Billionaire God of War

The shadow fell silent for a moment. He knew Peter Pan. There was no point in trying to talk any sense into the man.

The old man might behave like a stubborn child, but unlike a child, he wasn't going to hesitate when he tried to kill you in a fight.

It didn't matter if he were fighting the shadow or Mr Lang, when Peter Pan got serious, he could make things very difficult for either of them.

The shadow took a few steps back, retreated into the shadows and then vanished without a trace.

"Is he gone?" asked Chen Huangtang.

No," scoffed Peter Pan as he narrowed his eyes. "But he won't dare to come any closer again."

No one would be foolish enough to risk their life just to help Mr Lang out with a favor.

They were all selfish and self-centered men. None of them would risk everything for another person.

Meanwhile, outside the house.

Jiang Ning and Mr Lang were still in the thick of the fight.

Mr Lang was growing increasingly shocked at the extent of Jiang Ning's strength.

BAM!

BAM!

BAM!

Extreme Fist Technique completely. The force behind his every punch appeared extraordinary as he threw his fists at Mr Lang. The latter was slowly driven back. His arms had gone numb from countering Jiang Ning's

What terrifying strength!

BAM!

of a mountain. Mr Lang stumbled a dozen or so steps back, leaving two deep tracks in the ground, before he

degree." Mr Lang gave Jiang Ning a look of utter surprise. "It was a missed opportunity for all of us. We

of it then. They had spent some time studying it and had abandoned it when they hadn't

fit for Jiang Ning. It was extraordinary that he had managed to develop the technique to such an

man. Murderous rage burned in

going to make his next move and kill Mr Lang when a sudden shadow dashed out of the mansion.

direction that the shadow had disappeared, then narrowed his

done?" He extended his senses out. Fury flickered

wasn't going to waste any more

was going to be in trouble if Peter Pan teamed up with Jiang

Lang turned and left. Jiang Ning did not

to kill that man, but today, nothing was more important to him than the

his senses and confirmed that the enemy had indeed left. Then, he turned and rushed straight

pass the door with him guarding the ward. Without his permission, no

fact, Huang Yuming and the rest were standing

and don't move. I wouldn't know if that damn scoundrel somehow put on someone else's face and