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.

It was an incredibly sharp weapon that was capable of penetrating any defense. How could it be

was not possible at all.

Bang!

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

so powerful that the solid wooden table was shattered into

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

How dare you!”

seething with anger. He moved his aim of the pistol from Landon to Haylan and was about to pull the trigger. Although Hector’s

in Haylan’s hand propelled itself like a dart and landed on Hector’s

out a piercing cry of agony.

Boom!

Haylan dashed forward with his feet suspended in mid-air. He crushed Hector against the wall, leaving him

in the wall, and it

spat out a mouthful of blood as his face contorted in

a split second. Haylan grabbed the pistol that fell from Hector’s hand and

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

“What?”

widened in sheer astonishment, and a veil of seriousness descended upon

happened in lightning speed.

so swiftly that Tristan could not react in time. He could only stare in shock as Haylan

hooligan! Let go of Mr. Muller!”

soon regained their senses. Immediately, they aimed their guns at Haylan,

remained directed at Tristan’s head. He spoke in a deep voice, “If you don’t want him to die, put

guns.”

heard that, their faces took on a

quickly recovered from his shock and said coldly, “Haylan,

Bang!

at Tristan’s thigh. It was a bloody mess

“Ahhhh!”

never experienced such intense pain

of a bitch,

furious. Once again, they raised their guns and took aim at Haylan. Haylan’s face was devoid of expression. He grabbed Tristan’s head and pressed it on the

“You!”

expressions grew gloomy. They looked

your guns down!”

commanding their attention with the power of thunder.

attention to what I just said. Tristan, as their leader, shouldn’t you

escape. You’d better put your gun

“You’re really noisy!”

cold as he fired another shot at Tristan’s

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

he was unable to