Master of all beasts

Chapter 238

That night
"Uncle, that's great, I was chosen by Miss Anne, I was chosen by Miss Anne," Brant said excitedly to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"En." The middle-aged man looked at Brant, nodded, snorted, and continued, "Why do you think you were chosen?"

"Ah, this?" When asked by the middle-aged man, Brant was stunned. Yes, he hadn't thought about it.

Ever since he confirmed that he was chosen by Anne, Brandt has been excited until now, and now he was mentioned by the middle-aged man, and Brandt finally realized it.

Among the remaining twelve people, except for a fourth-level saint who is weaker than him, the others are either on the same level as him, or far surpassed him, but why did he choose himself.

At this time, Brant turned his attention to the middle-aged man on the side. He was not stupid, and quickly said to the middle-aged man, "Thank you, uncle, for your success."

"En" The middle-aged man smiled and nodded in satisfaction. He was able to react and face all this squarely. The middle-aged man was quite satisfied with Brant's performance.

Then, Brant asked curiously, "It's just, uncle, how did you let Miss Anne choose me?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer right away, and suddenly, the atmosphere on the field was a little weird.

After a long time, the middle-aged man sighed and said, "Because I threatened Annie?"

"What?" Brant was frightened when he heard the middle-aged man's words, and threatened Miss Anne, so wouldn't the lord not let him go.

The middle-aged man obviously noticed Brant's reaction, and said lightly, "Don't worry, Mag is no longer able to manage us anymore, and the Lanfei plane will soon have a new master."

"What?" Once again, Brant was frightened by the middle-aged man's words.

"Okay, go on now, remember not to tell anyone." Before Brant could speak, the middle-aged man said to Brant, showing a look of fatigue.

After Brant left, a young woman walked in from behind, who was Brant's mother.

Seeing Brant's disappearing figure, the young woman said "Thank you" to the middle-aged man

"Hehe, Lan'er, don't be polite to me. After all, he is also my child, and I am already very satisfied if I can do something for him." Then he walked forward and hugged Brant's mother.

"kindness"

Brandt left, a little dazed.

From what he learned from the middle-aged man, anyone with a little brain knows that if he can threaten Miss Anne without fear of Lord McGonagall's revenge, then there is only one possibility, that is, Lord McGonagall is controlled by the middle-aged man and used it to blackmail Miss Anne.

"Then didn't I become an accomplice?" Thinking of this, Brant couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What should I do?" Brant was conflicted.

"Big brother, I want to eat braised fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, lion head, Kung Pao chicken, and..." In the manor where Matt and the others rented, the two young Sheriman surrounded Matt kept calling.

"Okay, eat braised fish and sweet and sour pork ribs," Matt said with a happy smile.

"En." Cheryl nodded, and then asked, "But, big brother, why didn't you find us a sister?"

"Find my sister, hehe, my brother has no skills, so my sister was snatched away," Matt said with a smile.

"Hmph, no, elder brother is the best, if sister doesn't choose elder brother, then Schliemann chooses elder brother." Little Schliemann came up and murmured.

"Ammonia Matt was so embarrassing that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Haha" Suddenly, little Schliemann laughed, "Haha, big brother was tricked, big brother was tricked"

Immediately, Matt realized that the feeling, the little guy was deceiving himself.

Lord's Palace

A group of people are gathering together.

"Huh? Annie, are you satisfied now? My father is unconscious. It's because you have to engage in some kind of competition to recruit relatives, which is why this happened." A young woman pointed at Annie and cursed. She was Mag's eldest daughter. After the incident, the husband who had been obedient to him disobeyed him. Immediately, the young woman poured all her grievances on Annie.

"Woooo..." Annie buried her head in tears with red eyes.

"Okay, stop talking." At this time, McGonagall's wife, the so-called first wife, said aloud, "Annie didn't do it on purpose, and he didn't know that he would become what he is now, what should we do now? "

"What else can I do, my father has been poisoned and unconscious, and now he has to rely on the enemy's medicine to maintain it." Henry, the eldest son of McGonagall, said lightly, as if he had given up.

"No, no, we can't give up." At this time, the third child was the second son.

"Mother, what do you think we should do?" The second daughter pushed the question to the old woman.

As Mag's original wife, the old woman is very affectionate, but unfortunately, she can't bear children. In the end, there is really no way. In order to continue the blood of Mag, finally, the big woman personally decides for Mag. Let him take a concubine. In this way, Mag married a total of one wife and three concubines, and all three of them gave birth to a boy and a girl for Mag. But the old lady treats them like their own children, so the six people are also grateful for the old lady's kindness, and they all call her mother.

Hearing the second daughter's inquiry, the old lady didn't know what to do for a moment, she just sighed.

"What else can I do? Naturally, marry Anne to that Brant, and then the other party will naturally send the antidote. At that time, the adults will be able to wake up." It was Mag's first concubine who spoke. Eldest son and eldest daughter.

Obviously, his purpose was to give up Anne.

"No," the doctor first vetoed, although we had made false claims with each other before, we must not push Annie into the tiger's mouth.

"But now..." At this moment, the eldest son, who had not spoken, asked.

"No, mother, I provoked the matter, and I will bear it." Annie suddenly stopped crying and said aloud.

"My poor child" Anne's biological mother, Mag's second concubine, suddenly cried.

For a moment, the entire hall fell silent.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

"Who?" Matt, who was practicing in the room, suddenly felt an unusual breath and asked in a cold voice.

A sinister smile came from the darkness, "Hey, the one who wants to kill you"

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Matt felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and then he saw a dagger stabbing towards his dead point.

When he came to the holy world, this was the first time Matt saw a killer. He saw that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights.

Matt got up immediately, and the Hunyuan force swam across his body in an instant. A top-grade sacred weapon suddenly appeared in Matt's right hand, blocking the stabbing dagger.

"Well, the best sacred artifact"

The assassin missed a single blow and quickly backed away, then quickly hid himself in the darkness without making a sound.

However, Matt didn't think that the assassin really left like this. Assassins pay attention to hitting every hit. After a hit, they will quickly hide in the darkness, wait for the opportunity, and will never confront the target head-on. Therefore, the assassin Killers can leapfrog challenges.

These are what Matt learned from Stephenson.

Matt carefully carried the top-grade sacred artifact, carefully guarding against it, and at the same time unfolded his spiritual sense to search everything around him.

Spiritual knowledge is unique to Hunyuan Jue after Matt broke through the holy rank. Although the masters of the holy world can also use their own spiritual power to detect it, it is far behind Matt's spiritual knowledge.

"Well, here"

Suddenly Matt spotted the killer, but Matt was not in a hurry to act, but still looked cautious. He was waiting until the assassin let down his vigilance, because, for assassins, Matt also had to One hit must be hit, otherwise when they find that they can't complete the task, they will leave quickly and find another place. If he goes to assassinate Little Sherrill and the others, it will be bad.

However, the assassin, who came to assassinate Matt, how could he relax so easily.

For a moment, both sides were waiting, waiting for that opportunity, both of them were competing, competing for their own patience.

For Matt's patience, to be honest, the assassin is quite admirable. You must know that he has been specially trained, because if a person maintains a high level of tension for a long time, he will soon be exhausted. Matt, who had been confronting the assassin for a long time at this time, showed no sign of relaxing.

And Matt was also on the verge at this time.

Finally, the assassin couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know that Matt had discovered him, and he was about to relax a little.

"Good opportunity" Suddenly, Matt seized this opportunity, raised his strength to the highest level, and suddenly attacked the place where the assassin was.

Because of Matt's sudden attack, the assassin had no time to react, and was unfortunately hit by Matt.

"How is this possible?" The assassin who was seriously injured and fell to the ground looked horrified.

"Hehe, there is nothing impossible in this world." Matt laughed, and then said, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

"Huh?" The assassin snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

"Don't tell me, right?" Matt laughed, and then said with a smile, "Then I'll let you taste what life is like death."

"Suddenly, the assassin's painful exclamation came from Matt's room.

Francis, who lived not far from Matt, heard Matt's exclamation at the same time, and rushed over one by one.

When they came to Matt's room and saw that Matt was abusing a man in black night clothes, they immediately understood, and at the same time secretly rejoiced that Matt was fine, otherwise they would all have to finish.

The assassin's endurance is really not ordinary.

Matt and the others took turns, but he still didn't speak, and gritted his teeth.

"Huh, it seems that Stephenson is right, these assassins are really strict," Matt said.

"My lord?" Francis came up and asked.

"Hey, forget it, it seems that I have to come up with a trick," Matt said lightly.

"A unique move?" Francis and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they realized it immediately, their faces suddenly stunned.

Matt came to the assassin and said with a smile, "Since you don't speak up to death, then I'm sorry, I'm going to make a trick."

"Come... come on..." the assassin's mouth was quite rigid, even if he was beaten like this, he would not let go.

"Hey, if I knew this, I wouldn't beat you up like this," Matt said with a smile.

Then, Matt signed a spiritual contract with the assassin, and directly learned all the secrets in the assassin's heart.

Matt's face gradually turned cold, and he already knew who it was.

"Hmph, I didn't want to mess with you anymore, but you are still like this, so don't blame me." Matt snorted coldly.

Then, he took out the fountain of life, handed it to Francis, and said, "Let him drink it"

"Yes, my lord"

(End of this chapter)