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.

seemed to have felt a slight breeze go over his head earlier, but it went by

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

off his hair. In an instant, he saw the front lock of his hair drifting past

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

scoffed in disdain. "Idiot, you would've long been dead

response made Darius go pale. He felt as if he had just taken a stroll in hell. Compared to Matthew's bone-breaking punches, the technique Allen possessed was far more

help but sigh.

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

that Allen had cut off, the ends of the hair prickling 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

he took a deep breath, Darius regained his composure and

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

front as he pointed to the gate

at the men and signaled for two men to hold the gates of the yard open while the rest of them followed him in. The yard was extremely dark, and they could barely see their surroundings. The only source of light came from inside

Darius,