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.

his gaze on Wolf, he uttered solemnly, “It’s my turn to throw my

two steps 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 went off in

intention, Franco shrieked apprehensively, “Uncle Wolf, you can’t leave

not be able to escape. His gut instinct told him that he would surely meet his end

any moment. It never came across his mind that Franco would point

If he dares to snatch your life, I’ll surely be back

don’t go without me!” Franco ran toward

for his life, paying no heed to

Did I say that you could leave?” Jared snorted with a smirk. The next moment, he

horrendous howl of pain sounded. Soon, a black figure descended from the

to look in the direction, only to find the figure was Wolf! At that moment, the latter had

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

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

to him that a young man

me?” Jared stared at him coldly. “Who do you think you are? What do you think you can do

crimson, but he turned to gaze at Lizbeth desperately.