The Man's Decree

Chapter 27 Appetizer

As Jared walked down the hill, he was stopped by a group of four to five men along the way.

“Jared, you’re finally here! I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

Warrick smirked at Jared.

Behind him was a group of fierce-looking men wielding clubs in their hands.

“Why are you waiting for me?” Jared shot Warrick an icy glance. “If you’re looking for a fight, you lot are no match for me. Yesterday, I took out more than ten men from the Scott family singlehandedly. Do you think just a handful of you can defeat me?”

“Hahaha! Jared, how dare you speak with such arrogance before knowing who I brought with me? You’ll naturally learn their identities once you’re begging for mercy on your knees!”

Laughing heartily, Warrick was unfazed by Jared.

Warrick had seen for himself what happened yesterday. Baldy and his men were nothing more than incompetent street thugs who were each defeated by a single punch from Jared.

Unlike the day before, Warrick’s men were all martial artists who could single-handedly defeat ten men by themselves without breaking a sweat.

“It seems I let you off too lightly the last time. I should have broken your limbs so that you won’t be making a fool of yourself right now,” Jared sneered while giving Warrick the side-eye.

How dare you still bring up yesterday? I’m going to beat you till you grovel for mercy

his men. “Men, someone is willing to pay a hundred thousand to whoever that beats him till he

of a hundred thousand, the men’s eyes

want us to make him cry, laughing

drop to his knees, we’ll

how weak he looks, one kick from me alone will

men threw Jared condescending looks, clearly not seeing him as

offering the reward?” Jared

letting you know. After all, it’s not like you’ll dare to cause her any more trouble. After beating up Leyton, the Scott family will definitely not forgive you. All I’m doing now is

like I shouldn’t

his hands with a shrug, Jared suddenly launched a kick in Warrick’s

sent flying

who had looked down upon Jared a moment ago, froze as they couldn’t

one needed

Cough! Cough!

up a pool of blood. After that, he

his men charged forward, motivated

them were not only trained men

Pfft!

before dashing forward to meet