Chapter 251

Whoosh!

A black shadow appeared in front of Andrius.

The person was short in stature and had a wretched smile on his face. It was the third fighter of the Crestfalls, Withered Valentine!

“Andrius Moonshade, right?”

Withered Valentine cackled, his expression full of arrogance as he looked at Andrius. “You should feel lucky to die by my hands.”

Andrius immediately laughed.

This old man…

It seemed he was a few cards short of a deck.

“What, are you dissatisfied?” Withered Valentine was not angry but started to show off instead. “Listen up. I’m known as Withered Valentine. I only have two favorites: women and hearts! So far…”

Withered Valentine arrogantly began to brag. “I’ve toyed with 999 women, and I’ve also eaten… 888 fresh hearts. You’ll be the 889th!”

His small triangular eyes were fixed on Andrius‘ heart, bursting with a greedy and sinister light. He could not help but flick out his scarlet tongue and lick his lips.

“Cut the crap.” Andrius could not be bothered to talk nonsense and said directly, “Come here and die already. I have a curfew.”

Damn it.

A curfew?

Withered Valentine suddenly flew into a rage. Andrius was not taking him seriously at all!

“Andrius Moonshade…” Withered Valentine’s eyes turned cold in an instant, and a sinister and murderous look bloomed on his expression. “Do you think that you can go back alive?”

he lunged at Andrius. his speed was so great that it kicked up a gust of wind, sending dust and sand flying behind him. He appeared in front of Andrius in the blink

Swoosh!

light glinted in Withered Valentine’s eyes. His right hand instantly became a claw, and his attack was so fierce that he

Bam!

making him crash into the

to

Snap!

Crack…

broke Withered Valentine’s legs

“Argh…”

and bone–chilling howl suddenly resounded

how strong Andrius was and how fatal

Smack!

kicked the latter’s phone out of his pocket. “Call your people and tell them to

was told. He immediately dialed the number and told his men his

Crack…

needed to do so,

“Arghhh…”

Valentine was

was hoarse, and his forehead was beaded with

want them to

on Withered Valentine’s neck, then quickly went

was

curfew. He turned and returned to

comrades arrived at the scene. They

the Crestfalls. His might was terrifying, but he was just killed by a nameless young man. Furthermore, it was such a cruel

Andrius was in deep waters

storm was brewing

people escorted Withered Valentine’s

“Valentine!”

“Valentine!”

and the Pale Scholar widened when

him with a punch. The leaves on the tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye and fell to the ground, and the

power of that single

again, then slowly closed his eyes. His expression was one of

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