Under Jenny's guidance, Max's convoy gradually drove out of the city.

Finally, I stopped in front of an ancient manor in the suburbs.

Hurry!

When Max's convoy appeared at the door of the manor, a group of bats flew away.

Immediately afterwards, the rusty iron fence door opened slowly with a creaking sound.

The convoy slowly drove into the vine-floating manor and finally stopped in front of a mottled old house.

Max, Jenny, and his accompanying bodyguards got out of the car one after another.

At this time, an old man in a tuxedo and sparse hair, holding an oil lamp, stood at the door of the old house and bowed slightly to Max.

Jenny introduced: "Mr. Max, this is the faithful housekeeper of our Lord Antonio, Cage."

Cage said respectfully to Max: "Dear Mr. Max, our master has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in."

Max and his bodyguards are about to walk in.

But Cage suddenly blocked the way and said, "Mr. Max, your men cannot go in."

Max's personal bodyguards were immediately angry, and some people cursed: "Rareless, we are the general's guards, we cannot leave at any time. Wherever the general goes, we will follow us."

Jenny's eyes turned twice and said deliberately: "Cage, we are the blood clan. General Max is understandable to worry about his own safety. Otherwise, we should make an exception and allow his bodyguard to go in together..."

Max said coldly: "No need, I don't think there is any danger in a mere manor of a blood viscount. Just you, if you want to threaten my personal safety, you are not qualified."

After saying that, he strode in.

Jenny and Cage also hurriedly followed.

When I walked into the house, I could hear the sound of playing the piano.

Max, led by Jenny and Cage, came to the second floor of the house.

I saw an ancient piano in the lobby on the second floor. A Western man who looked about thirty years old and looked particularly handsome was sitting in front of the piano, playing the piano gracefully.

A white candle was lit on the piano.

There is also a wineglass, but Max can tell at a glance that the wineglass is not red wine, but blood.

when!

When Antonio saw Max appear, he played the piano hard and stopped playing.

He picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, then stood up, and said with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Max, we finally meet. I have been looking forward to this day for a long time."

"I'm very happy to see you, Antonio."

Max looked at Antonio with interest. As far as he knew, Antonio's lifespan was probably three hundred years old, but now it seems that he is not enough to be in his early thirties.

The vampires are really rare.

Antonio knew that Max was very precious, so he didn't go around the circle. When he met, he said straight to the point: "Mr. Max, I know you have asked werewolf for help recently. I hope the werewolf will help you get rid of your number one enemy Chen Ning."

"The werewolf cannot be used, but we can serve you."

"We will help you kill Chen Ning. As an answer, I hope you can agree..."

Max interrupted coldly: "You kill Chen Ning and come and ask me for remuneration."

Antonio was stunned when he heard this.

Max said indifferently: "In fact, I still have doubts about your strength, but since I come to meet you, I am willing to give you a chance."

"If you help me kill Chen Ning within one month."

"Then no matter what conditions you offer, I will promise you."

Antonio frowned slightly, then his brows unfolded again, and he smiled and said, "Okay, it's better to do things directly."

"I will help you take Chen Ning's head first, and then discuss the compensation with you, Mr. Max."

Max didn't expect Antonio to be so confident. He couldn't help but feel a little more anticipated. He finally had a smile on his face and nodded, "Very good."

Antonio put down his wine glass casually, stretched out his hand to Max with a gentlemanly, and smiled: "I wish us a happy cooperation."
Chapter completed!