Chapter 0384

A total of six vicious–looking hotel security guards appeared at Arnold’s command, armed with rubber batons. They rushed toward Alexander from all directions, desperately alming for his head

and face.

“Is this all you got? You must be kidding me.” Alexander snorted, arranging his steps and pushing his palms forward. “Get out of here!”

A powerful gust of air rolled out like waves in the sea. It felt so strong, it could push down a

mountain.

No one could see what was happening in the lobby of the hotel. All they saw was that six security guards seemed to have hit a hard wall invisible to the naked eye. Their limp bodies were lifted into the air like a kite with a broken line and fell on the floor with a loud thud about seven or eight meters away from where they had been.

They fell to the floor and could not get up at all.

“Oh? He’s a martial artist!”

Arnold’s eyes twitched at the sight of the terrible defeat, but a smile formed on his face. “That explains why he’s this audacious; he’s got some skills! It’s a shame that even if he has great

abilities. He can’t possibly threaten the Saunders family!”

He then stuck two fingers in his mouth and whistled.

Swiftly, a few people shuttled through the event hall. From inside and outside the hotel lobby, there were more than 20 people who emerged.

out of sight, some

others jumped down from the roof of the hall.

machetes.

they were avid martial artists who had honed their internal

in which they held the machetes was like a

of the Saunders family. Moreover, the shape of the machete was almost the same

Blaine’s iron blade.

well established in Zabaleta. Of course, we would have great people

working for us.”

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at Alexander. “Hey, Kane. These fast slayers were personally trained by my uncle himself. They’re enough

supreme grand martial? Regardless, you’re still

20 fast slayers charged forward and quickly circled

is no need for the Saunders family to exist.” Alexander put his hands behind his back, chanted a phrase, and slowly lifted his right

ground,

from the stairs

toward them, having removed her high heels and holding them. Her forehead was beaded with sweat, and she panted

wait for an

the hotel was the

even wait for the elevator. She ran down from the 16th floor to the lobby in time to see the scene in

that her cousin, Arnold, was going to kill Alexander. She could feel her blood

are you here?”

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