Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 459 Arrogant?

John didn’t use any martial arts skills, but Violet Moore couldn’t find anything wrong with his cultivation method, so

she turned to look at her mother

“His vital energy is cyan, which makes people feel that it should be a gentle cultivation method, but from what he

has done, he is extremely domineering!”

After analyzing it for a while, she shook her head and said, “I don’t know either.”

Even her mother couldn’t see it.

Violet Moore was more surprised.

Mark Leonard cast a scornful glance at Faith Wood and thought, “if you can see it, then I’ll be damned.’.”

The ferocious and evil aura a few days ago, and the aura of Queen Cyan, the most peaceful and holy emperor,

alternately appeared on John. If you see that scene, you will really be shocked.

This was nothing at all at the moment.

He watched the fight between John and Lard Wenson carefully.

Lard Wenson had been defeated two times in a row, and his heart was already in a storm. If he was careless at the

first time, what about the second time?

How to explain it for the second time?

The second time could only prove that the bald man was indeed very powerful. It had nothing to do with Lard

Wenson’s delay.

“Apologize!”

Before Lard Wenson could recover from the shock of the second punch, the cold and domineering voice

exploded in his ears again.

Lard Wenson thought about it bitterly.

He really didn’t know why he had to apologize!

Was it because he didn’t respect Mark Leonard? So the bald man wanted him to apologize to Mark Leonard? Was

this bald man’s sect complex so touching?

He didn’t remember what John had said before. It was his dog barking that disturbed his beloved woman.

At the beginning, Lard Wenson completely regarded John as a madman who was digging his own grave. He

didn’t care what he said and just thought he was farting.

Until now, even the reason why John asked him to apologize was unclear.

But no matter what, the two consecutive failures had already made Lard Wenson realize the seriousness of

the matter. He could only use all his strength to fight back.

Without any hesitation.

Lard Wenson immediately refined a drop of refined blood in his body. The golden vital energy instantly soared,

faintly rendering a layer of red

The sword in his hand turned into twelve sword shadows in the blink of an eye.

The ghost sword thirteen.

The twelfth level.

It was even more powerful than the Lard Wenson at that time.

Buzz!

The sword shadow trembled and pointed at John.

What a similar scene.

The only difference was that John used the Excalibur to casually slash out and break the ghost sword eleven of Lard

Wenson.

At this moment, he did not summon the Excalibur.

There was no time to summon it.

This time he came to the Alps Mountain, he didn’t bring it at all. When he summoned it, everything was too

late.

But John made a bolder attempt.

He restrained all his vital energy, and there was no light on his fist.

This scene shocked everyone.

Was he going to take the ghost sword twelve with bare hands?

Was he crazy?

Almost all the disciples of the Cinnabar Sect showed a puzzled expression, their eyelids twitching crazily.

This time, Lard Wenson came to provoke them, which made them very depressed and aggrieved. Especially,

his threat made them even more angry yet dare not speak.

Until John showed up and provoked Lard Wenson, they were still complaining his stupid behavior would only irritate

Lard Wenson more and more, bringing more hidden trouble to the disciples of the the Cinnabar Sect.

However, as soon as his strength was exposed, he suppressed Lard Wenson with two consecutive

domineering punches

Lard Wenson’s arrogance was completely extinguished.

The people of the the Cinnabar Sect were shocked, but at the same time, they were also very relieved. Their

previous depression and unhappiness were all gone.

Without any hesitation.

Lard Wenson immediately refined a drop of refined blood in his body The golden vital energy instantly soared,

faintly rendering a layer of red

The sword in his hand turned into twelve sword shadows in the blink of an eye.

The ghost sword thirteen.

The twelfth level.

It was even more powerful than the Lard Wenson at that time.

Buzz!

The sword shadow trembled and pointed at John.

What a similar scene.

The only difference was that John used the Excalibur to casually slash out and break the ghost sword eleven

of Lard Wenson.

At this moment, he did not summon the Excalibur.

There was no time to summon it.

This time he came to the Alps Mountain, he didn’t bring it at all. When he summoned it, everything was too

late

But John made a bolder attempt.

He restrained all his vital energy, and there was no light on his fist.

This scene shocked everyone.

Was he going to take the ghost sword twelve with bare hands?

Was he crazy?

Almost all the disciples of the Cinnabar Sect showed a puzzled expression, their eyelids twitching crazily.

This time, Lard Wenson came to provoke them, which made them very depressed and aggrieved. Especially. his

threat made them even more angry yet dare not speak.

Until John showed up and provoked Lard Wenson, they were still complaining his stupid behavior would only irritate

Lard Wenson more and more, bringing more hidden trouble to the disciples of the the Cinnabar Sect.

However, as soon as his strength was exposed, he suppressed Lard Wenson with two consecutive domineering

punches.

Lard Wenson’s arrogance was completely extinguished.

The people of the the Cinnabar Sect were shocked, but at the same time, they were also very relieved. Their

previous depression and unhappiness were all gone.

However….

To everyone’s surprise, at such a critical moment, John didn’t take advantage of the victory, but suddenly

restrained all his vital energy

What was he doing?

Was he getting too arrogant?

Lard Wenson had already refined his refined blood and used his best move. The ghost sword twelve must much

more powerful than the previous two times.

But John underestimated his enemy at this time..

The people of the the Cinnabar Sect didn’t know whether they should be surprised or sad.

Not to mention them, even Mark Leonard could not help trembling.

John, what are you doing?

He knew that John was very powerful and had proved it just now. But no matter how powerful he was, he couldn’t

bear to be so arrogant!

Vital energy was the base of cultivators. It could attack and defend.

Even the top masters who had reached the Golden Crystal Realm might be killed by a cultivator at the early stage

of the realm if they didn’t use vital energy.

It was too bold and ridiculous for him to do that.

“Mom…”

When Violet Moore was about to say something. Faith Wood said seriously, “Don’t say anything. Let’s just

see.”

She hated John very much before, but after she really saw his powerful strength, this idea had quietly

changed.

She thought it was impossible for John to be so arrogant.

It should be said that no one dared to be so arrogant, unless… John had other hidden methods.

The expectation in her heart surged again.

Meanwhile….

Lard Wenson, of course, also noticed that John had withdrawn his vital energy. A cold light flashed through

his eyes. He thought that John was contemptuous of him, so he made a move without mercy.

Twelve sword shadows stabbed out at the same time, cutting the air and letting out a harsh sound.

“If you dare to be arrogant, I will let you go to hell!”

Lard Wenson roared. The previous two grievances all burst out at this moment, trying to save face through.

this strongest killing move.

As for John, he would have no choice but to die!