The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 279 The Expensive Car

"If you extend your hand even an inch further, you'll regret it!"

Billy's voice rang out, followed by his appearance alongside Stout within the group's line of sight.

"Huh?" The guy with a crew cut furrowed his brow, turning to look.

"Billy?" Harleen was surprised to see Billy, then her face lit up, and she hurriedly walked towards him.

"Sorry I'm a bit late!" Billy gently smiled, wrapping his arms around his beloved's slender waist. "Are you okay?"

"Hmm." Harleen nestled in Billy's embrace, her face filled with happiness. Now that her husband was here, even if the sky fell, she wouldn't be afraid anymore.

As for why Billy had appeared, with her intelligence, she didn't need to ask; she knew Ava Jones must have called him. Yesterday, after leaving the other company, Ava had insisted on calling Billy, but she had refused because Billy was dealing with important matters in the camp.

"Stout, you've done well." Harleen said with a smile, turning to Stout.

"Ms Knight, you're too kind. I just happened to be touring with Billy in Shenford." Stout grinned.

"Mr Gardner!" Ava Jones approached Billy and greeted him before acknowledging Stout.

"Hello, Ava." Billy replied with a smile.

"Are you done talking?" At this moment, Mick Watts spoke.

the happiness on Harleen Knight's face as she leaned against Billy, he gnashed his teeth in frustration, feeling like someone had taken away his favorite

face?" Billy ignored

was him!" Ava Jones pointed her finger at the guy with the

chance, kneel down, apologize to my wife and Ava, and then give yourselves ten slaps on the face. I'll

into laughter again, tears

such words in over a

mind? Do you know who we are?" The guy with the crew cut pointed at Billy and shouted, "You said not to

swiftly moved, grabbed

guy with the crew cut's entire right arm suddenly looked like a twisted braid

cry erupted as the guy with the crew cut immediately dropped to his knees, sweating profusely. "You're looking for

quickly but retreated even faster. In the blink of an eye, all three of them were sent flying. They crashed into the Lamborghini, shattering the windshield and denting the hood. "Holy, you've damaged a nice car. How unfortunate." Stout said, looking apologetic as he turned to Mick Watts. "Sir, do you know

nodded, raising his hand and attacking Stout. He had decent skills, having reached

heavily onto the Lamborghini's rear, leaving a large dent. Sᴇaʀᴄh

expected Stout, who appeared harmless, to possess such skills. After falling from the car, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with

stammered as he looked at

who could send him flying with a single palm strike must have a level of cultivation higher than a

I think this car is worth at least a few hundred thousand. You'll

was about to vomit blood. A car worth tens of millions had somehow become worth

couldn't help but burst into laughter

this isn't over!" Mick Watts muttered through gritted

I allowing you to

I am?" retorted Mick