Chapter 1195

“What a load of rubbish!” Whitebeard sneered.

Nash slapped Whitebeard in the face.

His mouth and nose were bleeding. Several of his teeth even flew out.

The Borleys trembled slightly.

Nash glanced at Whitebeard and asked casually, “Was I talking to

you?”

Whitebeard gritted his teeth but was helpless. He secretly vowed to kill this little bastard when he joined the Southern Martial Alliance.

Cindel took a deep breath. “Why should we believe you?”

Nash turned to look at the villa. Yellow Crane quickly walked to him

with his hands behind his back.

With an angry look on his face, he stared at one of the men and shouted, “Who are you to Iron Will Borley?”

The middle-aged man trembled all over. His eyes widened as he hesitated, “I… I am his great-grandson!”

Iron Will Borley was his great-grandfather’s nickname. Except for members of the family, it was impossible for outsiders to know.

Yellow Crane said angrily, “Iron Will Borley is my great-grandson. I’m Greg Borley, your ancestor!”

Everyone in the Borleys looked at each other.

a deep breath, shook his head, and

believe it. This is too

turned around and asked Greg,

possess their

his head. “They have strong light energy, so I

man was infected

tomb, so I blew out his light spark to possess him!”

lifted his hand to draw a seal and used his

a bright light. He then extinguished the light spark

above Cindel’s head.

a step forward to possess

there was anger on Cindel’s face. “Do you believe

believe me, I’ll appear in

every night!”

and whispered, “Dad..

ancestor?”

man shook his head. “I don’t believe in

supernatural!”

was furious. “Damn it, I can’t

said angrily, “Cindel, how can you talk to our father

stunned for a moment and

to have such an unpleasant name!”

Nash almost choked.

don’t believe me, then I’ll open your Third Eye!”

his finger and wrote a runic

left

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