The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge
Chapter 224
Chapter 224
Was the ancestor of the Moore family still in the Henderson family?
Gavin really didn’t know now.
That was because Gavin had already taken care of all the helpers of the Henderson family.
There was only the middle-aged man left, who was running and begging the ancestor of the Moore family for help.
However, no matter how much the middle-aged man shouted, the ancestor of the Moore family showed no signs of appearing.
This middle-aged man, who was panicking and did not know where to go, roared as he slammed into a wall.
The huge impact forced him to stagger three steps back.
With a plop, he fell to the ground.
In his panic, he noticed that the wall he had just hit was actually Gavin!
Both of them did not use their warrior inner energy. Even with the powerful impact, he could not shake Gavin at all!
What terrifying strength he had!
The man knew that he was no match for Gavin.
With a plop, he flipped over and knelt on the ground.
He kept kowtowing to the floor and shouted, “Ancestor of the Moore family!” “Please show yourself!”
“Please save the Henderson family!”
There was silence.
Gavin stood on the spot and looked at the man who was begging non-stop.
Speaking of which, this scene looked quite ironic.
In the beginning, the members of the Henderson family had taken the initiative to invite Gavin.
They continued to mock Gavin.
This man even cursed Gavin.
They thought they were well-prepared, but who knew that even if they used the poison, they would not match Gavin?
They were all killed with a single punch.
Gavin thought of the welcome he had received when the door was open.
Now that he thought about it, who was the brainless idiot here?
It was definitely the members of the Henderson family.
Gavin watched quietly as the man kept begging.
Gavin also wanted to see if the ancestor of the Moore family was in the Henderson family.
Except…
the Moore family still did. not show any
shook his head
begging was just a
this poor man’s hands were stained with the blood of the Clifford family’s ancestors.
he had to die!
a muffled
did not have the confidence to ask for help
with his eyes wide open as if he wanted to witness
entire hall fell silent.
neatly
face was expressionless as he turned around and left.
front of a
calmly asked Rose, “Are
Gavin’s voice, Rose finally
and shook her head heavily
appreciate your concern, benefactor…”
that she couldn’t
own after a period of time,
around and walked towards the tightly
as Gavin’s palm was
sudden, Gavin
with one hand
Gavin and Rose
door in front of him exploded and shattered with
the debris of the door, there was a
to mention anything else, but just the color of the gas looked
her face instantly
appeared on
poisonous gas and the door that shattered without warning were
not for Gavin’s timely reaction, she might have
dissipated, a light figure appeared in the gas. Then, an unpleasant
didn’t expect
your reaction was quite
You didn’t disappoint me!”
a hunched, black-robed old
the same time, the air was filled with a scent Rose could not smell, but
very familiar with this scent!
Eastern King Sect!
destroyed, everyone in the Eastern King Sect had this unpleasant
a colorless and odorless gas to others, but it was too familiar to the Frostpeak Dark Warriors
Gavin said nothing.
ancestor of the Moore family looked at the corpses lying on the ground and
“Haha!”
you for helping me get rid of
I’m the only family member left in the entire Greenwald, right?” “Haha!”
laughter became even
he suddenly paused.
another man in
easy for me
the other side, the ancestor of the Moore
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words, say them as soon as possible. I’m in a
About The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge - Chapter 224
The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge is the best current series of the author Valerie Bach. With the below Chapter 224 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 224 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com