The Mighty Fighter Is Back

" Lord orders, destroy the Miller family!" Pierre roared.

"Destroy the Miller family!"

Three hundred soldiers exclaimed with one accord, making a deafening scream.

The snarl was earsplitting, and the murderous aura was soaring up the air.

All of them had eyes as cold and sharp as a knife, and a surge of power came from them.

"Destroy the Miller family!"

Just four words contained power and combativeness.

All the Miller family and the Smith family members were shocked and quivered, feeling that their skin tingled.

Pierre and other seventeen generals led three hundred soldiers to come in the house fiercely.

George flipped out and shouted, "Richard, how dare you! Do you think you can challenge the prestige of the Miller family by recruiting a few people?"

"Get these people out right now, or I will let you prostrate." George said.

"Interesting. Who are you? All the soldiers listen, destroy them!" Richard ordered coldly.

"Yes, sir!" Pierre and others got the order and led the team forward.

"How dare you!" George boiled with anger.

James struggled to get up, grimacing, and shouted, "Richard Thompson, do you think these actors you invited can compete with my Miller family? Foolish! Dad, kill them!"

Until now, James still thought these people were paid to get here by Richard.

at them coldly and

"Kill them!" Pierre roared.

All generals and soldiers of the W gang swept the room like a torrent

firm chariots rushed to blast the

frightened all the guests who came to the wedding banquet. They went pale out of fear and hurried to leave their seats, looking

wedding decorations were crushed

of the Miller family was directly flattened

was in

It was so shocking!

the wedding banquet were

George burst into anger.

James was dumbstruck.

Jane

Everyone fell into silence.

a dead

and stared at Richard as if they were the

red and could not wait to break

a general named Patrick Brown held the iPad, then came

was a video of a little girl chained in a

with large parts of her skin festering, she

Catherine cried immediately with her eye

face was wet with tears. She looked at Patrick

clenched his fist and his heart was as painful

old. She was ragged and bruised. Most of her

corner of the pigsty

was also

at the sky and roared

pierced to the heart, overwhelmed with sadness, and his chest was full of