The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 844

The sight of Matthew murdering people flashed across Darius' mind. He had witnessed how Matthew ended a person's life with just a single punch, and he had slaughtered multitudes of people with the same technique as the Grim Reaper.

Just thinking about it made him feel as if his head was about to burst, and when he saw how Allen brushed him off, he couldn't help but remind him again, "He's really strong."

Darius' voice was trembling a little when he said that, and Allen glanced at him disdainfully. "Looks like you know nothing about my skills."

Having heard that, Darius stared at Allen curiously. He had little to no information about this brother-in-law of his, and he only knew bits and pieces from what Karina had told him about Allen.

She had said that Allen was training in some sort of combat somewhere but never said what sort of style he learned, nor had she ever stated how good he was. Still, Darius thought that Allen wasn't Matthew's match.

He couldn't explain it exactly, but his intuition made him believe so. Since it directly involved matters regarding life and death, Darius didn't care if he'd end up hurting Allen's ego and said frankly, "He's really strong."

Darius remembered how Matthew could crack people's bones with just a single punch, and he felt fear creep into his heart when he recalled the sound of bones cracking.

Allen raised the corner of his lips with a hint of coldness and suddenly took action.

eyes, and he looked at Allen doubtfully. He seemed to have felt a slight breeze go over

was holding, Darius asked in confusion, "Did you draw

if his vision was blocked, so he reached his hand up to brush off his hair. In an instant, he saw the front lock of his hair drifting

stunned at the hair on the ground, looking back up at Allen in shock. "You... Did you

you would've long been dead if

he had just taken a stroll in hell. Compared to Matthew's bone-breaking punches, the technique Allen possessed

couldn't help but sigh. "You're

"If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't even

him. It sent a chill down his spine. He hadn't believed Allen earlier when he said that he could kill without needing to unsheath his hilt, but Darius truly

he took a deep breath, Darius regained his composure and said, "C'mon, let's head to

they switched on their headlights, illuminating the dark village roads brightly. Then, the cars parked by one of the yards, and a bunch of men

lead and stood at the very front as he pointed

the men and signaled for two men to hold the gates of the yard open while the rest of them followed him in. The

said to Darius, "Lead the