Several strong men dressed in black rushed down from a dozen cars, respectively.

They were all martial artist practitioners and were extremely fast, quickly coming at Leonard’s car like cheetahs.

Leonard unhurriedly opened the door to the car.

Until those strong men rushed closer, he struck out ferociously, punching one person at a time with vicious moves.

With every punch he threw, a man would be knocked down.

Two or three minutes later, around his Rolls-Royce, more than forty men were already lying in disarray.

These martial artists were considered excellent fighters anywhere, but at this moment, their arms or legs had been twisted and deformed, and their throats had been smashed. They died horribly on the spot.

Some martial artists were even hit so severely that their chests crumbled, and they were spitting blood out of their

mouths.

Even though there were so many martial artists, none of them were able to cry out. They could only utter weak sounds of pain mixed with miserable whimpers.

Leonard walked over to a middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader and stomped on top of his head.

“If I’m not mistaken, Anthony assigned you here, right?”

As the man hadn’t even said a word, Leonard used his foot to force the entire head of that man to be directly stomped and deformed.

As for the rest of the guys, Leonard didn’t bother with them.

He returned to his car, took out his phone, found a number in the call log he had just talked to, and dialed it.

He called Anthony.

A slight hint of a pandering voice came from Anthony on the other side of the phone. “Mr. Santos, what can I do for you?”

Leonard laughed, “I’m so sorry. I have something to ask for your help. A group of people here besieged me, and I all killed them. If the Bureau of Police finds out, there will inevitably be trouble. Can you come and help me deal with it?”

other side of the phone, Anthony patted his chest and promised it would be a piece of cake, telling Leonard to send him the address, and

I’ll be

smiled and hung up the phone.

people, all masters who had

course, didn’t

just a test for

had been waiting for the message

masters and would at least be defeated and

the men who went there were

Strength Realm. If someone could defeat them

look at Noam for his opinion.

momentarily and said, “Since Leonard didn’t point you out but asked you to clean up the

Leonard possesses the power of Transformation Realm, why are you afraid

Santos wants to play with us, let’s play with him.”

words gave Anthony a strong impetus.

have reached the Superior Level of Transformation

leaned against the side of the Rolls-Royce and smoked silently.

got the message

Santos, are you alright?”

looked at the men falling to the ground with a glint of

on who is most likely to

game.”

they all said Anthony sent them. But Leonard thought Anthony didn’t have the guts to do it alone.

the Youth Sect has

side. That’s why he sent someone to test you. Mr. Santos, please don’t worry. As a guarantee, I will definitely report what happened today to Mr.

his hand.

such trivial

suddenly up

“Who the hell has such guts? He even dared

striding in with a few

these people who fell on the ground had nothing to

arranged for someone to ambush me. Did he really think I was kind-hearted

door to the car and didn’t move, waiting for Anthony to come

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