I’m Someone Else

The eight thugs could only watch as the Hahns were escorted to safety. That was a perfect chance to take these two away, and they blew it. They didn’t dare to be impulsive as the old men before them would destroy them before they knew it.

The Mortons and the Peralta Family might be powerful, but they usually kept to themselves. It was weird they would butt into this matter.

More importantly, why did the Elliotts join as well? They were just merchants who cared about money and never gave anything else any thought. So why did they butt in? Could they be associated with Thomas? The thugs did not know. They exchanged a look, but they said nothing. Years of working together had built up great understanding between them, and they knew there was only one thing to do.

“Run!”

These old men were far more powerful than they were. There was no way they could win in a fight against them. Their masters probably could, but not them. Not by a long shot.

The Warriors Eight turned around and tried to run, but the three martial arts experts would not let them do that. They came for a job, and they were determined to finish it.

Just a moment ago, these thugs were trying to threaten the Hahns, and now they were beaten to a pulp. They couldn’t even take a single blow from their enemies, and they fell.

The Morton martial arts expert stepped ahead, his eyes glinting coldly. “Kill them.”

just a moment, all of them died. “You handle the clean-up. Leave

and the others nodded. “Of

deal with the bodies and clean up the battlefield. Fortunately, dawn had still not broken, and there were barely any people around. Most were still sound asleep, so barely anyone

who noticed, the Mortons, Peralta Family, and Elliotts could still clean up any trace. With their might, no one

working for the Elliotts looked grim. “The Warriors Eight came

only the warriors came. If it were any one of the six, we couldn’t have gotten

peers, but now they’ve improved

all. The path of martial arts was long and arduous. Hard work might be the determining factor in the beginning, but the deeper they went into this art, the more important talent became. Someone talented could improve by a lot in one day, while everyone else could do

trump cards. The martial arts experts shook their heads. They had their fun, but then what? If the six old monsters came out and realized their disciples were killed,

John and came to help. The air was heavy with solemnity for a moment. John and Samuel looked at ease, however. There was nothing to worry about. Before the

how Thomas was doing, but they had

phone rang. Samuel picked it up. “What is it,

the estate and were