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...

was so quiet that people could hear a pin drop, and all they could hear were the

before sitting back down. He reached for his cup to take a

an unused cup from his table and placed

into Lachlan’'s new cup. However, the next second, Lachlan frowned and poured the tea

also dumped out the oolong tea that he had already brewed using hot water

handful of tea leaves, brewed them again with boiling water before pouring them into his own cup

every sip with enjoyment on his

moment, they all followed

out their tea and started drinking from the first pot

exaggerating both his expression and

first pot of tea could be so fragrant! We used to waste such a

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

"So fragrant..."

were savoring something delicious. The "country bumpkin” way of

people with a hint of sarcasm

What rules? What etiquette?

long as he had enough strength,

Plop!

having regained his composure, came over and knelt directly in front

Willis, no, Master Willis! I was blind and offended you before. I hope you can forgive me for my mistakes. If possible... can I ask to become your disciple?" This so-called strongest warrior in Kreanford

master was actually killed

master-level warriors had such

Lachlan a thing or two earlier on made Jay wish he could find a hole to crawl into now that he realized how insignificant he really was compared

Kreanford kneel down before Lachlan

didn't know exactly how terrifying Lachlan’s strength was but they could guess from Jay's reaction that it must be something incredible - only

do I take disciples!" Lachlan waved his hand

worldly warriors; all he knew was that he himself had

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