His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0489 When the noise died down, about to 80 men, led by two martial art grandmasters, burst through the revolving glass door of the hotel and entered the lobby! They all looked ferocious Close behind them were Troy and Xerxes, who had been taught a lesson by Alexander earlier in the day! Get out of here unless you want to die! I'roy had just been badly wounded, and there was still blood at the corner of his mouth. He stared at the guests in the hall with bloodshot eyes. "I will int to three. Whoever dares to stay here will be killed without mercy

There was an uproar in the lobby.

The guests were marginal I representatives of the second and third-tier families in the northern region. They had not seen much before and were terrified. Some of them were so frightened that they ran out of the lobby without turning their heads to take a second look. Others were so frightened that their legs and feet gave way, and they had to rely on their companions to help them stand.

Some guests were close to the Waine and Simmons families. They approached Troy with trepidation and said, "Mister Waine, please calm down.

We are friends! It's not worth it for such a trivial matter." Slap! Troy was furious. He slapped the young

tell me where he is!" The young master from a third-tier family was so scared that he did not even dare to raise his hands to cover his swollen cheeks. He held out his hand and pointed to the VIP reception room not far away. ""He should be over there. I just saw the old Redwine housekeeper take him there..." Troy narrowed his eyes and raised his hand, waving it

bastard's in there, go get him!" The two grandmasters

to 80 men waving weapons as they rushed frantically into

Frank was halfway through his oath of allegiance

reassured Alexander, "Please wait a moment, Mister Kane. I will send them away immediately." With that, he immediately turned and walked to

A mighty

wood door. The two grandmasters of the Waine and Simmons families rushed into the room, followed by their group of 70 to 80 followers, filling the huge VIP reception room!

them was actually in the room! "Troy, Xerxes!" Frank's face became morose, and his voice sounded cold as he said, "You two are causing

way too arrogant! Do you really think that the