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On the other side, time goes back to one minute ago,

In the inner courtyard of the tribe where enemies are beaten,

A group of butlers are here leisurely drinking afternoon tea as usual.

The butlers were dressed in suits and sat calmly in various corners of the butler's room, eating desserts and drinking tea. They looked very leisurely, not like servants but like masters.

And the fact is also true. Although these housekeepers serve the Pudike family all their lives, they only respect a few members of the Pudike family.

Even if you only need to obey the wishes of the head of the Xiba family,

As for other aspects, whether it is facing those servants within the clan, or facing other people outside the clan, as a butler who beats enemies and is a powerful telepathic user, he is basically inferior to one person.

a position above ten thousand people,

"I heard that Lord Sheba and Lord Xeno are both dead..."

"Because I'm going on an assassination mission..."

"In the capital of the Republic of Bartokia..."

"No way... with the strength of those two adults, can they still have unsolvable tasks?!"

"But it's true that I haven't seen any trace of the two adults for a long time..."

"I have never been on a mission for such a long time before..."

"Enough!"

A man who seemed to be the head butler spoke, directly interrupting their rude discussion.

"How can we discuss the matters of the master's family?!"

"We just have to do our job!"

"Have you forgotten the compulsory lesson for beating up the enemy's butler?!"

The leader of the housekeeper seemed to be quite prestigious. After giving a cold shout, the housekeeper's room fell into silence. No one dared to discuss matters about the head of the Xiba family and the previous head of the Jienuo family.

"Lord Wutong!"

A servant suddenly broke into the housekeeper's room and shouted in panic,

"What's wrong?!"

Wutong frowned. He always hated servants who were rude and disrespectful.

"Trial..."

"Gate of Trial!

"

Before Wutong could ask what exactly happened, the roaring sound of huge heavy objects drowned the entire housekeeper's room!

"Huh...Hugh..."

"What!?"

"It seems like something is going to fall!"

The housekeepers stepped out one after another and looked outside.

"This is...."

"Gate of Trial!?"

The housekeepers immediately recognized this landmark building for beating up enemies, but the current situation is that the trial gate that should have stood at the gate actually flew out of thin air to the inner clan area where enemies were beaten up!

“Flash!

"

Wutong was the first to react and quickly reminded all the housekeepers and servants to escape as soon as possible.

And as soon as he finished speaking,

The thousand-ton trial door pressed down like an ancient sacred mountain, and the huge weight brought extremely terrifying gravity acceleration. Just the airflow made their faces hurt.

"boom!

!”

The huge trial door was smashed horizontally into the building complex of the Daudike family. The hard marble and wooden building materials of century-old trees were as fragile as thin paper in the face of such a huge weight.

In just an instant, it was smashed into pieces by the surging trial door, causing a huge wave of air!

After easily smashing a building, because it was thrown horizontally, the Trial Gate continued to crush the buildings deeper than the enemy guest inch by inch!

"Boom!"

The last tremor of the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing came, and the Trial Gate, which almost crushed the enemy and guest clan into ruins, stopped and hit the ground hard.

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded, and Wutong, the leader of the housekeepers who was buried in the rubble, jumped up from it.

"What's going on..."

Wutong frowned, confused and frightened, completely unable to understand what was happening.

What kind of power can actually pull up a thousand-ton Trial Disciple?

And it was also thrown into the inner circle of the enemy family.

"It's some kind of mental ability..."

"No...to lift such a heavy trial door, the energy required or the cost is too high..."

"Even the head of the family or Master Maha can't do it..."

Just when Wutong was wondering, he saw 'Machi' flying in the sky.

"so..."

"It was this woman who did it..."

"uninvited guest..."

Seeing 'Ma Qi' in the air like a god, looking down at everything that was happening to the enemy and the Hakka family, Wutong knew in his heart that this woman was the cause of all this.

And he is probably here to take revenge on the enemy family!

Although Wutong was frightened, the quality of the housekeeper who beat up the enemy guest still forced him to calm down and shouted in a deep voice,

"Is there anyone else?!"

As soon as the words came, a dozen or so figures wearing suits and trousers, exuding thoughts, quickly gathered behind Wutong,

Although the power of the Trial Gate is terrifying, it is a dead object after all, and due to its heavy weight, its flying speed is not very fast at all.

Therefore, the housekeepers who beat up the enemy guests were left with enough room to react.

Basically, except for the servants who can't read, or the trainee butlers who don't have enough practice in reading, all the other butlers survived the terrible attack from the sky.

"You guys go protect Master Ji Qiu and the young masters!"

"You guys go to the rescue and notify the other stewards and servants!"

Wutong gave orders without hesitation and arranged the tasks of the surviving housekeepers in an orderly manner.

"You! Go and inform Lord Maha!"

After giving orders a few times, the housekeepers were half gone.

And the remaining housekeepers looked at Wutong, looking ready to go,

Although the scene of the Trial Gate landing just now really scared them, as housekeepers who have served the enemy customers since childhood, they have doubts about the loyal motherhood of the enemy customers.

They will not be afraid of death because of the strength of their enemies. If necessary, they will never be afraid to sacrifice their lives to protect their master's family.

"so..."

"Let me see what you are capable of!"

Wutong held a coin in both hands and looked seriously at the woman who had flown above them.

"Beat the enemy's lackey..."

‘Maqi’ looked blankly at the men in suits and ties below her.

"stop..."

Several steel bolts with mental energy were ejected from the sycamore tree. They were as powerful as bullets and shot towards the 'Machi' in the air.

Faced with such a weak attack, 'Machi' didn't even raise her hand. Her six purple-circled eyes stared blankly at the incoming bullets. The slow bullets lost their momentum.

Staying in front of 'Machi'.

"Some kind of invisible defense..."

Wutong thought secretly,

"What about this..."

"Can you defend yourself?!"

As he spoke, Wutong's fingers moved together and turned into afterimages, like machine guns, from which coins that were comparable to bullets were continuously shot out.

Immediately, a storm of metal coins formed, sweeping towards 'Machi',

‘Machi’’s expression remained unchanged,

"It's about fighting with firepower..."

"Then let's try it..."

I saw that Madge's body remained motionless, and the hands on her body began to behave like machinery, and began to undergo various changes in machine parts.

After a complex mechanical change, Madge's originally white hands turned into densely packed warheads.

"Asura Dao..."

"Five-finger missiles!"

"Hush, rest, rest..."

The sound of exhaust gas igniting continued, and the small missile in the hand of 'Maqi' suddenly shot out at extremely high speed, collided with the metal storm launched by Wutong, and exploded into pieces.

"Bang!"

The metal storm composed of coins was obviously unable to continue, and the energy in it was consumed by the bombardment of several missiles.

However, the follow-up missiles of 'Machi' Shura Dao are far more than single digits.

"Hush, rest, rest, rest, rest..."

The densely packed Sidewinder missiles are like the overwhelming locusts during a locust plague. They are so dense that they almost occupy the entire sky.

"Get out of the way!"

Without hesitation, Wutong led a group of housekeepers behind him to wrap his legs and feet and dodge at a speed comparable to that of a cheetah.

"Bang bang bang!"

Shura Dao's missile exploded on the ground, colliding with deep craters, and 'Maqi' calmly turned the 'gun' and fired the missile in the direction where Wutong and his group were escaping.

For a moment, as if touching a mine array, explosions on the ground connected together, and the explosions continued!

"This guy..."

Wutong frowned and kept moving his body to avoid missile attacks.

But obviously the number of missiles and their maintenance time were beyond his expectation.

"I brought an arsenal..."

"Still..."

"It's some kind of embodied ability..."

However, Wutong was slightly relieved that although these missiles were powerful, their speed was far inferior to the bullets or coins he shot.

For those with mental abilities who have a certain amount of practice, they can avoid missile attacks with a little preparation.

"What I need is not to defeat this guy..."

"But delay..."

"Wait until Master Maha comes over..."

"That basically establishes victory..."

Wutong calculated this. After serving the Hakka family for so many years, and being a telepathic user with considerable abilities, Wutong naturally knew the terrifying strength of members of the Hakka family.

In particular, Lord Maha, who is a hundred years old, is said to be able to fight against the world's strongest telepathic person, President Netero.

In Wutong's concept, no matter what kind of opponent, as long as Lord Maha takes action, he can definitely win easily.

No matter what Wutong thought, 'Maqi' continued to bombard the numerous housekeepers with an expressionless face.

There seemed to be no hint that the housekeepers wanted to delay time.

"boom!"

Another wave of missiles flew into the air, hitting the ground and causing an explosion.

The figure of Wutong entwined with Nian appeared in the smoke and dust, looking a little calm and unhurried, and did not suffer any injuries.

"stop!"

But what was different this time was that a unique missile did not hit the ground directly.

Instead, it made a curve, passed over the ground, and shot directly from the smoke to the back of Wutong!

"Missiles... doesn't mean they won't be tracked..."

‘Ma Qi’ looked at Wutong’s panicked look with an indifferent expression.

"boom!"

The tracking missile exploded directly behind Wutong, and the housekeeper, who was stunned for a moment, had no time to dodge.

Another blast of smoke and dust,

Wutong's embarrassed figure rolled out, and behind him was a lake of flesh and blood.