When Marian looked up, she saw Fred leaping toward Brock and grabbing his neck!

“You were my brother!” he screamed in rage. “And you’re fucking my girl?! I’ll kill you!”

“Did you just fucking touch me?!” Brock bellowed back furiously, even rearing his chin at him fearlessly. “I’m warning you-Flying Sword Sect’s leader is my close friend! If I’ll make you wish you were dead!”

Fred paused.

you

hurt me

He did not know that much about Flying Sword Sect. However, he had at least heard that they were a powerful organization in Riverton, boasting innumerable apprentices.

And seeing Fred pause, Brock immediately thought that he was afraid and laughed. “Haha! Why bother faking it, young man? I was just playing with your girl-no need to get upset. And aren’t you going to think about your mom and sister? Especially your sister… with that pretty face of hers, I wonder what would happen if she fell into the hands of Flying Sword Sect!” Fred gritted his teeth, his arms shaking-he was ready to die, but he could not abandon his family.

Marian scoffed. “Just look at that wuss. And he’s trying to get physical, y’know?” Her words certainly touched a nerve, and he growled, “Yes, I’m a wuss… but I’ll show you today how tough

those words, his arms stiffened, throttling Brock

up and tried to pull Fred away, but she

Brock was struggling as hard as he could, his eyeballs almost popping out as he did not expect such strength

a gang of security guards rushed in and subdued

of me!” Fred shrieked furiously, but it

the other hand, the security leader hurried to Brock, asking worriedly,

patting his chest repeatedly to help and showing no intention of speaking

stand, he picked up the ashtray from the table and smashed it on Fred’s head! The was a dull thud as Fred bled freely from the head, while Brock wheeled on

Brock’s words carried weight and

other security officers, and

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