Anthony called a bastard and overthrew the thin Panza to the ground, but Panza quickly got up again, swung his fist to meet Anthony, and made him bleeding from his nose, holding the pillar and bent down, "This is what I gave to you on behalf of Caesar and Li Bida!" On the other side, Hejus calmed a little, then stepped forward and blocked the two people, constantly pushing Panza back, and blocked Anthony's path of revenge...≦性大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大

At this moment, Anthony's personal bodyguard composed of centurions rushed towards the steps. He was originally standing behind Anthony, and when Caesar's clerk Ijurus saw that it was not a problem, he ran down quickly, blocked everyone's face, and shouted at the irritable centurions, "This is just a private quarrel, you should retreat in front of the Holy Hall!"

"Get back, go back." Anthony, who covered the dripping nosebleed, also shouted at the centurions, so the other party put away their swords and stood tactfully on the edge of the square, continuing to stare at Pansa and Hejus.

"My new robes are all dirty. Pansa, you uneducated shepherd, Caesar shouldn't have lifted you up from the dung heap in Campenia." Anthony then tore off the corner of his brother Gaus's clothes, rubbed them into his nostrils, and then tidied up his messy clothes, but he didn't say anything else, but just raised his head and muttered nonstop. Pansa, who was still angry, kept roaring, "So I don't have any idea of ​​circling. Anthony, you are our enemy now, you will be ruined, Gods and ghosts will punish you, and you will be betrayal of your relatives!"

Over there, Hejus also grabbed Panza and said to Anthony. "You will pay the price for your behavior." After that, the two people and the other Caesars veterans left collectively.

Anthony was still there, with his fingers snot and blood foam on the post, "Damn it, he was really merciless just now."

"The current public opinion is very unfavorable to you, brother. And I think that even if Li Bida is defeated soon, the Senate will definitely deal with us in the next step." Gaius, who handed the ointment, persuaded him.

"Forget it, Gaius, I'm too lazy to explain too much to the mediocre people. You and I go to the Bergalondi Manor to avoid it for a while, because Fulivia will definitely come to cause trouble for me, and it's unknown if you kill me. And you asked Wendy to take my guard to the Paladin house, on the one hand, to protect Li Bida's wife and daughter, and on the other hand, to surround Fulivia and Claudia, so as not to disturb me by these scoundrel women." Anthony finished speaking. He pressed his nostrils with a finger and spewed out a bloody cloth strip. Then, under the escort of the Centurion Guard, he walked towards the Bergalondi Manor southwest of the city.

"What if Li Bida is really done?" Gaius followed behind him and continued to ask.

"Just, how could that guy be removed by these things? Alas, it hurts... Gauss, I have to continue to lean back, come up and support me... Damn, my tears flowed down my ears."

The heavy jewelry box thrown by Fulivia smashed the helmet of the centurion of the Guard to the ground, and he was beaten quite hard, but the rest of the team behind him quickly dragged him away with a bruised nose and filled the gap, and kept Fulivia back. At this moment, there were three hundred guards standing at the arch, and they happened to be ordered to "protect" Paladin's homeland on Anthony.

Wendyth squatted outside the door with a frown, trying her best to avoid clashing with Fulivia who was shouting. "I really didn't expect that my husband would be such a role! The lords and servants all followed me. I'm going to Bergalon, set fire, and kill him. Anyway, he will die under the sword of the Goddess of Justice, and it would be easier for me to end his life. You all get out of here and get out of here!" Fulivia gritted her teeth and rushed to the swaying guards like a furious mother beast, but the centurion opposite continued to push her back with her shield.

At this time, Porti and Corinna ran out crying and grabbed Fulivia, "Please believe in your husband, just like me, the risks he encountered in the first half of his life are much greater than now, and fate cannot kill him, so he entrusted us here before he set out, which shows that he had arranged it. If Fulivia has any loss, it will really make him feel guilty for the rest of his life."

There was a noisy here, right next to the house, Cicero, who was only separated by an aisle and a flower wall, was disturbed by it. He couldn't calm down and studied the books, but slowly walked out and came to his own courtyard. The tomb of his daughter Turiya was in the garden. When Turiya died of trauma, Cicero did not bury her in the cemetery in the city, but here, he believed that his daughter's soul would accompany him for the rest of his life.

The garden was full of dragonflies and butterflies flying, and the grass and wild flowers were growing in agitation. Cicero took a short rest on the couch, and then the curtains flashed. His son-in-law, Urabella and his younger brother Quindus, both walked in.

"My old age was miserable, right? My wife divorced, my daughter married for the second time, and now she has left due to labor. Now I have only two of you in my relatives." Cicero invited the two to sit down and continued, "So I must ask you now, and you must answer honestly--I have participated in this conspiracy against Li Bida, Youlabela, and Quindus?"

Quindus shook his head, and Eurabella was full of undeniable expression. Cicero sighed and said, "Gonailius Eurabella, I have to advise you that just like a friend is to his friend, not a husband and son-in-law, that is, your recklessness will bring great disaster to yourself and the whole family, such as when Caesar was assassinated..."

"Father-in-law, I have received the acquisition of the Senate. I was assigned to a province of Xiaoya, and I might even obtain the Syrian province soon to command the war in Parthia." Yurabelle interrupted the old man's advice impatiently, and then his eyes were shining. "In the Prophecy of Sibir, it was said that three Gonailius would become kings of Rome, Sura is one, Qinna is one, and the next one should be me!"

"What stupid things are you saying? Do you know how many idiots died in order to verify the third Gaunalius? The accuracy of the prophecy is made up of human flesh and blood, and it is the cruelest sacrifice. Anthony's stepfather and later Scipio were superstitious and became arrogant and lost his life. Even Qin Na's good ending would have a good ending. Even Sura, who died of good death, would eventually die of festering. This is a spell, it will only swallow more and more lives." Cicero couldn't bear it and scolded him. (Want to know more exciting news about "The Road to Augustus"? Now open WeChat, click the "+" sign in the upper right, choose to add the official account to add friends, search for "zhongwenwang", follow the official account, and you will never miss every update again!) (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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