Salute To The General

Chapter 312 Fast As Lightning

The Tonkins were immensely proud of their nephew.

However, Fabian simply smirked and said, "Maybe I'll do it if it's the Major General, but you? Who

areyou to order me around?"

"You're asking for it!" Yancy yelled.

Without warning, he threw himself across the room to ram his fist into Fabian's chest.

The men in suits stood on high alert, ready to tackle him.

However, Fabian himself seemed unfazed.

"Let him be."

Within seconds, Yancy's fist had connected with Fabian's chest.

But Fabian simply stood still and unmoving.

Bam!

Yancy felt as though he had just punched a tree trunk.

Fabian did not even flinch.

a sharp pain shot up his arm from his fist, almost immobilizing

He looked up fearfully.

knock out anyone stupid

it without batting

all you

out and grabbed Yancy's wrist, snapping it with a quick twist

Yancy could scream, Fabian had already sent him flying across the room with

crashed into the table, smashing it

out cold.

to scream in

"Shut up!"

growl shook the room, and

giving you one last chance

members one by one, starting

her daughter

by the table and sipping his

Fabian with his cold, unforgiving gaze. "Well, I wanted to

but looks like you've given

up his wine glass and strode towards

ready

charged toward

fist flew toward Nathan as though he was going to flatten him

look out!"

Bam!