Shining Marvel Saints

Sure enough, Parker was late, late for a whole class, but as an honor student, Parker still had some privileges in the eyes of the teacher, being late occasionally was nothing, as long as he didn't be late every day in the future.

This, Parker can not guarantee.

After the first class, Parker came late. He didn't come alone. There was also a handsome guy with greasy hair and pink face and a small face.

"Let me introduce to you. This is my childhood friend, Harry. I happened to meet him today. He came to visit our school with me because he had nothing to do."

Parker made an introduction to several people. Harry met him on the road after his heroism. Harry recognized Parker at a glance and drove him to the school.

"This is Le Xia, my buddy, this is his girlfriend Gwen, and this is my girlfriend Jessica."

"Hello, I'm Harry Osborne. If we hadn't changed schools when we were young, maybe we would be classmates now." Harry greeted everyone with a smile on his face. It was obvious that his tutor was very good and he was a good person. It is also very sunny, a standard tall, handsome and rich template.

Well, he is a little shorter than both Le Xia and Parker, so let's think of him as tall, handsome and rich. Anyway, in the word tall, handsome and rich, rich is the key point.

Everyone smiled and greeted each other, only Gwen was not satisfied with Parker's introduction, "Hi Harry, my name is Gwen, correct me, I'm not someone's girlfriend."

Harry raised his eyebrows, "Then that means, I still have a chance, haha."

Harry originally wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that everyone didn't respond, but all looked at Le Xia aside.

Le Xia didn't seem to feel anything, but touched his chin and said, "May I ask if you have anything to do with Norman Osborn."

Harry laughed, "You guessed it, yes, Norman Osborn is my father."

Le Xia clapped his hands together, "Okay, come on, Brother Ao, how about we discuss a business deal, I have a precious collection here, which was handed down from our ancestors, brother, I'm short on money now, I don't know if you have not interested…"

Saying that, Le Xia took out the Holy Cloth Cup.

Harry reached out to take it, his eyes lit up.

"This cup is in the style of the Renaissance period. Its appearance and color are very good. If it is not a fake, it must be very valuable."

Le Xia laughed cheaply, "Then, brother Ao, are you interested in taking over?"

Harry shook his head, "I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about it. My authority is only $10,000. If it's more than that, I need to ask my father for permission. But yours obviously costs more than that, and I can't afford it."

Le Xia waved his hands quickly, "It's okay, I'll wait for the money, even $10,000."

Harry still refused, "I can't take advantage of you. In this way, if you wait for the money to be used, I will lend you some first. You will keep this collection for me first. How about buying it from you when I have money? "

Le Xia frowned and stopped selling. Is this Harry really the son of the big capitalist Norman Osborn? Why is there no domineering and unkind rich second generation at all, you are so upright that I can't bear to cheat you, hey.

Is it really only possible to pit Tony Stark?

Thinking that Tony Stark was still eating dirt in the cave in Afghanistan, Le Xia even thought of going to rescue him. If he became his savior, it would be nothing to kill him a few times.

Judging from Harry's performance just now, he is fairly innocent, a sunny and cute boy. Thinking that he will lose his appearance in the future and eventually become a ferocious little green goblin, Le Xia really can't bear it.

In the final analysis, all of Harry's changes were due to his family's inherited blood disease. He started to fight when he was less than twenty years old, and finally turned into a ghost and a ghost.

I don't know if the water in the Holy Cloth Cup can relieve this disease. In other words, if the water in the Holy Cloth Cup can cure all diseases, wouldn't it be quick to get money?

Well, observe and observe again, if Harry is really pure in nature, give him a hand.

Over there, Harry didn't know what was going on at all, put on a silly smile similar to Parker's, and chatted happily with several people.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he is a rich second generation born with a golden key in his mouth, young and rich, handsome and handsome.

However, the real Harry, because his father did not die of illness at this time, and he did not know that he had a blood genetic disease, so in essence, he was just a young man who lived in a boarding school since he was a child, lacked fatherly love, and had no friends. .

The reunion with his childhood friend Parker touched the innocence in his heart. He once again had the long-awaited friendship, and tried to meet more ordinary friends through Parker.

However, for some unknown reason, among Parker's friends, Harry's attitude towards Gwen is particularly enthusiastic. It seems that it is because he really likes Gwen and wants to pursue her?

Le Xia watched with cold eyes, noncommittal about this matter.

He hadn't responded to Gwen's overtures before because he was afraid that his extraordinary power would lead her to a fate that ended in tragedy.

In the original fate, the culprit who caused Gwen's death was Harry.

But Spider-Man Parker, who was unable to save Gwen but pulled her closer to the battlefield, was also an accomplice in this incident.

Le Xia can't guarantee that he can do better than Parker when facing an enemy stronger than Harry~www.NovelMTL.com~.

The widow sister of Lawyer Natalie Rushman, alias Natalie Rushman, is pretending to work in the office of the law firm "Rushman-Francis" in New York.

The door was pushed open, and Hawkeye Clint Barton walked in.

"Lawyer Francis, have you been discharged from the hospital?" The widow raised her head and greeted with a smile.

Button closed the door, walked over and sat down at the desk.

"I'm fine. How's Brother Lankerhoff? Have you contacted me recently?"

The widow nodded, "I have contacted me, and they made a request, which is related to you."

"Let's hear it," Barton said curiously, crossing his hands on his chest.

"They want to take revenge on the 'Bennu Bird Flame' that attacked their stronghold. To be safe, they want to ask you for help, because that night, you almost completely suppressed that person by yourself."

Barton spread his hands, "The situation is that I almost died there that night, and you saw it."

The widow nodded, "I understand all this, but the Lankerhoff brothers said that this time they prepared a lot of heavy weapons, things from Stark Industries, you know."

Barton nodded knowingly, "Not only do I know, but the terrorists also know, otherwise that **** wouldn't have disappeared."

The widow shook her head, "We don't care about Tony Stark's whereabouts for the time being. Since they can get Stark Industries' weapons, it means that their combat effectiveness is not weak, so I think we can help them this time. Because they said it will happen. Afterwards, they can introduce us to their partners."

"Partners?" Barton sat up straight all of a sudden, "You mean...the people behind the scenes?"