The Man's Decree

Chapter 512 Do I Look Scary

Even if Franco did not yell out to him moments ago, Wolf would not have let Jared off either. After a bellow of rage, a mysterious mist gradually enveloped Wolf’s fist. Evidently, he was using all his strength to emanate insanely strong martial energy!

“Go to h*ll!” He swung his fist toward Jared, resulting in a thunderous sound.

Boom!

After an earth-shattering blast, clouds of dust wafted in the air. Jared’s body swayed before he staggered one step backward uncontrollably!

At the same time, Wolf was knocked back from the powerful recoil. For the next few seconds, his entire arm gradually felt numb. Subsequently, he only managed to come to a halt after staggering backward for almost twenty steps!

“How is that possible? It can’t be!” Dumbstruck, Wolf could hardly believe what he had gone through seconds ago.

Meanwhile, Franco was rooted to the spot. My goodness! Am I seeing things? Could it be Uncle Wolf hasn’t mustered up all his strength again this round? No, it can’t be!

Jared shook his head as though his own combat prowess did not meet his expectations. He could even feel tingling pain in his abdomen.

solemnly, “It’s my turn to

backward again. He had almost used up all his strength for the punch a while ago, but Jared was not the slightest bit affected. As alarm bells

intention, Franco shrieked apprehensively, “Uncle Wolf,

not be able to escape. His gut instinct told him

to slip away at any moment. It never came

don’t blame me. After all, this brat is too mighty. If he dares to snatch your life, I’ll surely be back with the Coopers to avenge you!” Wolf

please don’t go without

latter sprang off and ran for his life, paying no

could leave?” Jared snorted with a smirk. The next moment,

of pain sounded. Soon, a black figure descended from the sky and crashed into the

the direction, only to find the figure was Wolf! At that moment, the latter had breathed his last breath with blood spewing out from all his

out of Franco, causing him to pee unknowingly in his pants, aggravating the pain of his wound.

to let me off the hook!” Kneeling in front of Jared, Franco pled piteously as he broke out in

to him that a young man in his twenties would

at him coldly. “Who do you

blushed crimson, but he turned to gaze at Lizbeth desperately. “Lizbeth, please save me!