Chapter 1038, the leader of the eight major warriors: Earl!

The United States is an emerging country, with less magnificent churches and century-old castles that can be seen everywhere in Europe.

However, this does not mean that none of them are there.

On the edge of a cliff, a castle with a white dome covering an active and wide area stands.

From the appearance, the castle looks a bit vicissitudes and quaint, and after hundreds of years of wind and rain, it has become a little old.

However, if you have the opportunity to push the door in, you will find that the decoration inside and its exterior wall are two completely different worlds.

The Baroque style is a decorative style originating from Europe. It pursues a grand and grand artistic realm. It is generally suitable for villa design, and of course, it is also suitable for ancient castles.

The magnificent ceiling, cumbersome and beautiful chandeliers, thick and sturdy leather sofa seats, and copper crafts that just act as embellishments can be seen everywhere.

There are very few high-tech appliances in the house, but the boss-level luxury audio in the corner is extremely eye-catching.

The speaker was on, and a roaring sound that was extremely inconsistent with the style of the villa was heard from it:

faithfulal,dogstoloosee on thebeach,i'makillin'machine.

inazocomobe, frommmyyintomyyangtomyyangtze

putagrinonmychinwhenyoucometome.

‘cuzi’llwin,i’maone-of-a-kindandi’llbringdeathtotheplaceyou’reabouttobe

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A woman in a bright red nightgown lying on a leather sofa, holding a glass of fishy wine in her hand. Her fingers dyed with the same blazing colored nails spread out, and quickly hit the passionate music

Beat the beat.

The smoke-filled eyebrows, blood-stained lips, and the mouth slightly opened, as if they were hungry and urgently needed water. The eyes narrowed and looked very intoxicated.

This is the latest recruitment advertisement released by the United States. Its tone is arrogant, arrogant, barbaric, and powerful. The desire to ignore life and kill at will is full of it. Once it was launched, it attracted the likes of countless military fans.

Of course, it also includes the woman in red on the sofa.

The thick wooden door was pushed open, and a man in a suit and ties walked in quickly.

The woman's brows couldn't help but frowned, and then quickly stretched out.

"He's here." The man bowed his back in front of the woman and whispered.

Slap!

The woman raised her hand and slapped her in the face.

She doesn't like to be disturbed when listening to music, no matter what the other person has.

A man does not dodge or avoid, and the expression on his face does not change at all, just like a woman is not hitting him in the face.

"Please come in." The woman said lazily.

The man responded, turned around and walked outside.

The woman tightened her pajamas belt and sat upward to avoid spring leaks - she was going to receive the VIP in this posture.

Soon, under the guidance of Dai Pu, a little old man with a cane walked in.

The old man was short, but he was wearing a very fit tuxedo. He was wearing a white shirt and a bow tied at the collar. His black top hat looked like a British noble gentleman.

However, his behavior was not gentlemanly at all.

Because he was shaking his body to the rhythm of the music in the room, his short legs were trembling constantly, as if he was in a state of snoring.

Moreover, he not only moved his legs, but also muttered his mouth: "Always be loyal and never give up. At the beginning of the war, the wolf soldiers attacked. I am a Marine, I am a killing machine. The green light flashed makes you blood flow like

Splash. Don't doubt it is my territory. When you rush to come, I smile proudly, because victory belongs to me, I am a first-class killer, bringing death————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The woman stood up with a glass of wine, looked at the old man with a smile, and said, "The Earl also likes this music?"

"I like everything with passion." The old man looked at the woman in front of him with a lustful look and said, "Life is boring. It would be great if I could kill people every day. Mrs. Violet, do you think so?"

"Yes. Isn't there any business coming now?" Violet reached out and made a gesture of sitting, saying, "What should I drink?"

The little old man glanced at the red blood-like liquid in Violet's hand and said, "Is this the blood of the gladiator?"

"No," Violet nodded.

"Then let's have a drink. Listen to military music with passion - Madam, we really have a tacit understanding."

"Who said no, Lord Earl? But it would be great if we had such a tacit understanding in other aspects." Violet said with something in his words.

"Has he arrived?"

"Here." Violet nodded. Although he didn't say the person's name, she knew that he was asking him.

The old man took the Gladiator's blood sent by Dai Pu, shook it gently for a few times, then raised his neck and drank half a glass of wine.

Then, he closed his mouth and nose tightly.

The strong and stimulating liquid entered his throat, and his pale face turned red quickly, and tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

"It's so satisfying." The count laughed. "It's true that wine is good."

Violet waved his hand, and Dai Pu immediately came over with the bottle.

"No need. One cup is enough." The old man waved his hand and said. "No matter how delicious the food is, if you eat too much, it will be boring and destroy the beauty brought by the first time."

"The Count is a person who knows how to enjoy it." Violet sipped the red wine in the cup in a small mouthful, and flattered with a smile.

"I don't understand." said the Earl. "How could a trivial little person make you value it so much?"

"A trivial little person?" Violet turned his cup, squinted his eyes and smiled. "The emperor's eight generals went to the emperor and the three of them couldn't cut off his head. Are such a person still a little person?"

"I admit that we didn't know him well before." The old man said with a serious face, but his eyes looked towards Violet's half-open chest-

Although Violet tied the belt of her pajamas, her half-white breasts were exposed outside. Under the light, the white shone brightly. No wonder this little old man was so eccentric that he couldn't help it.

I want to explore more.

"No one expected that he would have so many powerful friends to help, and he could actually crack the ghost's speed - if it weren't for luck, then it was the ghost lying. Of course, I believe that ghost dare not deceive me

.However, there are indeed some questions here. We only need to find the answer to this question."

"Can he crack the ghost's speed?" Violet asked with a raised brow.

"The situation is temporarily understood - it is indeed the case." said the old man. "As the lady said just now, the ghost really failed to cut off his head."

"It seems we are going to estimate his strength again." Violet turned around and said to Dai Pu who was standing behind him.

Dai Pu nodded expressionlessly and said nothing.

"Don't be nervous. It's not that serious." The old man waved his hand and said. "You think he is dangerous and just kill him. When he was in China, unfortunately he let him run away. Now he is in the United States, in our territory - are you?

Do you think he can fly out with wings?"

"Sir, it's better to be cautious." Violet said seriously. "To be honest, we haven't attacked him, but he avoided him every time. Once or twice is luck, if you have three or four times, you'll be fine.

I can't use these two words to explain - I've been in contact with him, and this kid is indeed a bit weird."

"Hmph." The old man said coldly. "Since you said that, I want to go and meet him in person for a while. I don't believe he is as magical as you said - if he really has some strength, it would be

Can you have some fun for me.”

Violet nodded with a smile, thinking, it would be great if the emperor could take action himself.

Of course, she knew that she could not say this, so she offended the old man thoroughly after saying it.

Didn’t you clearly not believe in other people’s strength?

Earl, the head of the emperor's eight major warriors. The emperor's right-hand man, and - the spokesperson for interests.
Chapter completed!