The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 161

Everyone was shocked to hear Haylan threatening the Muller family.

Landon and Reign looked especially stunned as their expressions darkened. They began to worry for Haylan.

It was obvious that the Muller family had the upper hand. Even the Labenz family did not dare to act rashly.

Everyone thought Haylan was playing with fire by opposing the Muller family so openly.

“Haylan’s in a tough situation.”

Philip and Quentin’s faces twisted into an ugly grimace when they heard what Haylan just said. They looked at Haylan as if he was a prisoner on death row.

“You’re about to die, yet you are still so boastful. How dare you!”

Lambert’s eyes turned cold as he flashed his sword. The tip of the blade hovered millimeters away from Haylan’s forehead.

Even if Lambert did not kill Haylan, he still wanted to teach the latter a lesson for defying the Muller family.

Reign and Landon’s faces turned pale when they saw Lambert attack Haylan, their hearts pounding hard and fast.

A chilling smirk crept across Tristan’s face. He glared at Haylan icily, with no intention of stopping Lambert.

Haylan was too arrogant. All this while, he had never treated the Muller family with respect. They had to safeguard the family’s reputation by teaching Haylan a lesson.

“No!” Reign immediately spoke up to stop Lambert.

Before she could finish speaking, Lambert’s sword was already touching the space between Haylan’s eyebrows.

Lambert gave a sinister smile. He could already imagine what would happen when his sword pierced through that spot on Haylan’s forehead.

However, in the next second, his confident smile faded.

The moment his sword touched Haylan’s head, it was intercepted by two of Haylan’s fingers.

Although he only used two fingers, the grip was very steady. The sword was so firmly lodged that it did not move one single bit despite Lambert using all his strength to stab at Haylan.

“How is that possible?” Lambert’s expression grew gloomy.

Although he only used sixty percent of his strength to attack Haylan, the force was still capable of bending steel. Yet his sword was now stuck between Haylan’s fingers.

“A leopard can never change its spots. You’re only trying to intimidate us with the number of men you have.” Haylan’s glare became icy as he suddenly exerted force with his fingers.

Ping!

The sword instantly shattered into three pieces.

“What?” Lambert’s eyes widened in disbelief.

weapon that was capable of penetrating any defense.

was not possible at

Bang!

he could speak, Haylan suddenly jumped up, grabbed his head, and

so powerful that the solid wooden table

fell onto the ground. His head was bleeding so badly that no

How dare

pistol from Landon to Haylan and was about to pull the trigger. Although Hector’s movements were

his finger, the cigarette in Haylan’s hand propelled itself like a dart and landed on Hector’s eye.

a piercing cry

Boom!

suspended in mid-air. He

dent in the

his face contorted

Haylan grabbed the pistol that fell from Hector’s hand and pressed it

to have unfolded slowly, but it all happened in a flash. Haylan had already subdued the two highly-skilled twins of

“What?”

astonishment, and a veil of seriousness descended

happened in

time. He could only stare in shock as Haylan positioned the gun against his head.

go

their senses. Immediately, they aimed their guns

head. He spoke in a deep voice, “If you don’t want him to

guns.”

that, their faces took

and said coldly, “Haylan, I

Bang!

at Tristan’s thigh. It was a bloody mess as blood flowed profusely from his leg-

“Ahhhh!”

second in command in the Muller family, Tristan had never experienced such intense pain in his life. He immediately

of a bitch, stop!”

Tristan’s head and pressed it on the table. Pointing the gun at Tristan’s head, Haylan warned, “Go ahead and shoot me. I’ll shoot a hole in

“You!”

expressions grew gloomy. They looked hesitant and

guns down!” Haylan

reverberated through the room, commanding their attention with

said. Tristan, as their

won’t be able to escape. You’d better put your gun down immediately. Otherwise, we’ll kill you.” Enduring

“You’re really noisy!”

fired another shot at Tristan’s other thigh.

in agony. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth

he was unable to stand up.