Noble God of War

The Garcia clan lived in an old manor in Western Europe.

This ancient manor is at least hundreds of years old.

However, after hundreds of years, this ancient manor has not become dark and stale, but instead seems to be full of vitality.

Marion came to the door, looked at the sign above the gate of the manor, immediately put his right fist on the heart very reverently, and silently read a few paragraphs.

After silently reading, Marion came to the gate of the manor and knocked hard on the door.

After knocking on the door, he put his hands in front of him, stood there quietly, and waited patiently.

After about 10 minutes, the door of the manor finally opened.

Seeing this, Marion quickly walked inside respectfully.

Inside the old manor, it was a little dark.

But the dim light, as if it could shine into people's hearts, made Marion more respectful and pious.

After Marion came in, he kept his head down all the time.

All the way quickly came to the hall.

At this time, there was a man sitting above in the hall, like an ancient emperor.

Seeing the man, Marion dropped to one knee on the floor with a plop.

"Patriarch!"

"Marion, are you done?"

The man above asked in a very dignified manner.

Marion didn't dare to raise his head, his expression was still very respectful, he kept kneeling on one knee, and said ashamedly:
"I'm very sorry for the patriarch, the matter...failed!"

"Oh? Really? Hughes, that old fellow, is he still unwilling to return to the clan?"

"Yes!
I thought of many ways!
Not only did he cultivate heirs, snatch the position of the next patriarch, but he also continued to persuade Hughes.

However, these methods have no effect at all.

Hughes is determined to go out independently! "

Marion was ashamed again: "Patriarch, I failed to do what I promised and let you down. Please punish me!"

The man sitting on it didn't speak directly.

In the hall of the ancient manor, there was a sudden silence.

Marion's back began to break out in cold sweat, his heartbeat accelerated a lot, and he felt extremely nervous.

At the same time, he also seemed to feel that the temperature in the entire hall seemed to have dropped a lot, giving him the illusion that he wanted to wrap his body tightly.

"It seems that there is no way to convince Hughes of the love of the same family."

The man above suddenly said: "Since he has already disregarded the affection of the same clan, then I will not give up this affection, and take it back forcibly!"

Swish swish!
Several people rushed out from the shadows and stood in front of Marion.

That fierce aura made Marion tremble involuntarily.

"Marion, I'll give you another chance. If you can't bring back the Garcia family in the casino city this time, then there's no need for you to live. Please die to apologize!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Marion lowered his head and responded.

Immediately, he slowly stood up from the ground.

Even though he had stood up, he didn't dare to raise his head and look at the person above, for fear of bumping into the person above.

It wasn't until he came outside the hall that he dared to raise his head.

He looked at the man wearing a mask who was following behind him, and said:

"That old fellow Hughes has already betrayed the trust of the patriarch.

What he is doing now is undoubtedly betraying our Garcia family.

Now, please help me, kill the Hughes lineage, and then take back the Las Vegas Garcia family! "

The men with masks didn't answer.

But their rising momentum is already the best answer.

After saying this, Marion took the lead and walked outside.

At this time, above the hall of the ancient manor.

Patriarch Garcia sat on that emperor-like seat and didn't move for a long time, like a stone sculpture.

After a while, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the mouth of the chief clan of Garcia.

Then he slowly raised his hand and wiped away the blood.

"That damned bastard, who the hell is he?

The strength is so strong!

If it wasn't for not getting what he wanted, maybe I would be killed by that guy! "

The man's eyes were full of coldness, and his fists were tightly clenched.

After a while, he let out a long breath and adjusted his emotions.

"Hmph, wanting to snatch things away from our Garcia family? It's just a dream!"

After finishing speaking, he leaned back on the chair, with a slightly depressed expression on his face.

He was not at all afraid of that person coming to kill him again.

Anyway, even if he was killed, he would never hand over the treasures of the Garcia family to that person.

The most important thing now is to gather all the branches of the Garcia family and make the Garcia family stronger.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to resist the arrival of those people again and again.

"There is not much time left, the Garcia family branch must be gathered back as soon as possible.

Otherwise, my Garcia family is very likely to perish! "

After all, the man closed his eyes, as if escaping into the darkness for an instant.

In the entire hall of the Garcia family's ancient manor, he was the only one there.

No one else can come near here without his permission.

At least, the fact that he was seriously injured cannot be spread.

……

Western Europe, the base of the killer organization.

Finally sitting on the king's seat, Beard felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

He has coveted this position for many years.

Before, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Because, he thought that he was always just a dog raised by Dongfang Zhen.

And Dongfang Zhen is always the king of the killer organization.

But now, with so many first-class killers chasing him, he might be dead by now.

As long as Dongfang Zhen is dead, he has nothing to worry about.

From now on, he can not only control the entire killer organization, but also control the net.

He can modify the list on the Internet at will.

You can also decide the life and death of others at will.

What's more, the things on the Internet can let him get more and more things that he never dared to think about before.

Beard sat on the chair Dongfang Zhen had been sitting on, rubbing his palms lightly on it.

"Dongfang Zhen, Dongfang Zhen, you have been the king of the killer organization for more than ten years, but you haven't made any progress at all!"

"In this world, profit comes first. But you, you acted recklessly and gave up so many benefits. You, after all, are not suitable to be the king of this killer organization!"

Beard was full of smiles, and muttered to himself: "Don't worry, the killer organization will definitely get better and better with me leading it in the future, hahaha..."