Four Hydra secret guards were guarding each other, and a team of casual court knights followed.

A dark little carriage drove away from the Hydra Palace through the side door.

The car window was suddenly opened, and Margo poked half of his head out of the car window, and roared hysterically at Mata XIII, who was standing at the side door: "I am innocent, I am wronged... You deprived me of me today, and one day I will take it back!"

"I will come back...I will come back..."

"This country... should belong to me! I am!!!"

Mata XIII looked at the little carriage that was quickly moving away with a gloomy face. He wanted to arrange a few secret guards to sneak behind him. It was because Maga's performance was greatly beyond his expectations.

Margo has been doing well over the years.

He is very obedient and very law-abiding, and even he has made such great achievements in his professional academic performance.

So much so that Mata XIII took the initiative to propose to Margaret III that all the treatment that Margaret should enjoy should be restored to the royal family of the Empire, including the Duke of the Empire whom he had been deprived of a long time ago.

But...

The old vulture, which has been aged, was slapped in the face by a little sparrow.

Margo is not as obedient as he has shown over the years, as he is so obedient, so kind, enthusiastic, friendly, kind, just like a real university teacher.

As the husband of Margaret III, as the best partner in the rule of Margaret III, as the controller of the dark side power of the entire Derren Empire, Mata XIII actually lost his hands on his great-grandson and left his eyes...

Mata XIII's old face turned slightly red.

"This little bastard must have something else on him... Maybe, following his line, you can find out some...some...the details of the headless case around Heidra Fort in recent years."

"But, since Mary has arranged to let him go away...even even his collusion with the corroded wings is too lazy to pursue it." Mata XIII pursed his lips hard: "Okay, after all, it's his own child...Doam...Hillman...Margo..."

"Yes." Just as Mata XIII was about to give orders, he sent a few more Hydra Secret Guards to follow Margo all the way and 'escorted' him to Tielin County. Several palace officials ran over like a fire, came to him and said a few words quickly.

——Jo, the freshly baked Marquis of Lower Lockson County, poured a large glass of beer on the face of George, the crown prince of the Ice Sea Kingdom.

"Beautiful job, this little bastard...that little bastard should have been taught this lesson." Mata XIII instantly ignored the further arrangements for Margo - after all, Margo is his own child. Even if he is a little naughty, what kind of bad things can he do?

Even if he is suspected of colluding with Mia and Mike... but I think he should have just been used, right?

Mata XIII threw away the incident of Margo, followed several palace officials and hurried towards the banquet hall.

"Beautiful, this little bastard...that damn bastard dares to set up a fleet to threaten us? Ah, if it weren't for the love between Mary's difficult cousin..."

Mata XIII murmured in a low voice: "I have to arrange someone to teach this little bastard a lesson. Haha, he actually started a duel at the New Year celebration at Hydra Palace? No matter how many reasons, excuses, or bastards who helped you take the blame, I always firmly believe that that duel was initiated by you on purpose."

"Okay, okay... that's it, damn noble etiquette should not be messed with."

Mata XIII walked into the banquet hall with great strides, and he shouted loudly: "What happened? Your nobles... You are all people with identities, so what's the point of being so messy?"

"Silent, quiet... Let's judge it well!"

Mata XIII led several palace officials to split the crowd and broke into the core circle of the crowd.

He opened his arms, forced himself to hold down Hesen, who had rolled up his sleeves, and was about to punch George with his two sons: "Duke of Hesen, please control yourself...violence cannot solve any problem!"

"Salian, Conrad, hurry up and calm the Duke of Hesse and our two Marquises... What happened? George? What shameful things did you do? You..."

Mata XIII only cared about stabilizing Hessen, Gorkin and Joe.

In fact, the father and son's eyes were already bloodshot and red, and they were yelling at the 'ao' to tear George up.

And the subordinates of the Ice Sea Kingdom around George...

Sorry, this is Hydra Palace.

In the banquet hall here, more than 90% of the people were nobles of the Delun Empire, and more than 70% of the nobles qualified to attend were all warlike Teutonic military nobles.

Therefore, all the officials present in the Ice Sea Kingdom were surrounded by Teutonic Empire, which was several times more than that of them.

The Emperor's officer who was close to Gorkin had even begun to destroy the unspoken rules of the nobles and directly used the means on the battlefield to attack the officials of the Ice Sea Kingdom.

Several diplomats from the Ice Sea Kingdom had already covered their lower abdomen and weaknesses, and kept squatting on the ground with air conditioners and unable to move.

The scene was in chaos.

It is conceivable that if Hessen, Gorkin and Joe really pressed George to the ground and beat him up.

A glass of beer and a local war is reasonable and can be understood by both nobles and civilians.

But if the father and son really pressed George to the ground and beat him up...

This is not something that can be solved by a local war.

Even though Margaret III intends to launch a large-scale war to declare the re-rise of the Deren Empire... But the core members of the Deren Empire royal family know that the time is not yet ripe!

Only after at least one hundred fully trained and well-trained new ordnances could the Derren Empire have the confidence to compete with other countries in the entire Medland continent.

Therefore, Mata XIII tried his best to block the irritable father and son.

In the crowd, no one noticed Tifa, who looked gloomy and had a cold air all over his body, crossed the crowd like a shadow of water.

Accompanied by the dull thunder, Tifa, who quietly took advantage of the chaos to come behind George, raised her small and delicate little gavel, which looked like there was no lethality.

The small butt, more than one foot long, shot out an astonishing thunder light, and the huge thunder sound made the entire banquet hall shake violently.

Tifa swung the small gavel expressionlessly, and a heavy hammer hit the back of George's head.

With a loud bang, nine consecutive silver lightnings blew up George along with the high temperature.

George let out a hysterical cry of pain, and his whole body was flashing with electric sparks, and he staggered forward and took several steps. Even though George was already at the super-sixth level, he was still almost killed by Tifa's attack!

The terrifying thunder power burst into George's body, causing his internal organs to roll, and dark burn marks appeared on his skin.

George yelled in pain and roared, and turned around howled and punched Tifa instinctively.

The moment George punched, everyone heard the long, low, and primitive wild long whispers from the void. The entire banquet hall was shrouded in the blue water light, and the sound of "slam" waves swept from all directions, and a suffocating and powerful pressure continued to wash away everyone's bodies.

George's fist was flashing with a blue light, and in front of his fist, there seemed to be a huge vortex quietly emerging.

The terrifying vortex emitted an astonishing suction force, just like a giant in the deep sea opened its mouth and was about to swallow Tifa's tall and weak body in one bite.

Tifa stretched out her slender, white, and looked soft and weak like a small water onion arm.

Her five fingers that looked even more tender and tender were gently swinging forward, and a dull sound was heard. Whether it was the vortex in front of George's fist or the water waves on his fist, they were all shattered by Tifa's light blow.

Tifa grabbed George's wrist and then twisted her slender little hand gently.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and everyone could hear it clearly!

The crown prince of the Ice Sea Kingdom, the top three in the ranking of inheritance rights of the Ice Sea Kingdom, is likely to surpass his father directly and take over the throne of the Ice Sea Kingdom in the future. His right forearm is like a fragile sugar cane, which was gently twisted by Tifa and folded to 90 degrees.

George let out a shocking cry of pain.

He has never suffered such a pain since he was a child... Not to mention having one arm broken, he has had a delicate and noble skin all over his body, and even a small wound like this cut by a knife!

Tifa's palm shook slightly.

The broken bones on George's arm penetrated his flesh, and the broken bones with a faint blue light flashed white, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The screams of countless people came from the entire hall.

The noble girls who were still chatting and laughing with Tifa just now rolled their eyes and fainted.

Many noble young men were so proud that they took the opportunity to get close to Tifa during group dances and wanted to hold the beauty. Their faces changed one by one, just like seeing a little white rabbit in a tiger, looking at Tifa with expressionless faces in panic.

Qiao also looked at his sister in horror.

He subconsciously flicked his tongue.

Laplaci's sharp voice rang in Joe's mind: "There is not enough money on you... But, Crimson, for your sake... let's take credit, I allow you to take credit..."

A crimson light curtain quietly appeared in front of Qiao's eyes.

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Existence: Tifa von Weitu

Favorite: The hypocritical master of silver osmanthus, the greedy daughter of transaction, the ruthless daughter of justice, the immortal ancestor of dragon

Evil thoughts: No

The level of energy: The development of the three seas and seven veins is completed, the fifth level of the secret of the East Land, the fifth level of the Qiyuan potion (100%), the sixth level of the secret of the royal family of the Qianhu Duke, the ninth-angle golden dragon - the golden young dragon (perfect version of the legendary power, legendary body, epic life, soul pressure, destroying the dragon's eye) (** Power: 300 million pounds)

Alien Blood: Nine-horned Golden Dragon (Bloodline Limit: 99% - This is an irrepeatable miracle, an unexplained abortion phenomenon) (power, power, power, absolute power, and damn power above everything!)

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Joe's body shivered uncontrollably.

The nine-angle golden dragon's strange blood?

Also, the sixth-level golden dragon sequence, the potion has just fused 1.75%. Obviously, the Pifa takes the sixth-level potion, which is the recent thing...

But she, she, she...

What the hell is the 300 million pounds of ** power?

As soon as she entered the sixth level, she had 300 million pounds of ** power... So, how strong was Tifa when she was at the fifth level?

Joe inexplicably remembered the scene where he had provoked Tifa again and again since he had remembered it, and then was beaten by Tifa again and again...

Haha, it's my real sister, that's right.

She has been beaten so many times since she was a child and has not been beaten to death... What a caring sister!
Chapter completed!