Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 2527: Saving Someone?

Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 2527: Saving Someone?

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Chapter 2527: Chapter 2527: Saving Someone?

After the great battle, everyone had already anticipated the outcome.

In a life-and-death battle, the loser must die.

Even Hume Rose did not intervene.

But now, a blind man suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Iwan Martinez in his tracks?

Isn’t this courting death?

Just now, everyone had remembered the name Iwan Martinez.

Can’t afford to provoke him, nor can they afford to.

In the future, when encountered, they must steer clear.

But now, is there really someone reckless enough to run into the gunfire?

What’s more interesting is that at the beginning, Iwan Martinez and the Black Cleric didn’t fight; it was this guy who called out Iwan Martinez while holding a jug of wine.

After the fight ended, he’s causing trouble again?

"Young man, this is the Hume family, I witnessed this contest, life and death are left to fate." Hume Rose turned his head and coldly said, "Return to your room and prepare for tomorrow’s contest."

The message was very clear.

The Hume family calls the shots, and only Hume Rose. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

And Hume Rose is the witness.

No one can interfere with the matters between Iwan Martinez and the Black Cleric.

"Iwan Martinez, you can’t kill him."

Julius Reed shook his head.

"Heh." Iwan Martinez turned around, sneering as he looked at him, "Considering the good wine you gave me, get lost. Otherwise, I’ll kill you too!"

"The dogs of the Vatican annoy me!"

Saying that, Iwan Martinez paid no attention to Julius Reed, grabbing his sword and standing over the head of the Black Cleric.

He stretched out his hand, an invisible force field slowly pressed down.

Making the Black Cleric seem imprisoned, sitting cross-legged on the ground, silently waiting for death.

He is the Cleric.

Though defeated in today’s battle, it’s enough to make the Vatican famous!

His death is well worth it.

It lets everyone know how formidable the Vatican is, and makes the people of the Vatican understand, their opponents are strong.

Not at all weak.

"No, you can’t kill him."

Julius Reed spoke while taking two steps towards Iwan Martinez.

"Are you seeking death?" Iwan Martinez suddenly turned, his face filled with killing intent!

Today’s battle drained him significantly!

Originally, he was quietly drinking, but the Vatican’s dog came to make trouble!

Moreover, it was a very strong mad dog!

After finally winning the fight, when he was about to kill him, someone came to stop him!

It was imaginable how angry Iwan Martinez was!

"Who is this guy? A blind man, meddling in affairs?"

"Probably trying to grab the spotlight, driven mad by fame. Now, he’s lost everything, even his life."

"Just a clown, a blind man, what can he do?" Many surviving martial artists sneered at Julius Reed.

Those who could protect themselves in the recent storm were the outstanding ones among the Great Grandmasters.

Their hearts were very arrogant.

They only respected those stronger than themselves.

Like those trying to grab the spotlight, they wouldn’t even glance at them.

"I gave you a chance, but you really want to die." At this moment, Iwan Martinez didn’t care who the opponent was; as long as they dared to stop him from killing someone from the Vatican, they must die!

"Want to try?" Julius Reed extended a hand.

"Haha." Iwan Martinez raised his head, laughing loudly, "I can’t tell which of us is drunk, you or me!"

As soon as the words fell!

The wooden sword in his hand smashed down as fast as lightning!

But Julius Reed didn’t dodge!

He grabbed it with one hand, gently pushed it away, and actually neutralized that sword!

Using softness to overcome hardness!

To deal with Iwan Martinez, one only needs to use softness.

But it’s not over yet, Julius Reed lightly shifted his steps, instantly appearing in front of Iwan Martinez.

He pushed forward with one hand, easily neutralizing Iwan Martinez’s punches and kicks, pushing him back several steps!

Beside, Hume Rose was secretly amazed.

This blind man indeed has some ability?

As for those martial artists, they no longer spoke much.

Everyone is an expert here.

While the moves appeared casual and like child’s play, they knew how much skill and ability were involved.

Iwan Martinez was stunned for a moment.

He still had to participate in the contest tomorrow and secure a good rank.

This was one of Silvio Reed’s tasks that he needed to complete.

But today’s battle consumed too much energy.

If he continued to confront this very strong person in front of him, Iwan Martinez worried he might mess things up.

"Alright, I’ll remember this. Blind man, I’ve noted you." Iwan Martinez smiled indifferently to everyone’s gaze, when passing over the head of the Black Cleric, he said, "You get to live, congratulations."

Afterward, he slowly walked towards his room.

Watching his departing back, Hume Rose was deep in thought.

The martial artists waiting to see the fun were disappointed.

They thought it would be another great battle, but now it seems Iwan Martinez doesn’t care about these things.

He only cares about the wine!

Utterly carefree.

"Alright, since the parties involved have no opinion, neither do I. But!" Hume Rose stood in front of Julius Reed, his voice suddenly rising, "In the future, when you act in my Hume family, you must follow the rules. Next time, you’ll be carried out."

He felt his authority was challenged.

Today, it’s a warning.

And doing it according to Iwan Martinez’s wish.

But Julius Reed paid no attention, directly walking to the Black Cleric.

"Thank you." As soon as the Black Cleric finished speaking, Julius Reed quickly drew his knife!

The blade swept across the Black Cleric’s neck, and swiftly returned to its sheath.

The Black Cleric raised his head, glanced at him, "Thank your mother."

Saying this, his head fell to the ground.

Leaving only a headless corpse.

This blade left everyone stunned.

Iwan Martinez turned his head, jaw-dropping, frowning, "What the hell are you doing!"

"Damn it, are you crazy?"

Hume Rose bit his teeth, angrily glaring at Julius Reed.

Stirring such a big scene, just to kill someone?

"Damn! This kid is crazy!"

"Got issues!"

At this moment, the Hume family collectively cursed, all lost one of the most important things.

Quality.

"I don’t need your interference in my affairs." Julius Reed turned around, pointing a finger at Hume Rose’s chest, his voice firm, "Your turf, you may not call the shots."

"Are you provoking me?" Hume Rose laughed out of anger, his aura instantly erupting!

He found it very interesting that someone in the Hume family was challenging him!

Hume Rose even doubted whether he heard it wrong.

"You’re quite a character." Beside, Iwan Martinez gave Julius Reed a thumbs-up, then went back to drinking.

He simply ignored the chaos here.

"Now, right here?" Hume Rose spread his hands, showcasing the demeanor of a King.

"No!" Julius Reed shook his head, "Tomorrow, at your grand event. I will kill you on your turf! Remember, eat well."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

"You’re arrogant, I’ll wait for you tomorrow!" Hume Rose said with a smile, but the smile was as cold as possible!

"Before your death, you’ll realize who you’re talking to now." Julius Reed spoke facing away from Hume Rose, leaving only one sentence.

He wants to avenge Nelson.

To avenge the martial artists who died in the southeast.

"Whether or not people regard me as a King." Julius Reed smiled, looking at the True Lord Jiuyou beside him, "I always have to regard myself as a King, right?"

"Hell yes!" True Lord Jiuyou nodded, excitedly said, "Brother, I True Lord Mengde admire you!"

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