Chapter 3 Anthelo's Ambition!

Bum!

The bright red wine splashed all over the ground with the broken glass. Against the shattered glass, it looks particularly enchanting.

Anthelo, with a pale face, looked at the direction of Michelle's disappearance. In addition to disbelief, his handsome face was more unwilling: "How on earth can I not compare with Ye Wuyou? What the hell is that!"

At this moment, a man in a cloak came out of the dark and slowly came to Ancero, saying respectfully, "Young master."

"How's the matter going on with the burial?" Anthelo sat gracefully in a chair and poured a glass of red wine for herself, which was completely different from the previous gaffe.

"After returning to the young master, after the ruins came out, Ye Wuyou disappeared for more than half a month, and in the next few months, nearly ten branches of Youying were destroyed. At this time, he was in Huajing. It seems that the target should be the headquarters of Youying." The burial slowly brought out Ye Wuyou's whereabouts. If he were here, he would be surprised, because he could not imagine that after being promoted to the King of War, there were still people who could clearly grasp all their movements without being found.

"Oh? How could he go to trouble with Shadow? Anthello tasted a mouthful of red wine and let the sweetness continue to bloom in his taste buds. After half a sound, he continued, "Do you know the reason?"

"Not yet identified!"

"What did the eye do that day? Anyway, the shadow is also the outside of the heavenly eye."

"This matter is also very strange. Tianyan actually ignored Ye Wuyou's great destruction, and from Ye Wuyou's strength, he is likely to have been promoted to the king of war."

Bang!

The crystal wine glass, under the action of great force, was instantly broken. The bright red wine mixed with a trace of blood and flowed down, but Anthelo turned a blind eye and kept muttering to himself: "King of War! King of War! He is one step ahead of me again. Why... Why is this..."

"Young master, do you want me to deal with him?"

A sudden unspeakable murderous intention burst out under the cloak, which made Anthelo wake up. He threw away the remains of the glass and shook his head: "No, a living person will always be more useful than the dead, if he can use it for me."

"Young master, please say more!"

"say."

"According to his observation of Ye Wuyou, he is absolutely unwilling to succumb to others, or his strong heart determines his future path."

When Anthelo heard the words, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the funeral. His face was slightly unhappy, but his tone did not change at all: "It seems that you think highly of him!"

"It's true, but he can only be a martial artist. In addition, regarding Miss Michelle, my subordinates want to remove Ye Wuyou, and maybe she will change her mind.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I dare not!"

Ancero leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the blooming flowers around him. He said in a surprisingly calm tone, "You don't need to interfere in the affairs of the three of us in the future. And I don't have to get the support of the Brock family. Although my godfather is increasingly suspicious of me, that old guy will one day understand who is the real king and what is the king of the world!"

Speaking of this, a noble breath burst out from Anthelo. In the face of this breath, even as the burial of the king of war, there is a sense of absurdity that he wants to worship.

"Burial, I can fulfill what I said to you now. From today on, this planet is the holy place where your nation thrives!"

As soon as these words came out, the burial in a cloak was immediately cheered, and then he knelt on one knee and said sincerely for the first time, "Thank you, my subordinates for the kindness of our nation. From today on, burial is a sharp sword in the hands of the young master. As pointed out by the front of the soldiers, they will never retreat!"

"Get up, this is just the first step! Someone is coming. You can leave first."

"Yes, young master!"

Looking at the burial disappearing, the broken blue eyes flashed with terrible light.

"Anthello, get out of here!"

The fragrance of flowers in the garden was overflowing, and the quiet and pleasant atmosphere was broken by a shout of anger. The person who damaged the scenery was actually the culprit of Ye Wuyou at the beginning - Anthony Denton.

Anthony, who was also in a uniform, came to the garden angrily with Brown. At the moment he saw Anthelo, his eyes suddenly burst into flames, three steps and two steps, almost pointing to the other party's nose and questioning, "Anthello, I need an explanation!"

Anthello sat in a chair and tasted red wine slowly. After a while, he looked at Anthony in anger with great interest and pretended to be puzzled, "Anthony, I really don't understand what you're talking about. Can you be more carefully?"

"Anthello!" Anthony looked at Anthelot, and the murderous intention in his eyes flashed, but when he remembered the instructions of his elders, he had to resist his inner murderous intention and said word by word, "Why doesn't the mining right of this planet be our Denton family? Why don't you disclose the content of the God of War note?"

"Oh, that's what you mean. Sit down first and I'll tell you slowly. Anthelo suddenly realized, and then politely invited the other party to sit down and hospitably poured a glass of red wine for the other party before asking, "Who owns this planet's 100-year exercise of power?" Who owns the God of War notebook?

Looking at Anthony's uncertain face, Anthello became more aggressive: "Let me tell you, it's Anthello Cruise."

"Don't forget that you have today, it's all thanks to me. Since I can pick you up, I can also suppress you down, even more ruthless than before! Because you are just a dog of our Denton family!"

When Anthony suffered this kind of anger, he suddenly had a bad tone and a murderous intention burst out. However, she didn't expect that Anthelo was even more crazy: "What have you given me? Press me down? Haha! Just because of your unnamed twelfth family of the Federation? Why?"

"What...what do you mean!"

When Anthony heard this, his face changed slightly. Although he covered up well, he couldn't escape the gaze of his broken blue eyes.

"Haha, ten years ago, the patron saint of your Denton family has fallen, but you are well covered up. Until now, no one has been found. Unfortunately, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Do you think you can do whatever you want as before? I think other families, especially those after you, will be very interested in this news, don't you think?

Anthello's aggressiveness was simply abominable in Anthony's eyes. He never thought that the dog he held in his hand would bite him back, and it was still so cruel! Thinking of this, he could no longer control his inner murderous intention and suddenly broke out.

"I'm going to kill you ungrateful lackey!"

With such a close distance and a sudden attack, Anthony believes that Anthelo, who is powerful, will not have a second end except for defeat.

At this moment, an evil black energy suddenly came from the dark of the corner and gently circled around Anthony's right hand!

Bang!

"Ah, my hand, my hand!"

A bloody right hand with a neat incision fell to the ground. All this happened so fast and suddenly that Brown had no time to react at all. He could only stand in front of his master afterwards. He looked at Anthero in front of a great enemy and warned, "Anthelo, if you dare to kill the young master, the Denton family will not Let go of you..."

"Get out of here!"

Before Brown finished speaking, a golden light full of noble breath suddenly flashed from Anthero's hand, and then the former flew backwards, sprinkled blood in the air, and finally fainted completely.

Anthello slapped Brown like a fly, and stepped on Anthony's wrist where he lost his right hand.

"Ah! You ungrateful running dog, I won't let you go, I swear!"

"Ah!"

Anthelo heard the words, rubbed it hard a few times, and looked at Anthony condescendingly, saying harshly, "What do you think you are? I understand to tell you that the integration with the reinforcement of Yuanjing was not the credit of your Denton family. Do you really naively think that any war king has the ability to successfully integrate me with the reinforcement Yuanjing? If so, why don't you do it? How dare you mention this trick of cheating children in front of us again and again? And I've put up with you for a long time. If it weren't for the time, you could still shout in front of me?"

Speaking of this, Anthello suddenly kicked Anthony's abdomen, kicked the other party's whole body high, and then shot at the moment of landing, accurately grabbed the other party's neck and said full of hatred, "The most hateful thing is that you let me break up with Wuyou!"

Cough!

"Haha, I can see your face clearly today. If it hadn't been for your jealous heart, Ye Wuyou wouldn't have come to such a bad end. You still depended on me. Bah!"

"Ha, don't worry, I won't let you die so happily, at least before the Denton family is removed from the name!" Speaking of this, Anserlot ignored Anthony's murderous eyes and said to the corner, "Funeral, the Denton family's plan will be implemented ahead of schedule."

"Yes, young master!"

The burial shrouded under the cloak suddenly flashed from the dark, and slowly walked to Anthony, and then took out a small test tube from his arms.

"What...what are you going to drink for me..."

Anthony, who was injected with the solution and fell to the ground, kept knocking on his head with a painful and ferocious look, as if there was something in his head that made him extremely uncomfortable. However, for a moment, he stopped struggling. When he stood up, his eyes became dull and stiff, and he just stood respectfully beside the burial.

Although the Denton family has lost its patron saint, the thin camel is bigger than the horse. This must be done secretly. When the Denton family gets more than half of the assets, you will sell the news of the Denton family's loss of the patron saint to other families, and then we will sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight. Remember, all corpses must be completely destroyed, and must not let other families see the clue!"

"Yes, young master, my subordinates will definitely do it neatly."

"Go ahead, don't let me down!"

After watching the funeral leave with Anthony's master and servant, Anthero's face finally showed an ecstatic smile: "Haha, the Denton family is just the beginning. These rotten families and vassal kings are simply the cancer of society. One day, an ideal country will be born under my Anthero!"