343: C343 Ferocious Mira!

C343 Ferocious Mira!

"Lord Mira, are you worried about Young Master Mike?"

An old man in butler uniform asked Mike, who was standing beside Mike.

Hearing this, Mira nodded her head.

"Yes, they already went to the China yesterday, but there's still no news about them. I can't help but be worried!"

"Besides, I have an ominous premonition in my heart. This sort of feeling is very bad."

There was worry between her brows.

The butler explained after hearing what Mira had said.

"I don't think you need to worry, Lord Mira. This time, the strongest warrior from Family, Lucian, is going to bring all of our riders to the China. This is the strongest force in the Family."

"I think it's foolproof to take care of Chinese in front of this kind of power."

Mira shook her head, not saying what she had a premonition about.

"What you said makes sense. This is the strongest lineup in our Family, it won't be difficult to get rid of Chinese."

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

The housekeeper smiled and nodded his head.

"Ding ding …"

Just as Mera finished speaking, the Telephone beside him rang.

Ma La was startled, and a joyous expression immediately appeared on his face.

"Lord Mira, I feel that this Telephone is probably the one that Young Master Mike beat up the Telephone to report the good news to you."

Hearing this, the joy on Mira's face deepened as she reached out to pick up the microphone.

"Hello, is this Mike?"

Myra asked.

At this time, a weak voice came from the direction of the Telephone.

"Lord Mira, something happened to us."

Mira's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she was at a loss for words.

Could it be that something really happened to Mike?

As for the Telephone, they continued to speak in a weak voice, without waiting for Ma La's reply.

"This time, we are going to deal with Chinese. The power behind him is extremely strong, and that Chinese is unimaginably strong."

"Lucian is in his hands, but he was still defeated in less than one move. The rest of our Twelve Knights s have all been wiped out."

Hearing this, Ma La's mood suddenly reached a low point. He urgently wanted to know Mike's current situation.

However, before he even started asking, the other side already started talking about Mike's situation.

"As for Mike, he … he's already dead. Not only that, there's nothing left of him."

Boom!

If not for the fact that he was sitting on his seat right now, he probably would have collapsed on the ground a long time ago.

Mike is dead, his only son is dead?

"Lord Mira, Lucian is dead, and Mike is dead. We can't go back either. Take care, my lord."

Hearing this, Ma La gritted her teeth, wanting to ask something else.

Suddenly, another sound came from the Telephone.

"Sect Master, we found a guy who woke up. He was even using a mobile to beat up the Telephone."

"What?"

"He's about to die yet he dares to do this sort of thing. This is simply preposterous."

"Men, hit me hard! Don't show any mercy! I'll deal with it if you get beaten to death!"

"No, please don't slap my face. Please let me go, I won't dare to do it again."

"Hur hur, you can explain after the fight!"

"Ah!

"Help! Someone's going to kill someone, who's going to save me? "

"Hiss …"

The Telephone had finally been hung up. Myra and the Knight had lost contact, and they didn't even have the chance to get any information.

After Myra hung up the Telephone, there was no expression on his face …

It was hard to tell if he was happy or worried.

The butler standing at the side could not figure it out. After thinking for a while, he spoke up.

"Lord Mira, did Young Master Mike deliver the good news?"

"Do you want me to arrange someone to prepare a banquet for Young Master Mike now?"

Hearing this, Mira raised her head and looked at him expressionlessly.

However …

He didn't say a word.

The steward, who was a little scared by the expressionless look on Myra's face, quickly said.

"Lord Mira, I'll get someone to prepare it now."

With that, the butler turned around and prepared to leave to prepare the banquet.

Merely, just as he turned around, Mira stood up.

At the same time, the expression on his face became extremely hideous.

He grabbed a chair and threw it towards the butler.

How could the butler have known that Mira would suddenly attack him?

The chair smashed into his back.

"Pah!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the butler let out a miserable shriek.

"Ah!

Following which, he fell to the ground.

After the housekeeper fell to the ground, he turned his head to look at Ma La in fear and cried out.

"Lord, why did you do this to me?"

At this moment, the malevolent look on Ma La's face was directed at the butler. Like a wild beast that had escaped its restraints, he angrily shouted out.

"Damn it, my son Mike is dead. The Family s are all dead."

"Are you telling me to hold a celebratory feast on purpose? Are you hoping that my son will die?"

Hearing this, the butler looked like he had been wrongly accused.

Damn, you didn't say anything just now, how do I know if your son is dead or not?

Isn't this way too much injustice!

He opened his mouth to explain something.

But!

At this moment, Ma La grabbed a chair and threw it towards the butler.

"You want my son to die, right?"

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

Mira grabbed a chair and threw it around, screaming as she did so.

He looked like a lunatic who had just come out of a mental hospital, a complete lunatic.

Mira kept venting.

That butler, on the other hand, was old and didn't know any martial arts.

He could only let Mira hit him and know that he had lost his consciousness.

Until the moment he lost his consciousness, the steward was still very wronged.

It's obviously not my fault, why should I take the blame?

Did the steward not have human rights?

I will never be a housekeeper again!

After the chair in his hand broke, Mira calmed down.

He began to pant, then threw away the broken chair in his hands.

At this moment, Mera's face was full of hatred, and her eyes were filled with boundless killing intent.2

For the first time since the day he was born, he hated people so much.

His son had been killed.

Even the main pillar of the Family was destroyed.

It could be said that if this news were to spread out, the powers they had offended would definitely become restless.

At that time, his Family would definitely suffer an unprecedented crisis.

Thinking of this, the hatred in his heart expanded endlessly.

Mera had never thought that his son would take the initiative to provoke Chu Feng if it wasn't for him repeatedly courting death.

How did they end up like this?

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