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...

hear a pin drop, and all they could

reached for his cup to take a sip

who quickly grabbed an unused cup from his table and

cup of fragrant tea from his own teapot into Lachlan’'s new cup. However, the next second, Lachlan frowned

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

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

first pot of tea to be so fragrant! Ha... haha...” The herbalist savored every sip with enjoyment on his face

they all followed

started drinking from the

exaggerating both his

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

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

"So fragrant..."

expressions as if they were savoring something delicious. The "country bumpkin” way of drinking

a

What rules? What etiquette?

as he had enough strength, his rules

Plop!

having regained his composure, came over and knelt directly in

you can forgive me for my mistakes. If possible... can I ask to become your disciple?" This so-called strongest

half-step master was actually

had such power

had just boasted about teaching Lachlan a thing or two earlier on made Jay wish he could find a hole to crawl into now that he realized

down before Lachlan caused everyone present to

how terrifying Lachlan’s strength was but they could guess from Jay's reaction that it must be something incredible

take disciples!" Lachlan waved his hand as

he knew was that he himself had only reached

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