The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1142 Rage

"Felix, even if there is any trouble, who else dares to be an enemy of this prince." Prince August smiled domineeringly.

With the help of Felix's hand, he didn't have such a face, not to mention, he knew better than anyone what Felix had in mind.

Not long after Prince August finished speaking, he saw Count Antoine, who was in charge of intelligence work, walking anxiously towards this side with a heavy and ugly look on his face.

After Count Antoine approached, he saw that Prince Felix was also there, and the expression on his face adjusted slightly.

"Dear Prince Felix, hello." Count Antoine put his hand on his chest, bent slightly, and performed an aristocratic courtesy.

"What's the matter, Antoine?" Prince Auguste asked with a frown.

Antoine is in charge of intelligence work and has always been calm, rarely showing heavy and ugly expressions on his face.

Hearing Prince Auguste's question, Antoine glanced at Prince Felix with some embarrassment.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, walked to Prince August, and whispered.

Prince Felix's eyes flashed, paying close attention to the changes in expression on August's face.

Felix knew very well that while he was here, Prince August would pretend to be expressionless no matter how big the news was.

But observing words and emotions has always been Felix's strength.

However, this time Felix's prediction was not correct.

Prince Auguste, who originally had a calm expression and even drank tea comfortably from a porcelain cup, suddenly changed his expression after hearing Count Antoine's whisper.

"What!? What did you say!?" Prince August placed the porcelain cup in his hand heavily on the stone table, and the black tea inside spilled out.

At this moment, August even doubted his ears.

He turned his head, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Antoine.

Obviously, he wanted to confirm the authenticity of the news to Antoine.

Count Antoine had a sullen face and nodded solemnly.

"August, what happened?" Prince Felix narrowed his eyes and asked.

His intuition told him that something big must have happened, otherwise August wouldn't be so gloomy.

"Nothing, Felix." Prince August looked gloomy and shook his head.

But the furious look in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Felix, that's enough tea for today." Prince August gave the order to expel the guest.

August had burning anger in his heart, but he would not explode in front of Felix, as this would only make him laugh.

"Oh, well, I'll come back another day." Prince Felix smiled slightly and stood up.

"But, August, as the old saying goes, if you really encounter something difficult, I may be able to help you."

"Of course, I believe you will not let the interests of the Mordek family be harmed in Asia. This is not only what I don't want to see, but also what the other two guys and the elders don't want to see."

The smile on Felix's face was profound.

"Felix, you are worrying too much." August snorted.

"I hope I'm worrying too much. Good luck to you, August." Felix said, looking back at a man over two meters tall standing behind him, "Wilner, let's go ." "Yes, Your Majesty Prince." Wilner responded respectfully.

After Felix left, August's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, with an undisguised look of rage in his eyes.

Bang!
August slapped his palm heavily on the hard stone table. The stone table suddenly fell into pieces, and the teacups and cakes on the stone table spilled all over the floor.

"Antoine, is what you just said true?" Prince Auguste's face was full of coldness, and his eyes were filled with scarlet as he stared at Count Antoine.

"Yes, Your Majesty Prince, that Chinese named Ye Feng is carrying out crazy revenge on our people."

"I received news that there are only five surviving members of the hidden family, and his revenge is continuing."

Count Antoine had an ugly look on his face, and there was a hint of disbelief in his voice.

The wolf clan has existed for thousands of years. This is the first time that someone dares to kill members of the Mordek family so blatantly and unscrupulously.

"Asshole, he actually dares to provoke our Mordek family like this! He is simply looking for death. This Chinese is simply looking for death!"

August's eyes turned blood red, and an extremely terrifying aura spread from him like a wave of air.

boom!
As the air wave passed by, the stone table that had just been split into pieces by August's palm suddenly turned into dust.

Count Antoine on the side turned pale under this aura, and his breathing was somewhat troubled.

Strongly suppressing the rage in his heart, Prince Auguste stared at Antoine and then asked: "Antoine, most of the members of our wolf clan have secret identities. Even the Chinese Dragon Shield Bureau only has a small part of the list. That one How could the Chinese find so many members of our wolf clan?!"

Most of the wolf clan usually hides among the crowd. Unless their lives are in danger, few wolf clan members will reveal themselves to be werewolves.

Therefore, most people do not know that werewolves exist.

"Your Majesty, I don't know how he found out. The five surviving members of the wolf tribe all have single-line contact with me. No one in China knows their identities except me."

"Those who were killed were more or less connected to each other, so I suspect..."

Antoine didn't finish his sentence.

"You mean, some of them confessed others?" Prince Auguste understood what Antoine meant.

Antoine nodded solemnly.

How else to explain that none of the members who were in contact with him alone died, and those who had some contact with each other were all dead.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can I, a member of the Mordek family, easily betray other members!?"

"Has China developed an instrument to identify werewolf aura? That's why he found so many members."

Prince Auguste couldn't believe Antoine's conjecture.

"Your Majesty, I don't know about this, but it is almost impossible to create an instrument to identify werewolves." Count Antoine shook his head.

"Damn it, this damn Chinese dared to kill so many of my wolf clan members. He is going to fight the Mordek family to death!" Prince August's voice was cold.

"Your Majesty, should we kill that boy immediately and occupy the Seven Star Sword Sect?" Count Antoine asked.

Prince August looked gloomy, pondered a little, and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)