Evans has fought against almost all the strong men in London and is very familiar with the atmosphere of those people.

The person in front of me has an extremely unfamiliar aura. He is a strong man who has never appeared before!

The mysterious man lifted his cloak, revealing his true face, with a sneer on his lips: "You don't deserve to know my name."

At this moment, Anil exclaimed.

"Senior brother?!"

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Senior brother?

This man is Anil’s senior brother?!

The mysterious man looked down and snorted coldly: "Junior brother, you have been away from the school for so long, I didn't expect that you would get to this point."

Charlie turned his head and looked at Anil: "Anil, is this really your senior brother?"

Anil's face was full of surprise, and he nodded with some difficulty: "Yes, his name is Sylvester, he came from the same school as me, he is indeed my senior brother."

"Hmph, I don't have a weak junior brother like you." Sylvester snorted coldly.

Anil took a deep breath and said incomprehensibly: "Brother, I thought you were still practicing in seclusion, why would you help them? Do you know what they are doing? You are helping the evil!"

Facing the rebuke from his junior brother, Sylvester showed no guilt at all: "Of course I know, they just want to overthrow the royal family."

"That's it? This is not a trivial matter!" Anil shouted angrily, "They are going to rebel! Why are you helping them?!"

Sylvester looked at him coldly and said calmly: "What if I told you that this is what the master meant?"

"Teacher, what do you mean, master?"

Anil's pupils shrank suddenly and he couldn't believe his ears.

"Master asked you to help the Wright family to overthrow the royal family? How is it possible, master, how could he do such a thing!"

"I don't believe it! You must be lying!"

Anil forced himself forward and scolded angrily.

"You and I go back to see Master! I want to ask him face to face what is going on!"

However, what greeted him was Sylvester's merciless slap.

Anil was now an ordinary person, and he was also poisoned. He couldn't resist it at all, and was shot flying away.

He hit the floor hard and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, as if he was seriously injured.

"Junior brother, only the strong are qualified to speak. Weak people like you can just obey the arrangements." Sylvester looked at his palms and suddenly frowned, "Why is your cultivation gone?

What happened?"

Anil hammered the floor hard, with a look of unwillingness on his face: "What does it have to do with you!"

"Of course it does matter. You are my junior brother. I can teach you a lesson, but others can't." Sylvester said confidently.

Anil glanced at Ning Chen subconsciously. Although his movements were small, Sylvester still caught him.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on Ning Chen from a distance: "So, it was you who destroyed his cultivation?"

"It's me, so what?" Ning Chen said calmly.

Sylvester nodded: "Very good, I dare to admit that you are barely qualified to die in my hands."

After Sylvester came forward, Old Wright was determined and glanced at everyone with pride: "Humph, if Sylvester helps me today, everyone in your royal family will die!"

When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale.
Chapter completed!