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

in John Lopez’s eyes, he was not worth mentioning.

bravely to Tristan Goodman.

you hadn’t intervened, I might have only taken Carlos Branton’s legs today, but

“How dare you…”

Crack!

his warning, John

his neck with

Lopez was not killing

killed Carlos

murderous look appeared in

intention.

not leave this hidden trouble. Even if he didn’t

think about his sisters. Therefore, he took Carlos

Silence reigned again.

was stilled in astonishment. How dare he kill

of the martial

“My son…”

came to his senses

Carlos Branton, crying bitterly.

was

that John Lopez would be so bold to ignore

public.

now listed as a top-level wanted criminal of the martial

will be

authority was seriously challenged. On

a wanted criminal of the martial alliance. As long as he went back to

it to the electronic system of the martial alliance,

of the martial

Goodman had the right

as he said these formulaic sentences and

sneered, “a top-level wanted criminal… Ha ha, who gives you the courage to order me

wanted?”

Boom! Boom!

John Lopez suddenly increased, and

be surging a strong wind. The incomparably powerful air

It was so horrible!

the

John Lopez’s strength again. He couldn’t imagine what his childhood playmate in the welfare house had experienced

a martial artist!

really made a big

with a flash

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