The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1359
"But damn, it was almost, almost, it was just a little over ten meters!"

There was a hint of unwillingness in August's roaring voice.

"My noble king, you are already very powerful!"

The two elders in red, the housekeeper Rachel, Count Antoine, and the blood wolf guards all knelt on their knees with their arms on their chests, their eyes full of admiration for the strong.

At this time, even a trace of aura leaking from August's body made them tremble with fear.

Beyond the ten-meter limit, among the entire wolf clan, only the Wolf King, who had been sleeping for a hundred years, could do it.

August's height has reached [-] meters, only one step away from the limit.

But it's just this one step away, and it's as difficult as climbing to the sky to get there.

"The ten-meter limit, I will break through it one day, one day!"

August raised his huge wolf head and let out a powerful sound wave from his throat.

The Holy Grail is a parallel object with the sacred weapons of the wolf clan such as the Holy Bow of Tais and the Dagger of Als.

The holy liquid bred in it will give werewolves incredible power, stimulate their bloodline concentration, and make werewolves stronger.

With the help of the holy liquid bred in the Holy Grail, the blood in August's body was further stimulated. His current strength has steadily surpassed the other three princes in the wolf clan.

Under the moonlit night, the huge figure nearly ten meters tall turned to the east in vain, and his huge scarlet eyes also looked towards the east.

"That Chinese ant, I wonder if you are ready, I am going to kill you myself!" August's ferocious sneer echoed in the distance.

The next day, early in the morning.

On the grass in front of the manor castle.

Auguste was dressed in an aristocratic dress. He was tall, with a straight nose, and his golden hair shone charmingly in the sun.

Beside a round stone table, there was steaming morning tea and some pastries.

August stood up, stretched out his arms, and stretched his muscles.

After taking the holy liquid, although he did not break through the ten-meter limit, his body became younger and more energetic, making him feel stronger than ever before.

At this moment, Count Antoine walked over.

"Antoine, have you arranged your trip to China?" Auguste looked at Antoine who was approaching.

"Your Majesty, the itinerary has been arranged." Count Antoine put his right hand on his chest, bent down and said respectfully.

August nodded: "I can't wait to take him to the Seven-Star Sword Sect in China, and take a look at the desperate and fearful eyes of that little ant."

"Your Majesty, that little ant in China can only be slaughtered by you." Antoine said with a respectful smile.

In Antoine's view, that Chinese boy dared to provoke the great Mordek family and wantonly massacre the members of the Mordek family in China. He simply did not know how to live or die.

The current prince's strength is close to that of the Wolf Emperor, extremely powerful.

"I heard that the Seven Star Sword Sect is very beautiful, full of spiritual energy, and has planted many precious elixirs. Tsk tsk, they are all delicious things." August smacked his mouth lightly, looked to the east, and tsk tsk sighed.

"Yes, Your Majesty Prince, it is very suitable for cultivation there, and there are many elixirs and rare fruits." Antoine's eyes also shone.

The spiritual fruit elixir plays a big role in improving the werewolf's strength.

In the past, werewolves had purchased elixirs from China, but many of China's elixirs were in the hands of martial cultivators.

Martial arts cultivators are extremely repulsive to werewolves, and of course they will not sell elixirs to them.

"Those elixirs and precious fruits will all belong to me, Prince August." August's tone was unquestionable. "Yes, those will all belong to my great king of the wolf clan, Prince Auguste." Antoine agreed respectfully.

"Antoine, I will also reward you with some rewards when the time comes." Auguste laughed.

"Thank you, my great Prince. However, Your Majesty, I just received news that a Prince is already on his way to China."

"Who?" Prince August raised his handsome eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

The aura that August exuded unintentionally made Antoine's breathing somewhat difficult.

"It's Prince Felix."

"That guy Felix, he actually went to China?" Prince August's face suddenly darkened.

The four princes have various continents that they are responsible for, and generally they will not just go to the continents that others are responsible for.

Felix was in charge of the African department, but he actually went to the Asian department that he was in charge of.

"What does Felix want to do?" A cold light flashed in August's eyes.

Currently among the wolves, the most powerful Wolf King has been sleeping for a hundred years, and the highest position of the wolf clan is vacant.

As the four princes second only to the Wolf King, they naturally covet the Wolf King's position.

Therefore, there is no harmony among the four princes.

At this time, Felix went to China. You don't need to think about it. Obviously, he already knew what happened in China. In all likelihood, he was also targeting the Seven Star Sword Sect.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?" Count Antoine looked at Prince Auguste, "How about we set off for China immediately?"

"No need." After pondering for a while, August slowly shook his head, "Since that guy Felix covets the Seven Star Sword Sect, let him take the lead. No matter what, in the end everything will belong to me."

August's strength now exceeds that of the other three princes.

Since Felix is ​​in a hurry to go to China, if he takes down the Seven Star Sword Sect, he can just ask him to come back.

With August's current strong strength, although he cannot be enemies with the other three princes at the same time, it is still possible to target Felix who interferes in his own affairs.

"Yes, your distinguished prince, Prince Felix is ​​no longer your opponent." Antoine said respectfully.

"However, Your Majesty, will Prince Felix bring so many wolf elites with him to arouse the hatred of the Chinese martial cultivators?"

"Only attacking a third-rate martial arts sect, and not being an enemy of the entire Chinese martial arts cultivators, can arouse any hatred." August said calmly.

Jingbei.

As soon as Ye Feng returned to the hotel room, his cell phone rang with an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating, Ye Feng pressed the answer button.

"Ye Feng?" The voice on the other end of the phone was gloomy and thick.

"you are?"

"Ye Jianzhong."

Ye Feng was startled for a moment, then asked calmly: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Ye Feng didn't have a good impression of the head of the Ye family. His two children were mean and arrogant, and his father must not be much stronger.

At first Ye Feng thought that he was asking him to blame him for Ye Wenqian's incident, but then he thought about it. Ye Wenqian couldn't possibly tell such a shameful thing.

(End of this chapter)