It's night

"Uncle, great, I was chosen by Miss Anne, I was chosen by Miss Anne," Brandt said excitedly to the middle-aged man in front of him.

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

"Ah, this?" was asked by the middle-aged man, Brandt was stunned for a moment, yes, he really didn't think about it.

Since confirming that he was selected by Annie, Brant has been excited until now, and at this time, when the middle-aged man mentioned this, Brant reacted.

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

At this time, Brandt set his eyes on the middle-aged man on the side, he was not stupid, and hurriedly said to the middle-aged man, "Thank you uncle for your fulfillment"

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

Then, Brandt asked curiously, "Just, uncle, how did you get Miss Anne to choose me?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer immediately, and all of a sudden, the atmosphere on the field was a little weird.

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

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

The middle-aged man obviously noticed Brant's reaction, and said lightly, "Don't worry, McGonagall is no longer capable of taking care of us, and the Blue Plane is about to change its new owner."

"What?" Again, Brandt was once again startled by the middle-aged man's words.

"Okay, you go now, remember not to tell anyone" Without waiting for Brandt to speak, the middle-aged man said to Brandt, showing a tired expression.

Brant left, and at this time, a **** walked in from behind, and it was Brant's mother.

Looking at Brant's distant figure, **** said "Thank you" to the middle-aged man

"Hehe, Lan'er, don't be polite to me, after all, he is also my child, I am already very satisfied to be able to do something for him" said that, he stepped forward and hugged Brant's mother

"Yes"

Brant left, a little confused.

From the mouth of the middle-aged man, he knows what anyone with a little brain knows, can threaten Miss Anne, and at the same time is not afraid of Lord McGonagall's revenge, then there is only one possibility, that is, Lord McGonagall is controlled by the middle-aged man, and use this to blackmail Miss Anne.

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

"What should I do?" said Brandt.

"Big brother, I want to eat braised fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and lion's head, and kung pao chicken, and ......" In the manor where Matt and the others rented, little Sherriman and the two kept calling around Matt.

"Okay, eat braised fish, eat sweet and sour pork ribs," Matt smiled happily.

"Well," Sheryl nodded, and then asked, "But, big brother, why didn't you get us a sister?"

"Find my sister, hehe, my brother has no ability, so my sister was snatched away" Matt smiled.

"Hmph, no, my brother is the best, my sister doesn't choose my brother, then Sheriman chooses my brother" Little Sheriman came up and muttered.

"Ahh

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

Suddenly, Matt reacted, feelings, the little guy is deceiving himself.

Lord's Palace

A group of people is gathering together.

"Hmph, Anne, now you are satisfied, my father is unconscious, what kind of competition do you have to engage in, will it be like this" A ****, pointing at Anne and scolding, is McGonagall's eldest daughter, since the incident, her husband, who was originally obedient to him, actually disobeyed him, and suddenly, **** sprinkled all his resentment on Anne's body.

"Woo......" Anne burst into tears with red eyes.

"Alright, don't say any more," said McGonagall's eldest woman, the so-called original partner, "Anne didn't mean to, he didn't know it would be like this, what should we do now?"

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

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

"Mother, what do you think we should do?" the second daughter pushed the problem to the eldest woman.

As McGonagall's original wife, the two were very affectionate, but, unfortunately, she could not have children, and in the end, there was really no way, in order to continue McGonagall's bloodline, finally, the eldest woman personally made the decision for McGonagall and let him take concubines, just like that, McGonagall married a wife and three concubines, of which three concubines all gave birth to a boy and a girl for McGonagall, that is to say, none of these six children is the eldest woman's own child, but the eldest woman treats them like her own children, therefore, the six people are also grateful for the grace of the eldest woman, and all call her mother。

Hearing the second daughter's inquiry, the eldest woman didn't know what to do for a while, but just sighed.

"What else can I do, naturally marry Anne to that Brant, and then the other party will naturally send the antidote, and when the time comes, the adults will be able to wake up" It was McGonagall's first concubine who gave birth to an eldest son and an eldest daughter.

Obviously, his purpose was to give up Anne.

"No," the eldest woman was the first to veto, although we had tried to be false with each other before, but we must not push Anne into the tiger's mouth.

"But now......" asked the eldest son, who had not spoken all this time.

"No, Mother, I caused it, and I'll take it," said Anne, who suddenly stopped crying.

"My wretched child," said Anne's own mother, McGonagall's second concubine, crying out suddenly.

For a moment, the entire hall fell silent.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed

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

There was a sinister laugh in the darkness "Hehe, the one who wants your life"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Matt felt a bright light flash in front of his eyes, and then he saw a dagger, only stabbing at his own death.

Coming to the Holy Realm, this is the first time Matt has seen a killer, and he saw that as long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights, and where there are fights, there must be people in the killer business.

Matt suddenly got up, mixed with the elemental force, and instantly traveled all over his body, and a superb holy weapon suddenly appeared in Matt's right hand, blocking the dagger that stabbed over.

"Well, the best holy artifact"

The assassin missed, quickly retreated, and then quickly hid into the darkness, silently.

However, Matt didn't think that the assassin really left like this, the assassin pays attention to one hit, and after a miss, he will quickly hide in the dark, wait for the opportunity, and will never go head-to-head with the target, and therefore, the assassin killer can skip the challenge.

That's what Matt learned from Stephenson.

Matt carefully carried the supreme holy weapon, carefully guarded, and at the same time unfolded his spiritual sense, searching everything around him.

Spiritual consciousness is unique to Matt's Mixed Yuan Decision after breaking through the Holy Rank, although the masters of the Holy Realm can also probe through their own spiritual power, but compared to Matt's spiritual sense, it is far behind.

"Yes, here"

Suddenly, Matt spotted the figure of the killer, but Matt was not in a hurry to do it, but still looked cautious, he was waiting, and waited until the assassin also relaxed his vigilance, because, for the assassin, Matt must also hit with one blow, otherwise they will quickly leave after they find that they can't complete the task, and then find another place, in case he goes to assassinate little Cheryl and them, it will not be good.

However, the Assassin, who came to assassinate Matt, could not relax so easily.

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

For Matt's patience, to be honest, the assassin was quite impressed, you must know that he was a person who had done special training, because if a person keeps a high level of tension for a long time, then quickly, he will get tired, and Matt, at this time, has been confronting the assassin for a long time, but there is no sign of relaxation.

And Matt was also on the verge at this time.

Eventually, the Assassin Annai was unable to stop himself, unaware that Matt had spotted him and was about to relax a little.

"Good opportunity" Suddenly, Matt seized the opportunity to raise his strength to the highest level, and suddenly attacked the assassin's place.

Because of Matt's sudden attack, the assassin did not have time to react at all, and was unfortunately hit by Matt.

"How is this possible" The Assassin who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground looked horrified.

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

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

"Don't say yes?" Matt laughed, then laughed, "Then I'll give you a taste of what life is better than death."

"Ahh

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

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

The Assassin's endurance was not ordinary.

Matt and the others took turns, but he still didn't say anything, gritting his teeth.

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

"Your Excellency?" asked Francis.

"Hey, forget it, it looks like I'm going to have to come up with a trick," Matt said lightly.

"Trick?" Francis was stunned for a moment, but suddenly reacted, and his face was abrupt.

Matt came to the Assassin's side and said with a smile, "Since you didn't open your mouth when you died, then I'm sorry, I'm going to make a trick"

"Come on...... Come on" The assassin's mouth was quite tough, and even if he was beaten like this, he would not let go.

"Well, if I had known this, I wouldn't have beaten you like this," Matt said with a smile.

Matt then signed a psychic pact with the Assassin and learned all the secrets of the Assassin's heart.

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

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

Then, take out the fountain of life, give it to Francis, and say, "Let him drink it."

"Yes, my lord"

This book was first published.

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