Chapter 257 A Good Hard Slap

Kingsley marched forward and stood before Tyrone, meeting the latter’s gaze. “Without definite instructions from Lord Campbell, I won’t take your life. But…”

Smack!

Before he finished his sentence, Kingsley clasped his hands around Tyrone’s neck and then pulled him in closer and slapped him across the face.

Holy moly!

Goodness gracious!

 

Oh my god!

In the big hall, hundreds of individuals froze on their spot, stunned as if they had been struck by lightning. They were shocked beyond belief.

 

Is Kingsley crazy? That’s Tyrone! Yet, Kingsley just gave him a good hard slap right in front of everyone when he’s but a leader of the Horizon Group!

Tyrone was astonished himself. His face turned pale as he stared at Kingsley blankly, and his face eventually became contorted in anger.

one slap, the mysterious facade of his that came from being a member of a prestigious

no one would ever treat him with respect

be

Mr. Tyrone!” a youth

the words left his mouth, he screamed as Kingsley’s Azure Wyvern sword flew toward him and pierced through his chest. He was pushed back by the enormous force and pinned to the wall by

has anything to

fear that Kingsley would

this moment, everyone knew that

Campbell’s land reclamation project. So who are you to do so?” Kingsley spat, his voice cold. He then gave Tyrone another slap. “I heard that you like hitting people in the face.

was infuriated. His eyes dimmed gradually, and the murderous intent within his heart expanded

let Tyrone go. “I won’t take your life. The question is,

his temples. “Come, shoot me right

fixedly. A gun soon appeared in Tyrone’s hand, and he

clamoring for Tyrone to open fire in

Pull the

and they knew that Tyrone had the guts and capability to do so. After all, Tyrone was the Ninth Prince of the Campbell clan, and he was one of

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