---- Chapter 1101 Aspen's eyes never left Andrew as she asked nervously, "Andrew, do you need my help?" Andrew calmly replied with just two words, "No need." With a casual motion, he slapped a thug holding a machete so hard the man flew back.

Without even looking, he threw his elbow backward, smashing into another guy swinging a steel pipe like he was volunteering to get wrecked.

The blow crushed his nose flat, and he howled in pain.

Andrew's expression did not changeno anger, excitement, just pure calm.

To him, these guys were not even worth warming up for.

Then, he raised his hand and collided directly with Rufus.

Rufus looked shocked.

"You actually caught my Haywood Strike? Kid, I gotta admit, you've got some skill." Andrew smirked coldly.

"Only 'some'?" "Eine, try this next strike and see what happens!" Rufus tossed aside his jacket, revealing a tight shirt stretched over rippling muscles and a solid chest.

Andrew scoffed.

"Bring it on.

of you?" Rufus sneered, "Kid, you clearly don't know who you're

a special forces soldier, and I come from the Haywood ----

way out of your leag" Before he could finish the word, Andrew's fist rocketed straight for

block, but in the next second, his entire arm snapped with

like getting hit by a

even having time to scream before Andrew sent him flying through the

crashed to the ground, coughed up several mouthfuls of

thugs looked like their souls had

was a legend

had dropped him with just

slapping down thugs like he

dozen of them cried out in agony, holding their heads and writhing

The rest of them.

began slowly backing

blank, as he growled, "If you don't want to die, get the hell out of here." Instantly, the remaining men scrambled and bolted

under the Haywoods, but they were not about to die for themnot with a killing machine like Andrew standing in their

finally exhaled, her gaze filled

terrifyingly strong, so strong that she did not even

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