Maron's eyes widened. "What?! The bastards pure vigor is so firm!"

Even before he could react, Frank danced like a dragon, moving so quickly that he was leaving afterimages behind him.

He leapt into the ranks of the black-clad men and soon screams and smacking could be heard, while weapons and limbs were sent flying into the air.

And the more Frank fought, the better he became.

All the black-clad men were floored in five minutes, and Frank stood upon them

Punching the last one's face inside, Frank sent him flying and rolling to Maron's feet.

Frank glaring at Maron in disdain. "That's all

me. See, I'm teaching you a lesson here, Frank Lawrence—might not make right. So what if you can hold yourself in a fight? You still need influence

my sect's enclave in Southdam tomorrow, you'll just have to watch your own family

as he started

bellowed, but before he could give chase, Maron had already

flashing both his

Maserati's engine rumbled as it shot

tree beside him, snapping the thick trunk in two and sending it

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