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A group of people was heading to the warehouse in an imposing manner.
This grand event attracted countless onlookers.
In the car, Ivan Dillon crouched on the ground, resembling a prisoner.
Even though his calf was in excruciating pain, he could only endure it as no one would treat him.
Brandon Lee swaggered over to the warehouse entrance.
âLocked up for a whole day, he should be behaving by now.â Brandon Lee smirked.
Morales whispered, âBrandon, Ivan called just now asking if weâve kidnapped anyone.â
âAh, donât worry about him, he always asks that.â Brandon Lee didnât take it seriously.
âOpen the door.â Brandon Lee then pointed at the entrance and said.
Morales did not say much and hurriedly opened the door.
âPick a few tough guys to accompany me inside,â Brandon Lee said.
He knew Ethan Smith was skilled, so he didnât dare venture in alone.
Morales also understood this and quickly selected three Grandmasters to follow Brandon Lee into the warehouse.
The warehouse lights flickered on.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Brandon Lee sauntered up to Ethan and the others.
âWell, now you know youâve met your match, huh?â Brandon Lee sneered.
Ethan glanced at him and said, âYouâre such a disgrace. Your uncle is really unfortunate to have a nephew like you.â
You dare talk back?â Brandon Leeâs eyes widened, and he tried to kick Ethan.
However, Brandon Lee was just an ordinary person, while Ethan had an exceptionally strong physique.
After kicking, Brandon Leeâs foot was throbbing with pain.
âDamn, kicking you is like kicking a rock!â Brandon Lee clutched his foot, grimacing in pain.
âYou two, teach him a lesson!â Brandon Lee pointed at two Grandmasters beside him and said.
At this moment, Mike Taylor spoke up calmly, âYoung man, if you stop now, you may still have a chance to live.â
âTsk, old man, are you trying to scare me?â Brandon Lee scoffed.
âIâll tell you, your son called me! I told him to pick you up in three days!â
âUnfortunately, your sonâs attitude isnât great, so I changed my mind. Iâm going to⦠keep you locked up here until you die in here!â
Mike Taylor remained composed, his face showing a faint smile.
Brandon Lee smirked and said, âOf course, there is still a chance for you guys to get out.â
Finishing his words, Brandon Leeâs eyes narrowed lustfully, eyeing Emily Taylor.
Swallowing, he said, âAs long as she spends the night with me, Iâll set you all free immediately!â
âDo you want to die?â Ethanâs face turned icy cold in an instant.
Brandon Lee snorted, âMy uncle is the king of North Province Island! Having me around is her blessing!â
âOf course, even if you donât agree, itâs useless.â Brandon Lee changed his tone, licked his lips, and approached Emily step by step.
At this point, a golden light suddenly erupted from Ethanâs body!
A terrifying power directly broke the iron chains!
âBang!â
As a flash of golden light streaked by, Brandon Lee was smacked and thrown away!
âDamn it, how dare you hit me! Kill him!â Brandon Lee roared madly.
The three Grandmasters stepped forward immediately.
As their aura fluctuated, a terrifying pressure slowly spread out.
Ethanâs face was icy cold as he swiftly adjusted his aura to its peak.
âKid, youâre dead today!â One of the Grandmasters lunged towards Ethan!
His fists released a frightening force, directly targeting Ethanâs face!
The power of a Grandmaster of the Third Rank made the entire warehouse tremble!
Ethan did not dodge or hide, his fierce fist radiating golden light as it met the opponent head-on!
âBoom!â
With a deafening noise, Ethan unleashed an incomparable strength, crushing all in his path!âThud thud thud!â
The Grandmaster was directly shaken back several meters, and his wrist was instantly broken!
âHow can this be!â The Grandmasterâs face changed!
Before he could recover, Ethan Smith strode forward!
A golden light slowly enlarged in his pupils, almost blinding both his eyes!
âBoom!â
This punch contained the power to destroy heaven and earth!
The Grandmaster did not even have time to react before his head was blown apart by Ethan Smithâs punch!
The Grandmaster of the Third Rank was dead!
Old Mike Taylor, sitting on the ground, couldnât help but reveal a surprised expression.
Although he was not a martial artist, he was aware of the gap brought about by different levels of strength!
A gratified smile appeared at the corner of Emily Taylorâs mouth.
Unconsciously, Ethan Smith seemed to have grown into a man who could stand on his own!
âYouâre courting death!â The other two Grandmasters suddenly became furious!
With light swirling in their palms, a terrifying cultivation skill pressed towards Ethan like a storm!
Looking up, there seemed to be a gigantic sword hanging above Ethanâs head!
This sword had a rainbow-like momentum, and its violent aura shook the ground!
Ethanâs face turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a surge of qi protected Mike Taylor and Emily Taylor!
Then, he clenched his other hand, activating the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist, and greeted the opponent!
âNo matter what technique you use, I only need a punch to break it!â Ethan roared angrily!
Golden light illuminated the entire warehouse!
The simple fist fiercely smashed the huge sword!
âCrack!â
With a loud noise, the huge sword summoned was directly shattered!
And the qi backlash caused the two Grandmasters to spit out blood continuously!
Golden light enveloped Ethan, and his cold eyes swept over them.
His domineering gaze made the two Grandmasters hesitate to move for a moment.
Brandon Lee, lying on the ground, was extremely terrified.
Anxiously, he shouted at the door, âMorales! Morales!â
âSwish!â
Under Moralesâ leadership, seven or eight Grandmasters entered the warehouse.
Seeing the corpse on the ground, Morales was somewhat puzzled.
âYou have some ability,â Morales said with narrowed eyes.
âDo you know the consequences of killing people like us?â
Ethan sneered, âYouâre the next one Iâll slaughter!â
âHahaha! What a big tone!â Morales said coldly.
As a Grandmaster of the Eighth Rank, Morales was indeed difficult to deal with.
Even Ethan might not be his opponent.
âMorales, kill them all for me!â Brandon Lee shouted angrily.
Morales glanced at Ethan, slowly raised his hands, and sneered, âYouâre just a Grandmaster, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant!â
âOh, so even ants dare to talk big now?â A voice suddenly came from the door.
Looking over, they saw Kylan Taylor standing at the doorway.
Morales frowned and asked coldly, âWho are you?â
Kylan Taylor took off his coat, and in the next second, his figure abruptly disappeared!
Before Morales could react, Kylan Taylor kicked and shattered his dantian!
âMy name is Kylan Taylor, have you heard of me?â Kylan coldly said.