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...

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

He reached for his cup

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

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

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

sip with enjoyment on

they all

poured out their tea and started drinking from the

exaggerating

never thought the first pot of tea could be so fragrant! We used to waste such a treasure!" Monty also exclaimed

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

"So fragrant..."

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

with a hint

What rules? What etiquette?

long as he had enough strength, his rules

Plop!

his composure, came over and knelt directly

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

half-step master was actually

had such

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

Kreanford kneel down before Lachlan

themselves so they 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 complete submission would cause someone like him to

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

the power levels among worldly warriors; all he knew was that he himself had only reached the

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