Chapter 100 My rule is the rule

All the flashy moves were meaningless in front of absolute strength!

Fujino’s body movement can be described as cunning and brilliant.

Facing him, an ordinary expert would probably find it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and be unable to defend against him.

Unfortunately, he met Lachlan!

His wrist bone was pinched into pieces. Fujino felt a piercing pain, and the triangular thorn fell out of his hand in an instant.

In the next moment, before he could scream or fight back, he felt a bone-chilling chill in his throat! Pfft!

The three-edged thorn fell into Lachlan’s hands, and had already mercilessly stabbed into Fujino’s throat.

The action was so fast that Fujino didn't even react.

Immediately afterwards, Lachlan kicked Fujino in the chest, and the opponent's body flew out like a broken sack.

After landing, he struggled for a while and then became motionless.

In addition to the fatal penetrating injury to his throat, his chest, which was kicked by Lachlan, also collapsed shockingly.

His heart and lung burst, with no chance of survival!

A peerless strongman of his generation, an existence at the half-step level of a grandmaster, actually fell here like this!

Gurgling! Gurgling...

that people could hear a pin drop, and all they could hear were the sounds of people swallowing their saliva

back down. He reached for

use this,” said a nearby herbalist who quickly grabbed an unused cup from his table and placed it

then poured half a cup of fragrant tea from his own teapot into Lachlan’'s new cup.

to drink. The herbalist's face turned red with embarrassment before he suddenly shivered. He also dumped out the oolong

he picked up another small handful of tea leaves, brewed them again with boiling water before pouring

be so fragrant! Ha... haha...” The herbalist savored every sip with enjoyment on his face while others

moment, they all

drinking from the first pot

thigh, exaggerating both his expression and

never thought the first pot of tea could be so fragrant! We used to waste

"It's delicious, it's tasty!"

"So fragrant..."

they were savoring something delicious. The "country bumpkin”

with a

What rules? What etiquette?

had enough strength, his rules were the

Plop!

composure, came over and knelt directly in

mistakes. If possible... can I ask to become your disciple?" This so-called

master was actually

master-level warriors had such power

made Jay wish he could find a hole to crawl

down before Lachlan caused

strength was but they could guess from Jay's reaction that it must be something incredible - only complete submission would cause someone like him to kneel

not a master nor do I take disciples!" Lachlan waved his

all he knew was that he himself had only reached the lowest

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