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...

and all they could hear were the sounds of people swallowing their

as if nothing had happened, clapping his hands before sitting back down. He reached for his cup to take a sip of tea but remembered

who quickly grabbed an unused cup from his table and placed it in front

poured half a cup of fragrant tea from his own teapot into Lachlan’'s new cup. However, the next second, Lachlan frowned and poured the tea directly onto the

face turned red with embarrassment before he suddenly shivered. He also dumped out the oolong tea that he had already brewed using hot water after boiling the pot and placing in the leaves according to proper

small handful of tea leaves, brewed them

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

they

tea and started drinking from the first pot

thigh, exaggerating both his expression and

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

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

"So fragrant..."

savoring something delicious. The "country bumpkin” way of drinking that they had previously despised had now become a rule for drinking

people with a hint

What rules? What etiquette?

enough strength, his rules were the

Plop!

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

If possible... can I ask to become your disciple?" This so-called strongest warrior in Kreanford looked at Lachlan with a mix of shock, awe

actually killed

master-level warriors had such power and

made Jay wish he could find a hole to crawl into now that he realized how insignificant

before Lachlan

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

nor do I take disciples!" Lachlan waved

worldly warriors; all he knew was that he himself

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