The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge

Chapter 325

Chapter 325

At this moment, Purdue looked really terrifying. Even his voice seemed to have changed because of this situation.

Then, he slowly said, “You bastard from Blearus, go to Hell!”

Then, he raised his hands high and made a gesture of hugging.

Just as everyone thought that Purdue was going to launch the most violent attack and everyone in the bar was looking at Purdue with admiration.

Boom! A loud sound was heard.

The scenes produced by Purdue instantly disappeared.

As for Purdue, he only had one hand left.

Not only did his hand disappear, but half of his body had also disappeared! The reason why it disappeared was because it was shattered by Gavin’s punch!

Thud!

The other half of Purdue’s body slowly fell to the ground. In his remaining eye, there was still the arrogance from before, but his pupil had lost all its luster.

The surrounding men in black watched in horror as Purdue died in the hands of this man.

The entire place instantly fell silent.

‘How could Mr. Wiggins die?’ they wondered. “How could such a powerful warrior like Mr. Wiggins be instantly killed by a young man? This is unbelievable!

‘No matter what, Mr. Wiggins is a peak celestial warrior. How could that kid be so strong?

‘Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

‘To be able to instantly kill a peak celestial warrior, this kid must be a divine warrior!

‘But…’

Even Monet was dumbfounded when he saw the half-broken body of Purdue lying in a pool of blood.

powerful?’ he wondered. ‘Have Blearusian become so strong?

20-year-old brat, but he’s already so

a sinister and terrifying atmosphere surrounding

emotionlessly. Now that Purdue was

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suddenly realized how stupid he was

would kill Gavin, but

completely drowned in despair and fear. He roared,

you’re my boss, Mr. Clifford, I’ll do whatever you say.

I’ll definitely follow your

slap myself to apologize to

slap myself right

a few slaps, Monet’s face grew red and swollen.

really

looked disgusted when he heard these slaps.

slapping yourself, he thought. ‘A foreign piece

not even worthy of slapping himself

look at him. He said again, “Where are those

raised his bloody forehead and looked at Gavin

you right

the two beautiful girls from

were sent

Rose were stunned after hearing Monet’s words.

‘What kind of place is that?

sent away this afternoon?

a step too late again.

Monet looked at Gavin in horror and stammered, “Well… To forcibly train these women to serve

the fire of rage in his eyes burned again.

not dare to imagine what kind

afraid that if he imagined too much, he would lose control of his

forgive

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