In the moonlight, a lonely island resembles a boat gently lapping against the waves of the Atlantic Ocean, making a soft sound in the middle of the night. [No pop-up novel network]

In the middle of the island is an exposed rock with an ancient castle made of huge stones.

The ancient and heavy gates, the rough, thick and cumbersome walls and bunkers make the ancient castle reveal a sense of vicissitudes of time, but also because of the watery moonlight, it brings a hint of coldness.

In the moonlight, the ancient castle looks like a giant bat monster lying on the top of the rock, quietly looking out over the surrounding island.

An old man who looked to be only seventy or eighty years old, but made people feel that he was much more than that, and had long fangs, was quietly facing the moon hanging high in the night sky, and a trace of moonlight almost visible to the naked eye condensed, turning into a little brilliance and submerging into his open mouth.

I didn't expect that the cultivation method of this monster was to directly absorb the moonlight! From a distance, Li Peicheng found the old man and secretly exclaimed, but a string was greatly touched in his subconscious.

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and a cold cold light flashed through his eyes with a hint of red. The old man stood up abruptly with a calm face, and the fangs on his mouth had been collected by him for some time.

The old man without fangs is no longer hideous, on the contrary, his thin and pale face, straight body, and gorgeous clothes all reveal a lofty aristocratic temperament, showing that he comes from a very ancient family and has ancient noble blood.

The old man with a calm face exuded a cold and majestic momentum, and his eyes shot into the distance like an eagle.

Well, the cultivation is not low, and there is actually a middle stage of Jindan! Although it is still a little far away, as soon as the old man's momentum emanates, Li Peicheng still senses it instantly. Who let Li Peicheng have nine yuan infants, and he needs to control the acupoints at all times, and there are more than a dozen veins in many people's homes, and his divine thoughts have been tempered to be beneficial.

There was a crack, and Stephen, who was exhausted and frightened, almost fell from the sky to the old man's feet.

The old man's face changed suddenly, as he noticed that the huge wings that the Bloodclan was proud of were in tatters.

"Useless thing!" the old man kicked Stephen, who was lying on the ground panting.

The old man finally kicked Stephen's soul back, and hurriedly got up and bowed, "Stephen greets Lord Marquis Anthony." ”

"Say, who did it? I'm going to suck their blood dry!" the old man asked coldly, not to get Stephen up. At this time, Anthony did not look at all like an old man in his seventies or eighties, but like a sword about to be unsheathed, like a ferocious beast.

Anthony was completely furious this time, it had not happened in many years. But I didn't expect it to happen one after another in the past six months, first a baron was missing, and now this viscount is also like a lost dog. A baron, a viscount is nothing to the Marquis of Anthony, even if he is really dead, his brows will not frown, but the Phil family is the oldest family in the entire European blood clan today, and even he himself is currently recognized as a strong man in the blood clan. Dog beating depends on the owner, for Anthony, this is the most ** provocation to the Phil family and to himself.

If this was not done by the mysterious oriental fairy, Stephen felt that Anthony's words were not arrogant at all, and he even looked up to the other party too much, because his old man's words had the meaning of his own action. As a member of the Phil family, he naturally understands Anthony's weight in the mysterious world of Europe. If he makes a move, I'm afraid many families will tremble.

It's just that this thing was done by the mysterious forces of the East, which have always been positioned as taboo by the mysterious forces of the West, and even Stephen is 100% sure that the Marquis of Anthony fell into the hands of that seemingly young man, and he still ended up with himself. Because Stephen knew that although the Marquis was much more powerful than him, he must not let lightning fall from the sky, and he must not let himself be unable to move without making a move.

Stephen shuddered at the thought of that terrible young man, and his broken wings trembled.

Where would Anthony have thought that Stephen would encounter the legendary mysterious power of the East, which is only a legend to the Western world, and now it is a bit like chasing after the wind.

"Useless guy, have you been beaten dumb?" Anthony was really angry, he felt that this guy was really embarrassed, and he even suspected that the reason why Stephen was able to come back was probably because he completely did his grandson's family to spare his life.

Thinking of the face of the Phil family, and his own face being disgraced by the guy who was trembling in front of him, Anthony was angry again, and raised his foot to prepare to do it again.

"Oriental Immortals!" Stephen shouted, but Anthony kicked him down.

"Fart!" Anthony scolded, "Oriental Immortal, you can figure it out!"

It's no wonder that Anthony is like this, on the one hand, the Eastern Immortals have never set foot in the Western World, and secondly, if he really meets the Eastern Immortals, how can Stephen, the little viscount, still have his life, and even he himself does not dare to guarantee that he can escape with his whole body.

Anthony kicked Stephen a few more times, causing blood to flow from the corner of Stephen's mouth.

"Lord Marquis, don't be difficult for your men, he really didn't lie to you about this. A young man with a hint of Chinese accent sounded under the night sky, and then the air rippled in the air like water waves, and a young man dressed in white mysteriously appeared in front of Anthony.

Anthony's face changed drastically, his blood-colored eyes were full of horror, and his body had already floated quietly back a few meters like cotton wool.

When Stephen saw Li Peicheng again, he didn't know if he was too scared to know what to do, or because he had already understood that if the young man in front of him wanted his life, even if his wings were more powerful than before, he would not escape death, anyway, he just stared at Li Peicheng stupidly, his body did not move, and he had no intention of running away.

Li Peicheng stood there leisurely, looking at Anthony indifferently, but he already had a lot of plans in his heart.

Anthony was so furious by Li Peicheng's indifferent eyes that he felt like he was being targeted by a hunter.

Anthony is also a strong man after all, no matter how mysterious the power of the East is, he is not completely without strength, if it weren't for Li Peicheng's appearance just now that was too sudden and too quiet, he didn't even feel it at all, and he would never show panic.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you quietly run to my Fairburg?" Anthony finally regained his demeanor completely, although Li Peicheng's gaze still made his heart furious.

(To be continued)