The God of War Chapter 200

Freke thought in disbelief, “Did he ask me to choose a way to die?’

Lying on the ground, Freke felt that his neck was almost broken. His face was full of bruises. His fat body, which weighed more than two hundred pounds, could not help but tremble. His eyes showed great fear! He knew that Jorge was a retired soldier, but he didn’t expect that Jorge was actually a strong and skilled martial artist. A bodyguard said to Freke with fear, “M-Mr. Penley…”

The bodyguard in black swallowed in fear and walked to Freke’s side. He then continued in a trembling voice. “H-He is not an ordinary veteran. With just the six of us, we can’t even touch a hair on his head!”

Freke’s body trembled and his eyes rolled a few times. He struggled to get up and forced out a smile. “Mr. Green, I…”

Jorge narrowed his eyes and dashed forward. He kicked Freke’s left shoulder hard.

A crack came out.

Freke’s left shoulder blade was directly shattered by this kick, and his entire body was sent flying backward, crashing into the office wall behind novelxo.com fast updatehim, and then bouncing back to the ground. The bones in his entire body were almost broken! “Did I allow you to stand up?”

Jorge looked at Freke, who was crying on the ground and continued in a cold voice, “Answer my question. How do you want to die? Choose!”

shocked and subconsciously retreated. They did not even dare

Jorge was really fierce! They thought that Jorge was a devil, a prehistoric beast, a

and snot flowed out as he wailed bitterly, “Mr. Green! I know how powerful you are.

at Freke indifferently. “Why are you wrong? Tell

to kneel, not even covering his shoulder. He slapped himself in the face and wailed, “I shouldn’t have snatched the land. I shouldn’t have been cursing. I should have shown respect

offended your wife. I shouldn’t have been delusional, and I shouldn’t have offended Mr.

you?” Jorge

“Do you think you are worthy of dying in my

he slowly raised a finger, his gaze indifferent. “If you want to live, show your sincerity to beg for mercy. You know

a sharp sword and it slowly swept across Freke’s face.

“What to do? How?”

at Jorge’s back and couldn’t help but tremble. Suddenly, he crawled out to

up with Mr.

driver did as

middle-grade hotel suite in Laxton

checked the other pieces of

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