His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0519 Three consecutive slaps across the face left Larry dumbfounded! He staggered backward, spitting out a mouthful of bloody, shattered teeth.

"Stop... Oh no, this is bad!" Beside him, Harper was horrified, his face drained of all color.

Something big was happening! ; The Jentsch family had been established in the North for many years. Although they could not mingle with the top-tier elite families, they were well-informed about many of the happenings in the North.

It was said that Larry used to be just a

street thug, but three years ago, Theo Grossman personally appointed him as the market supervisor, granting him real authority.

Who else but the Lord of War could command such deference from Mister Grossman? Though it seemed unbelievable, the words spoken by the supervisor just now were likely true. The influential figure behind Larry was undoubtedly that formidable Lord of War! ~~.

"How dare you hit me! You actually dare to hit me?!" At this moment, Larry finally began to come to his senses. With over a dozen broken teeth and blood streaming from his mouth, his muscles twitched in pain as he glared fiercely at Alexander, his speech punctuated by wheezes.

"Do you know how terrifying the Lord of War is? With just a flick of his finger, he could crush you to death!" Smack! Alexander waved his palm again, delivering another resounding slap that sent Larry crashing to the ground.

shook his

me. From this moment on, I'll slap you every minute until he shows

this ignorant

the help of two supervisor personnel. He frantically pulled out his phone,

deal with

the dignity of the Lord of War and even dared to slap me, knocking out my teeth! You must teach him a lesson for me!" Offending the dignity of the Lord of War? On the other

paused briefly before saying, "I'll be there in ten minutes at most!"

turning abruptly to look at Alexander, his expression fierce and arrogant. "Kid, you're done for! She and the Lord of War will be here soon, no more than ten minutes!" Ten minutes? That meant a slap for every minute, ten slaps in total! Alexander remained expressionless

of War doesn't arrive, I'll personally end you."

Boom, boom, boom...

painted witha pattern of 'Blizzard' and a crimson dragon hovering

A figure in fiery red armor, with a long I red sword at her