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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 956

Lovette Fitz was still stubborn and did not want to go back. She wanted to teach these bad guys a lesson personally.

“You’d better go back. Love, be a good boy,” said Caspian softly.

It was rare for Caspian to be so gentle. Lovette was very obedient to Big Brother. But at such a young age, she still couldn’t understand.

So she tilted her head and asked curiously, “Why?”

Caspian told her seriously, “It’s not good for children to see blood.”

The family was speechless. The middle-aged man in his fifties suddenly widened his eyes. “How dare you! Do you know who we are?”

Swoosh!

Solana instantly walked up to him and swept her Ghoul-Locker Spear. The middle-aged man’s head was immediately swept away.

“How dare you speak loudly to the teacher?! Go to hell!”

Caspian quickly covered Lovette’s eyes with his hand and complained, “Ah, you are so cruel. Love, be good. We won’t watch it…”

The rest of the family was stunned. This time, they no longer dared to resist. They all knelt on the ground.

“Come to us in a while,” Caspian ordered Solana and turned to leave with Lydia and Lovette.

When he left, he did not forget to remind Solana, “Do you have the Clean Water Talisman? Remember to clean up the blood.”

“Cultivator!”

At this moment, the family finally knew what kind of person they had provoked today. But at this time, it was impossible for them to survive. Caspian’s displeasure was not written on his face, but his most loyal disciple could feel it.

The teacher was very angry. The consequences were very serious.

***

After leaving, not long after, Lydia gradually recovered from her fear.

She wanted to take Lovette from Caspian’s arms, but Lovette held Caspian’s neck and did not let go. This kind of situation had never happened before. Although Lydia was a mortal, her family background made her have some knowledge. From the situation just now, she could tell that the young couples were cultivators.

For mortals, cultivators were the Great people!

At the thought that her husband knew the Great people, Lydia Wood felt surprised.

Why had she never heard her husband mention it in the past?

About 15 minutes later, Caspian saw a village. After entering the village and walking for a while, the sound of reading came from a house surrounded by fences not far away.

Lydia smiled and said, “We came here about a month ago. My husband has read books for a few years, so he has a job as a teacher here. Please wait for a moment. I will let him come to see you…”

Caspian nodded and watched Lydia leave. He held Lovette in his arms, looked around, and then walked to a big tree not far away. There was a stone mill under the tree. A little donkey perked up its ears and looked at the person curiously. Looking around, it was full of rural atmosphere.

Before long, Caspian heard footsteps behind him. Caspian turned around and saw Hunt Fitz, whom he had not seen for many years.

“It, it’s really you… The Great Montgomery…” In his excitement, Hunt’s face turned red and he stuttered.

Seeing this, Lydia completely believed that her husband knew this the Great Montgomery.

Sitting under the tree and watching the young woman and little girl playing in the distance, Hunt showed a satisfied smile on his face.

“You found this wife later?” Caspian sat next to him.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. The dead have passed away, and the living should be like this,” Caspian said. “Sister Tanya was able to stand out that year to let you and your daughter live happily, not to sink into pain all day long.”

The call of “Sister Tanya” made Hunt’s heart tremble and his eyes turn red. With the current status of Caspian, an individual cultivator Tanya Autumn was nothing at all. But he still used the address of the past. This not only represented Caspian’s respect for the dead, but also showed that he remembered this past and admitted this relationship.

Caspian did not blame Hunt Fitz for finding another wife.

“She is a good girl, but she must have suffered a lot with you,” Caspian turned to look at Hunt.

At this moment, the man in front of Caspian cried so hard that he could not speak.

“That’s why Love calls her Auntie instead of Mother,” Caspian looked up into the distance.

“She treats Love very well,” Caspian said.

“Then you are really a bastard,” Caspian said lightly.

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