The night curtain blocks away the hustle and bustle of the day, bringing tranquility and comfort.
However, tonight, in Aotian City, there is destined to be no peace. In Duke Hothua's Mansion, Viscount Gart walked around the room anxiously, "Why haven't Sisidi and the others come back? It's already dark. Is it really true?"
Something happened."
A middle-aged man opened the door and walked in.
Gat was surprised and said: "Father."
Hothua's face was gloomy, "Gate, did you send Sisidi and the others to deal with others during the day?"
Viscount Garter nodded.
"You bastard, have you checked people's backgrounds before you dare to deal with them? Do you know that doing so will probably bring disaster to our Hothua family?" Hothua cursed loudly, wanting to
Slap this unworthy son to death.
"Father, it shouldn't be possible," Gat said.
"What, no?! Then tell me why the Sisidi four haven't come back yet." Hothua said angrily.
"this******"
"This, this, this, Sisidi and the others are most likely dead." Hothua said angrily.
Gat raised his head and said, "How is this possible? Sisidi is a strong man at the top of the eighth level, and with the three martial artists here, it is impossible to keep them unless they are a strong man of the ninth level, and the oldest of the five is also
I’m just in my early forties.”
Hothua shook his head and sighed: "Gate, there are some things you don't know. It's just nonsense to say that those who are promoted to the ninth level in their fifties or sixties are geniuses. It's just that those real geniuses usually don't show off.
It's just that it's well hidden. The Holy See Magic Guild is not the only force on the mainland. There are also some younger generations of secretive families who have been promoted to the ninth level in their thirties."
"Promoted to the ninth level at the age of thirty?!" Gat's face was filled with disbelief.
"Father, how do you know so much? Are you ******?"
Hothua said: "Our Hothua family is one of the three major families in the Aos Empire. As the head of the Hothua family, I naturally know some secrets that ordinary nobles do not know. When you inherit the position of the head of the family in the future,
, I will tell you something, it will not be good for you to know too early."
"Yes, father." Gart nodded.
"Well, I have asked the guards in the palace to be more vigilant in the past few days. I hope it won't be what I thought, otherwise ******" Hothua didn't know why, but he felt that there was always a bad premonition in his heart.
Are you neurotic? It's not so easy to run into those secretive families. I hope so.
"Bang", the door of the Duke's Mansion was kicked open, and the loud noise alarmed everyone in the mansion.
"Are you here to settle the score?!" Hothua was surprised and rushed to the front yard with Gat.
"Who is it?" More than a hundred guards from the palace rushed out from the courtyard.
Yeyue and others were surrounded by more than a hundred guards.
Yeyue looked at the more than 100 guards indifferently and shook her head. Among the more than 100 guards, there were only more than 20 senior warriors. "We are just here to see Viscount Garter for a personal grudge. As for you, if
If you don’t want to lose your life, it’s best to get out of the way.”
"You are so bold. You don't even look at where this place is. You dare to break into the Duke's Palace and talk nonsense. Brothers, capture these people." The guards rushed forward.
Ye Yue shook her head and fanned the sleeves of her white robe. A strong wind suddenly blew up, blowing more than a hundred guards away and falling heavily to the ground, wailing.
Catherine and the two girls had little stars in their eyes.
Buck and Sola were also in shock. This hand seemed like a simple blow, but even an ordinary god-level powerhouse might not be able to use it. Even if it was used, it would not be possible to do it so lightly and still.
It was just right so that these guards would only lose their combat effectiveness without harming their lives.
They are all responsibilities, and they act according to orders. Yeyue doesn't want to kill these guards.
"嗰" "嗰" "嗰"******
In the blink of an eye, several warriors appeared in the courtyard, and a team of magicians rushed to the front yard, but the leader was a warrior.
A ninth-level martial saint, two eighth-level great magicians, and the rest, Ye Yue, is lazy to count. How many masters are there in the Hothua family? A ninth-level martial saint, even in the Aosi Empire
, and it is not a common existence.
A middle-aged man walked out of the inner courtyard, and beside him was the Viscount of Garter whom he had seen during the day.
Hothua said: "Who is here, and why did you break into my Duke's residence late at night?"
Yeyue smiled faintly, "Just ask the Viscount Gart next to you for the reason."
Hothua turned around and saw Gat gritting his teeth, and he understood everything in his heart, "What happened during the day was my fault. I'm going to apologize on your behalf, so why don't you let it go?"
Hothua said he was apologizing, but what he said was full of arrogance. Yeyue frowned. These nobles really couldn't change their arrogant temper. If Hothua apologized sincerely, Yeyue might really forget about it.
,but now******
Yeyue smiled and said: "How can it be so cheap? Just ask someone to kill us, just apologize and think about it. If we didn't have some skills, we would have died long ago."
A cold light flashed in Hothua's eyes, "What do you want, Your Excellency?"
"I want your son's life." Ye Yue inadvertently used her magical power to take a look at Viscount Garter, and found that this Viscount Garter had extremely heavy karma and was riddled with a lot of grievances. It would be better to have so many grievances at least.
A place of injustice where hundreds of people died
This meant that hundreds of people died at the hands of Viscount Gart. Even if they were not killed by his own hands, Viscount Gart was still the culprit, and most of these people were women. Yeyue decided in her heart that this Viscount Gart could never
Keep.
Hothua said angrily: "Your Excellency, please don't push yourself too far. Don't think I'm afraid of you."
Yeyue sneered and said: "In that case, let's do it directly." Yeyue looked at Hothua again and found that the grievances on Hothua were dozens of times heavier than Viscount Gatt's.
How many innocent people have died. Neither father nor son can be spared.
Hothua's face was cold, "Go ahead, kill them."
Several warriors rushed towards Yeyue and others. Judging from their speed, they were not much slower than Sisidi, and one of them was more than five minutes faster.
Seven eighth-level people and one ninth-level person. Yeyue could tell the strength of the eight people who rushed at a glance. She saw a group of magicians gathering together. A complex magic circle gradually formed during the chanting. It seemed that they were preparing to be powerful.
combination magic.
Combination magic can not only superimpose the user's magic power, but also provide a certain degree of bonus. With two eighth-level magicians plus a whole team of magicians, such an attack cannot be underestimated.
Although Yeyue was confident that he could continue, he did not want to cause trouble. Sola had already met the eight warriors. Yeyue smiled coldly, and the mortal aura spread out, covering all the magicians in the team.
As soon as the aura of the mortal world was opened, golden light suddenly shone down like sunlight, and the magic circle gradually dimmed, and after a while it disappeared.
"I can't sense magic anymore!" All the magicians looked at each other in shock. The magician was weak and lost the protection of magic. Even an ordinary warrior could easily kill this entire team, which could kill ordinary ninth-level warriors.
Magician team.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"******
There was a continuous sound of heavy blows, and everyone looked at it with horrified faces. They saw that the eight warriors who faced Sora had all vomited blood and fell to the ground.
How is this possible? There are one ninth-level and seven eighth-level strong men. They are capable of fighting even the ninth-level peak masters. Could it be that this big man is actually a god-level strongman?
Hothua was stunned. This young man in white must be a member of the Hidden Family. Otherwise, he was an important person in one of the eight major forces in Yunmeng Continent. Otherwise, besides those overseas forces, who else could have a god-level powerhouse as a bodyguard?
No, the strength of this young man in white is also extremely terrifying. He subdued this team of magicians in an instant. Could it be said that Hothua secretly prayed in his heart, I don’t want to really go into the arms of the God of Death, God of Light, bless me.
Me.
Hothua and Gat had already fled to the backyard. Another group of warriors appeared and attacked Yeyue and others. However, their strength was only at the sixth or seventh level, and the magicians in the aura were also struggling.
Desperate to escape from Yeyue's aura.
If you want to die, I will transcend you. Yeyue blasted this group of magicians into ashes with one palm, while that group of warriors was blocked by Buck. After entering, it was Yeyue and Sola who took action, and Buck also had itchy hands.
Well, originally Buck was not belligerent, but to use Buck's words, if you are with the boss, you will become belligerent if you are not belligerent.
After training to the peak of the first level of Qinglong Jue, Buck has never made a move. He is eager to test his strength and join the flock of sheep. The strongest among this team of warriors is only an eighth-level great martial artist. Buck is single-minded.
After taking care of the rest of the minions first, the eighth-level martial artist became so angry that he seized the opportunity to make a shameless sneak attack and struck Buck on the body with his sword.
"Killing you will be regarded as revenge for my companions."
However, he discovered that a faint green light had eliminated most of the attacks on the sword, and when the sword struck the little boy, it was unable to penetrate.
"It hurts!" Buck turned around angrily and spit out a breath of dragon's breath from his small mouth, directly vaporizing the astonished martial artist.
"Chase." Yeyue and others arrived at the backyard in an instant. The distance of tens of meters was not a distance at all to the strong.
When they arrived at the backyard, Yeyue saw Hothua and Gat at a glance. She was about to step forward, but she stopped in her tracks. Sure enough, how could the majestic head of the three Hothua families only have this little trump card.
Catherine and others also looked solemn, because they vaguely felt an extremely strong momentum. Is this the trump card of the Hothua family? Since entering the house, their victory has been too smooth. The slaughter of Ye Yue and the three people seems too...
Too gorgeous, so gorgeous that there is almost no threatening resistance.
This is a bit strange for a large family.
At this time, a majestic voice sounded, "In the name of Gurung Dehanigan, I order you to leave this mansion, otherwise you will face the wrath of the dragon!"
The huge body appeared in the sky instantly, and its wings of several hundred meters covered the night sky above its head.
The existence of the tenth-level ancient dragon is almost invincible in the human world, but Yeyue is not afraid, but there is a fighting spirit running in her heart.
A somewhat sinister voice sounded, "Great dragon, my distinguished guest. I ask you to kill these humans. Their attack is a provocation to your dignity!"
Duke Hotworth's voice.
"Ah! It's Uncle Dehanigan." Nick's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by the dragon in front of him.
However, the giant dragon suddenly turned its head and looked directly at the direction where Nick was hiding******