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.

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

He looked up fearfully.

out anyone stupid enough

it without batting

you

snapping it with

sent him

out of Yancy's lips as he crashed into the table, smashing it

out cold.

began to

"Shut up!"

shook the room, and

Smith, I'm giving you one last chance

members

hugged her daughter

the table and sipping his

cold, unforgiving gaze. "Well, I wanted to let you off

here, but looks like you've given

wine

ready to die then!"

loud roar, he charged toward Nathan like a feral

gigantic fist flew toward Nathan as though he was going to flatten him into a fleshy

out!"

Bam!