Chapter 0095

Play along?

When the others saw Alexander, including Walter and the other fair-skinned guy, they sneered at him

condescendingly.

Who the hell was this guy? Was he trying to get killed?

Their observation senses had been sharpened from years of fighting. From this, the young man looked

downright mundane. He did not have a throbbing vein on his temple, nor any calluses on his knuckles.

His muscles were long and slender. He surely did not have any explosive power at all.

A person like that would be dead in just one move.

“Master Ezekiel.” Frank turned to look at Walter, his eyes gleamed murderously. “I don’t care who this

kid is. Just get rid of him! Cripple him!”

Walter snickered. He swept Alexander a cold gaze and sized him up once more, quickly assessing the

situation again.

He was certain this kid in front of him was no fighter. How dare he wear ordinary clothes to a fight?

Regular clothes were very restrictive.

A real fighter either wore loose clothing or shorts and a tank top, or perhaps even shirtless. This made

it easier for them to attack.

muscles, and

Walter was sure that Alexander was just pretending to be cool. He was surely

he

relieved. He turned to chuckle at Frank. Don’t

all. I can kill him in

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“Hahaha!” Frank cackled arrogantly.

“George, is this all

Are you trying to

cut to the chase today. If you don’t want to die, you’ll kneel and

us all for the

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the hard way, don’t blame me for being merciless. Whether it be Ray

here,

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George secretly snickered.

La Perle right now to prepare all of

head there to

took out his

bewilderment was quickly replaced with laughter. He laughed so much

I used to think you were a hero. Who knew you were just

your consistent arrogance, George, I’ll

down to your

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