Chapter 343

"Lord Myra, are you worried about master Michael?"

Next to Mike, an old man in housekeeper's clothes asked.

Myra nodded.

"Yes, they went to China yesterday, and there is no news yet. I have to worry about that."

"What's more, I have a premonition in my heart, which is very bad."

Myra said, with a worried look on her brow.

Hearing what Myra said, the housekeeper explained.

"I don't think you need to worry, Lord Myra. This time, Lucie, the strongest member of our family, went to China with all the Knights himself. This is the strongest power of our family."

"In the face of this kind of power, I think it is safe to deal with a Chinese."

Myra shook her head. She didn't say what she felt. She just said.

"You have a point. This is the most powerful lineup in our family. It's not difficult to solve a Chinese."

"I'll wait here for their good news."

The housekeeper nodded with a smile.

"Ding Ding... Ding Ding"

as soon as Myra finished, the phone next to her rang.

Myra was startled, and then a look of joy appeared on her face.

"Lord Myra, I think master Mike should have called you to report the good news."

Smell speech, the joy on Myra's face is more thick, immediately reached out to pick up the microphone.

"Hello, is that Mike?"

Myra asked.

At this time, a weak voice came from the phone.

"Lord Myra, we have an accident."

All of a sudden, Myra's heart trembled and could not even speak.

Is something really wrong with Mike?

On the other side of the phone, without waiting for Myra to answer, he continued to say in a weak voice.

"The Chinese we are going to deal with this time is extremely powerful, and the Chinese is even more powerful than people can imagine."

"Lucie was in his hands, but he was defeated in one move. The rest of our twelve knights were destroyed."

Hearing this, Myra's mood suddenly reached a low ebb. He is eager to know the situation of Mike.

It's just that before he started asking, he started talking about Mike.

"As for Michael, he's dead, and there's no bones."

Boom!

Myra's face was white and colorless. If he hadn't been sitting in his seat, he would have collapsed to the ground.

Mike's dead, his only son's dead?

"Lord Myra, now that Lucy is dead and Mike is dead, we can't go back. Take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Myra gritted her teeth and wanted to ask more.

All of a sudden, there were other voices on the phone.

"Gang leader, I found a guy waking up here, and he was still on the phone with his mobile phone."

"What?"

"It's unreasonable to dare to do such a thing when you are dying."

"Somebody beat me hard. Don't be lenient. I'll be killed."

"No, please don't hit me in the face. Please let me go. I don't dare any more."

"Ha ha, you can explain it after you fight!"

"Ah

"Help! Someone is going to kill. Who will help me

"Hiss ···"

the phone was finally hung up. Myra lost contact with the knight, and even had no chance to get information.

Myra hung up the phone with no expression on his face

it was hard to see whether he was happy or worried.

Let one side of the housekeeper some ponder not thoroughly, after thought, he said.

"Lord Myra, is there good news from master Mike?"

"Do you want me to arrange a party for master Mike now?"

Hearing this, Myra raised her head and gave him a blank look.

But.

He didn't say a word.

Maira's expressionless gaze, the hairy housekeeper, said quickly.

"Lord Myra, I'm going to have them ready right now."

With that, the housekeeper turned and was ready to leave for the party.

Just as he turned around, Myra stood up.

At the same time, the expression on the face became extremely ferocious.

He grabbed a chair beside him and smashed it at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper didn't know that Myra would attack him suddenly.

The chair just hit him in the back."Pa!"

With a dull sound, the housekeeper uttered a shrill cry.

"Ah

Immediately, the whole person fell to the ground.

After the Butler fell to the ground, he turned his head, looked at Myra with a look of fear, and cried in horror.

"My Lord, why are you doing this to me?"

At the moment, Myra looked at the housekeeper with a ferocious face, and cried angrily like a runaway beast.

"Damn it, my son Mike is dead, and all the twelve Knights of the family are dead."

"You call me to hold a celebration banquet at this time. Do you mean it? Do you really want my son to die?"

Wen Yan, the housekeeper looks wronged.

I'll go. You didn't say anything just now. How can I know if your son is dead?

This is too wrong for me!

He just wanted to explain something.

But!

At this time, Myra grabs the chair again and smashes it at the housekeeper.

"That's how I think my son is going to die, isn't it?"

"You can't see me, can you?"

Myra grabbed the chair and smashed it, shouting.

The whole person is just like a madman from a mental hospital.

Myra kept venting.

And that housekeeper is old and doesn't know martial arts.

We can only let Myra fight on until we lose consciousness.

Until the moment before he lost consciousness, the housekeeper was very wronged.

It's not my pot. Why should I carry it?

Will housekeeper have no human rights?

I'll never be a housekeeper again!

After the chair broke, Myra's also calmed down.

He began to gasp and then threw away the broken chair.

At this time, Myra's face was full of resentment, and endless killing appeared in her eyes.

For the first time since he was born, he hated a person so much.

His son was killed.

Even the twelve knights, the pillar of the family, were destroyed.

It can be seen that if this news is spread, those forces they have offended over the years will certainly become ready to stir up.

At that time, his family will surely suffer unprecedented crisis.

Think of here, the resentment in his heart is endless expansion.

However, what Myra didn't think of was that if it wasn't for his son's death again and again, he would take the initiative to provoke Chu Feng.

How could they be reduced to the present situation?