Chapter 145 “I confess!”, Tristan Goodman cried.

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

An idiot?

How dare he say that the guard of the Southern Martial Arts League was an idiot? What he did was equal to piercing though the sky! He got in trouble.

He must be crazy!

The Branton Family was completely speechless.

Carlos Branton felicitated himself secretly, ‘good for you! Let’s see how Uncle Tristan will kill you

this time. Ha ha……’

So he exaggerated, “Uncle Tristan, did you hear that? How arrogant he is! He doesn’t take you

seriously at all!”

Tristan Goodman was already angry. After all, he was a noble man, and no one dared to be so disrespectful to him except the leader of the martial league. Carlos Branton’s words was like adding fuel to the fire at that moment. Tristan Goodman’s anger burst out like an extremely

inflated balloon.

A high level martial artist!

For martial artists, level one to level three were beginners; level four to level six, strong warriors; level seven to level nine even more powerful, which was the realm where Tristan Goodman was at

present.

And above level nine was heaven masters.

Under the US martial alliance, there were five divisions; they were Central US Martial Arts League,

the Southern Martial Arts League, the Eastern Martial Arts League, the Northern Martial Arts

League, and the Western Martial Arts League.

The leaders of the five leagues were all heaven masters, and the four guards under each leader

were all advanced martial artists.

Tristan Goodman was one of the four guards of the Southern Martial Arts League. He had a very

eyes, he was not worth mentioning. John

bravely to Tristan Goodman.

taken Carlos Branton’s legs today, but unfortunately, because of your interference,

“How dare you…”

Crack!

warning, John Lopez suddenly appeared in front

his neck with

not killing innocent

Carlos Branton for

when Carlos looked back, a murderous look appeared in his eyes,

intention.

leave this hidden trouble. Even if he didn’t think about it for

he took Carlos Branton’s life

Silence reigned again.

in astonishment. How dare he kill

the guard of

“My son…”

suddenly came to his senses and threw

Carlos Branton, crying bitterly.

Goodman was

would be so bold to ignore his

public.

listed as a top-level wanted criminal of

you will

Goodman’s authority was seriously challenged. On the spot,

become a wanted criminal of the martial alliance. As long as he

of the martial alliance,

martial alliance

the right to

these formulaic sentences and

Ha ha, who gives

wanted?”

Boom! Boom!

on John Lopez suddenly increased, and in an instant, inside the whole

the Brantons’ seemed to be surging a strong wind. The incomparably powerful air wave forced Tristan

It was so horrible!

members of the

his childhood playmate in the welfare house had experienced to make him a highly skilled

a martial artist!

made a big

steadied himself, with a flash of

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