Chapter 786 - The Crushing Defeat of the Faction Head
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
It wasnât the first time that Pamela had mentioned the man she loved in front of Florence.
But after hearing Pamelaâs compliments about that man, Florence found them absurd.
Sure enough, she was still a young girl who ridiculously thought that the man she loved was the best in the world and that no one could match up to him.
âIn your eyes, probably no one can compare to the man you love, huh?â Florence teased without taking the man seriously. Pamela nodded seriously. âYes, no one in this world is better than him!â Then she grabbed her phone and thought about the photo she had always kept in her phone case. She said with some anxiety, âAunt Florence, the Master of California isnât going to bail, is he? If he isnât coming, I want to leave now.â
She only came here because Florence persuaded her to come and take a look at the Master of California. She was completely uninterested in the fight between the experts on stage. In Pamelaâs opinion, this fight couldnât compare to the one the young man she loved had been in when he saved her from the bullets of the terrifying gang. He had killed almost 40 gangsters alone.
âThe Master of California will definitely appear!â Florence said firmly.
Although the powerhouses were fighting hard on stage with their amazing combat prowess, no matter who won or lost, Florence couldnât use them to her benefit.
But the Master of California was different.
Florence had long included the Master of California in her future plans and even pinned all her hopes on him, for she was certain that he would win the tournament. So she firmly believed that he would show up!
Watching the mesmerizing fight between the two on stage, Noah smiled with satisfaction.
Just now, the expert called Byron hired by the Coles had died after Julian struck him with merely one low. In comparison, Paul, the top powerhouse of Oregon, was having an equal exchange of blows with Julian. This was the difference in strength!
âMr. Cole, do you see this? The experts of Oregon are far stronger than those you recruited from California, right?â Noah said proudly to Edmund.
Edmund merely glanced at him indifferently before sneering. âMaster Alonso is indeed very powerful, but if you think thereâs no one better in California, then youâre very wrong!
âOnce Mr. Gray is here, Master Alonso will be no more than just mediocre, and he wonât be able to defeat Mr. Gray!â
Edmund was extremely confident in Lucas.
After all, Lucas was the leader of the Falcon Regiment of Calico, an existence known as the invincible God of War!
Unconvinced, Noah sneered. âYou keep boasting about the greatness of that Mr. Gray, but unfortunately, heâs a coward. Even till now, he hasnât dared to appear! But youâre still bragging about him to me?
âThere arenât any competent people in California anyway. Why donât you surrender quickly? Otherwise, once Master Alonso wins and becomes the overlord of both states, the wealthy families of California will have a hard time!â
Edmund remained sitting without any change in his expression. He merely snorted coldly. âWait until he defeats Julian York before you say anything! If you brag too early, youâll jinx
it!â
âHah, continue being stubborn. Letâs see how you can continue being smug later!â Noah said with a trace of menace in his eyes. With that, he turned to look at the stage.
Now, the two people in the ring were still fighting intensely. In the eyes of the audience, the two people seemed to be evenly matched, but only Julian and Paul knew that the difference between them was gradually showing
âPaul Alonso, you may have been famous for years, but if this is all youâve got, itâs indeed very disappointing!â Julian said with a smile after a close clash.
Paul felt the intense pain coming from his fists, and his fingertips began trembling uncontrollably. His ethereal indifferent expression gradually became solemn.
He originally thought that he should be able to easily defeat everyone at the martial arts competition today, including the expert from the Peerless Martial Association in front of him.
But after exchanging blows, Paul knew that he was completely inferior to Julianâs strength!
In fact, Julian was far stronger than him!
Besides, Julian looked extremely relaxed. It seemed that he hadnât exerted all his power!
This made the heart of Paul, who had exerted his full power, sink. No, I wonât lose!
âIn that case, Iâll show you my true power!â Paul gritted his teeth and gathered all his strength in his fist before swinging it at Julianâs head!
This was the most powerful punch that Paul could throw in this lifetime!
âHah, thatâs all youâre capable of!â
Julian smirked, and his aura surged. He seemed to have risen by another level. Compared to before, his speed and strength had also almost doubled. His body flickered and avoided Paulâs strike.
âOh shit!â
Paul was already familiar with Julianâs speed and attack rhythm. Thus, he had punched at Julianâs opening and was certain that Julian wouldnât be able to avoid the blow!
But Julian suddenly became much faster than before and dodged the punch effortlessly!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After throwing a full-strength punch, Paul lost his balance and immediately revealed a flaw, falling into a passive position.
Julian naturally wouldnât let go of this opportunity. A sinister smile appeared on his face as his elbow struck like lightning on the back of Paulâs neck!
Paul felt a cold and sharp wind coming from behind his neck, but he was struck before he could even react!
Bang!
There was excruciating pain in his neck, as if it was about to be chopped off. His vision turned dark, and he almost passed out on the spot. But at this moment, he had already lost his balance and was thrown forward uncontrollably!
Bang!
Julian didnât let go of this opportunity. He grabbed Paulâs collar and raised his leg to knee him in the chest and abdomen.
âArrgghh!â Paul screamed uncontrollably. Immediately afterward, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood along with some pieces of his internal organs all over the floor.
After suffering two heavy blows in succession, Paul lost all mobility and was thrown onto the ground like garbage by Julian.
Boom!
Paul was convulsing on the floor as the pool of blood below him began spreading outward.
âHmph, I told you a long time ago that you donât have any chances of winning against me!â Julian said coldly as he stood proudly in the ring