The Strongest War God-Chapter 111 - Preston Cold Sword, Level Nine Martial Artist

111 Preston Cold Sword, Level Nine Martial Artist

All the security guards were crying. They were really afraid of their little devil.

“That’s enough. So what if you stop us? The Thomas family doesn’t need to bow to anyone in Preston!”

The male martial artist in a tunic suit was Gilbert Thomas, the second master of the Thomas family. He was ranked second among the top ten martial artists in Preston!

His strength had already reached the level of a high-level warrior.

Joseph Thomas was instantly enraged. “Second Uncle, why are you making things awkward? My bro Braydon didn’t ask them to bow down. He’s a guest I specially invited!”

“Alright, Genius Neal, let’s go. This way please!” Xana Thomas held Braydon Neal’s hand and walked into the house.

This scene caused many people to look over, and their pupils shrank.

It was hard not to think too much when two people of the opposite sex of the same age were holding hands and being so intimate.

Gilbert’s face darkened, “How dare you! Xana, you’re a girl. Don’t you know how to behave yourself? Have you wasted all these years of the Thomas family’s upbringing on a dog?”

“As an elder, it’s not appropriate for you to say such nasty things!” Logan Hall could not bear to watch any longer.

“Gilbert Thomas, it’s your business if you want your son to fight for the position of the next head of the family. Don’t target me and my brother. Otherwise, I’ll make you suffer if you make me unhappy tonight!” Xana said coldly.

This young lady of the Thomas family had had enough of her family.

Gilbert was utterly humiliated as he angrily said, “How dare you speak to me like this? I’ll teach you a lesson on behalf of your father and let you know what the Thomas family’s upbringing is like!”

Just as he was about to make a move, Joseph was infuriated and also intended to shed all pretenses of cordiality.

“If you dare to touch her, I’ll kill your entire family!” A gentle and indifferent voice said.

These words that were spoken were calm and domineering. It was from Braydon.

“You’re going to kill me too?!” Xana snapped.

“We’re definitely not included. It’s their family of four!” Joseph rolled his eyes.

Gilbert was so angry that he laughed. “Today, any Tom, Dick, or Harry is here to show off. Do you really think I’m that easy to step all over?”

Whoosh!

He made a move on the spot. The warrior threw a punch at Braydon at an extremely fast speed.

Only Logan was furious. In an instant, he unsheathed his black sword and pointed it at Gilbert’s throat. He coldly said, “Gilbert Thomas, I think you are looking for death!”

“Preston cold sword, level nine martial artist?” Gilbert’s face was covered in cold sweat. He recognized the sword that was pointed at him as the Preston team’s cold sword.

Who was this young man in white?

To have the Preston team’s level nine martial artist protect him, that was someone the Thomas family could not afford to offend.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. He seemed to be calm and indifferent, but his thin body was proud and unyielding, and he was not bothered to pay attention to outsiders.

The movement at the door attracted the attention of the Thomas family’s master, Grant Thomas, who came personally.

When he saw Braydon, his face turned pale. He knew how terrifying this young man in white from the Neal family was. All five great commanders in the world were his subordinates.

If the young man was angry, all the members of the special operations team in the three provinces of the Central Plains had to listen to his order!

At that time, the entire Thomas family would be wiped out!

Grant had already offended him.

He cupped his hands in fear and bowed before him. He said seriously, “Grant Thomas and all the Thomas family’s disciples welcome Lord Braydon!”

This bow shocked many people.

They could not help but be suspicious of Grant’s humble attitude.

“Is Julian Potter here?” Braydon’s thin lips moved.

“Ah!” Grant was stunned and did not come back to his senses.

“Julian Potter of Flourish Real Estate. Is he at the Thomas residence tonight?” Logan indifferently asked.

“Yes, he’s in the main hall. I’ll take you there!” Grant quickly led the way.

None of the Thomas family’s disciples dared to stop Braydon.

Logan sheathed his sword, turned around, and suddenly kicked Gilbert’s chest, sending him flying back seven or eight meters before he heavily fell to the ground.

“If you dare to be disrespectful again, I’ll kill you!” A hint of killing intent appeared in Logan’s eyes.

The people of the Preston team were capable of doing what they said. They were ruthless and merciless, and there was no martial artist who was not afraid of them.

Moreover, Gilbert was a martial artist. In the eyes of the Preston team, he was the same kind of person as them, so he was treated differently from ordinary people.

The Preston team had a standard for evaluating martial artists. They would be assessed based on their personality, methods of doing things, and other aspects. Even if they did not commit any crimes, they would be classified as dangerous and would be put under close observation.

If it injured an ordinary person, it could kill them!

Only in this way could he intimidate all the martial artists in the world.

Gilbert’s lips were bleeding. He had been utterly humiliated. He was dragged back to chat with the others. He had no right to speak about today’s matter.

In the depths of the Thomas family’s manor, there was a seven-story villa that was as luxuriously decorated as a hotel. It was meant to entertain guests from all over the world.

Currently, the main hall was filled with singing and dancing. Those who had come were all from the upper echelons of Preston.

As Grant entered, many people surrounded him and smiled. “Long time no see, Chairman Grant!”

“Please do as you please. Lord Braydon, please take a seat. Brother Logan, please take a seat as well!” Grant did not dare to be arrogant.

“No one would dare to sit with the Northern King!” Logan shook his head as he sheathed his sword.

Rules were rules, and in the circle of martial artists, it was even stricter.

Ancient martial arts had been passed down for thousands of years. All the three thousand etiquettes in Hansworth were passed down from their ancestors.

Martial artists continued the cultivation methods of the ancient people, but at the same time, they also inherited the secular rules of the ancient people.

Ordinary people might not understand Braydon’s coronation ceremony in a month, but since ancient times, a man’s coronation ceremony was a very important etiquette in life and could not be abandoned!

Braydon’s thin body moved like a tiger as he sat at the head of the hall. Logan stood to the side, and Grant did not dare to sit.

“Uncle Thomas, please sit. Joseph, you all should sit too!” Braydon said.

Xana and Joseph sat down casually and in a relaxed manner, whereas Grant’s butt only touched half of the stool. The guests in the hall looked at each other and could not tell the background of the young man in white.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

“Flourish Real Estate, where is Julian Potter?” Braydon asked indifferently.

This calm question attracted everyone’s attention. They all focused their gaze on a fifty-year-old man holding a glass of wine. The smile on his face froze.

Julian did not expect to suddenly become the focus of everyone’s attention.

He could not help but step forward nervously. “I’m Julian Potter. Young man, do you know me?”

“I don’t know you, but I want to ask about someone. Do you know Sully Cage?” Braydon looked at him indifferently, and his eyes were cold.

Logan’s fingers gently rested on the hilt of his sword, and his eyes narrowed as if he were about to draw his saber at any moment.

Julian’s expression changed slightly, and he actually shook his head. “I don’t. I’ve never heard of this person.”

His denial caused the atmosphere to turn heavy.

“Then, try to recall!” Braydon said softly.

“Kneel down!” Logan unsheathed his sword and pointed it at Julian. His shout frightened Julian to his knees, and Grant immediately stood up.

Julian’s face was pale, and his hands were trembling as he started sweating profusely.