The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 143 A True Master Battle God

Tyrone May took a few steps forward, dodged the daggers of the two people in front of him, and then charged straight at them, causing both to fall to the ground again.

Just as the others were about to charge forward, Tyrone May's butcher's knife was already at the bald guy's throat.

"Let your people stop!” Tyrone May threatened.

"Damn it, if you've got the guts, go ahead and kill me!" the bald guy roared out.

"You're so eager to die, I'll oblige!” Tyrone May responded with a deep tone. As he spoke, he slightly increased the strength in his hand, and a shallow bloodstain appeared on the bald man's throat. "Stop it, all of you stop it!" The bald man was so scared that he shouted out in a panic.

"Butcher May, do you wanna die? Let him go!" All of them simultaneously came to a halt.

"Go back and tell Hamster that the villagers are just trying to make a living, and don't push them!" Tyrone May ignored them and looked at the bald man. "If there's a next time, this knife will be at Hamster's throat!"

After speaking, he kicked the bald man to the ground with one foot and said, "Get out of here!" "You just wait! I'm gonna kill you today! I swear I will!" the baldy gnashed as he got off the floor and then fled.

After they left, there was a thunderous applause on the scene.

"Thank you, Tyrone. Thank you!" The woman who had spoken before looked gratefully at Tyrone May.

"You're welcome." Tyrone May responded calmly. Then he looked around at the crowd and said, "Everyone be careful these days. They may not give up easily. If they come again, let me know." Without waiting for anyone to respond, he walked towards the meat area. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At that moment when he turned around, his eyes swept in Billy's direction.

"Thank you, Butcher May!"

"Thank you, Tyrone!"

their gratitude

middle-aged man and pointed

The middle-aged

good person in our area. Whenever fellow villagers

a local?" Billy continued

came here three years ago and we don't know where he's from. Based on his accent, he's probably from the north.” the middle-aged man

here?” Billy handed him a

three years, no one has come to see him and

arts?" Billy lit his cigarette and took a puff. "I'm not sure about that. He's mainly just strong.” The middle-aged man

point, seeming wary, he looked at Billy and asked, "Who are

I asked,” Billy smiled lightly. "Thank you.” "Boss!" Just then Judge approached Billy and

rickety bicycle towards a nearby village after leaving his

call more people over and it will harm innocent people around here." After responding lightly, Billy spoke up again, "Let's go check it

arts cultivation level?" asked Judge as they were walking, "I found the energy

right, there should be injuries on him which makes it hard for him to

"That's right!" Judge nodded.

this place for three years without showing himself?" After speaking, he looked at Billy again. "Do

do you think?" Billy gave him an annoyed look. "If he doesn't want to

get him to talk!"

than you have. He probably knows

"But indeed, I admire him. As a SHADOW Provincial Governor, he is willing to stay in this small place for three years. If it were me, I would have gone crazy long

for

justice.” Billy added as

they had already arrived at the entrance of a village and saw Tyrone May riding his bike into

we go in?"

wait a bit longer.