When he returned home, Anthoren immediately asked his men to call the captain of the guard, and asked him to gather twenty men, equip them with weapons, and prepare to set out again to teach the Oriental man a hard lesson.

As a member of the royal family, Anthoren's family is allowed to have a corresponding number of private soldiers, which is one of their privileges, a symbol of status.

However, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw his father's Rolls-Royce phantom, which just stopped, and Anthoren was shocked, and secretly said that it was not good.

As royal nobles, their status is noble and cannot be desecrated at all. Even if it was his father, as long as he knew that he had been beaten, he would definitely acquiesce to doing so, because their identity was here, and those civilians were incomparable, let alone beating them, which was simply a blasphemy against the royal family and unforgivable.

"Stop, what are you going to do?" shouted Old Anthoren angrily.

And he, at the last moment, relied on his loyalty to the royal family, resolutely followed Garnathan and others, and launched a suicidal action to protect the country.

However, the queen's methods were quite gentle, and under the queen's mercy, many people survived and avoided a bloody tragedy.

Now that he saw Anthoren going out with so many people, still fully armed, he suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

"What's going on, you need to use your private soldiers at home, and there are no police outside?" said Old Anthoren in a deep voice.

Anthoren swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said it all over again.

As soon as old Ansolon heard this, he knew that his son was talking nonsense, especially when he heard that there was a young Oriental inside, a strong feeling of uneasiness instantly rose from his heart, making him have goosebumps all over his body, and he shuddered.

"Yes, father, he is too arrogant, he flirts with women without saying anything, and he dares to beat me, this is a blasphemy against the royal family, and he needs to pay the price. Anthoren said through gritted teeth.

An Solon was stunned for a moment, how could his father be so interested in this person, but where did he think of so much, and described Lu Ming's appearance at the moment.

Isn't this person the prince that the queen has just crowned, the prime minister, Prince Lu?

At this time, who would dare to offend Prince Lu?

And his bastard son actually provoked him, isn't this asking for himself, putting a noose on his neck, old An Solon thought of this, and the flesh all over his body trembled.

This crisp slap stunned everyone, no matter what mistakes An Solon made in the past, old An Solon taught him, he would avoid his subordinates, after all, they were nobles and needed to be decent.

And Ansolon was even more confused, how could his father beat him in front of so many subordinates, where to put his noble face, and how to face these subordinates in the future, just when he wanted to ask the reason.

While kicking, old Anthoren kept cursing.

Old Anthoren twisted his face and kept kicking his son, but now, he was frightened by these frightening people, and stood by in a daze, helpless.

At this time, the old butler who followed Old Ansolon saw that it was not a matter to go on like this, and with Old Ansauron's angry appearance, it was really possible to kill Anthoren.

The old butler hugged old Ansolon so hard that he had no choice but to stop beating his son, only to see him look at his son who was wailing on the ground, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

I saw him take a few deep breaths, calm his anger, and then said slowly: "Get in the car with me, go and apologize to Prince Lu, whether you can survive or not depends on your own performance, I can't protect you, you can do it yourself." ”

Seeing his son's bewildered look, Old An Solon snorted coldly and said, "Get in the car, I will explain to you, don't let Prince Lu wait for a long time, I hope we can rush over and still have time." ”

And at this time, in the hotel.

Lu Ming looked at the boss and was about to comfort him a few words, but he saw a black gas rushing up between the boss's eyebrows. Lu Ming was a little strange, so he looked at it carefully, with a strange look on his face.

The boss was stunned one by one, and said with a gloomy expression at any time: "I also have a son who is studying in Hong Kong and Taiwan." ”