The first thousand four hundred and fifty-seven chapters escape with one punch
Inside the hotel.
Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces. Someone actually dared to provoke the high-level lightning war god Mickey in the Temple of War.
Lamb clenched his fists and condensed his gaze on Zhuo Bufan. A hint of suspicion appeared. After all, Miki is the long-famous God of Thunder and Lightning in the Temple of the God of War, and his great reputation is achieved through strength.
"It's interesting, boy, it's pretty crazy." Adam Witt narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Even Ward, Cro and Ina also set their eyes in shock. The young man with deep eyes and black hair was indifferent, as if he was not a joke.
"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, we have implicated you." Ina closed her eyes, her long eyelashes blinked, and crystal water slid out of the corners of her eyes.
If they hadn't had a grudge with the Knight Mercenary Group, Zhuo Bufan wouldn't have helped them. As a result, he killed Heim and attracted Heim's father, Mickey, God of War.
"Zhuo is very strong, but he is different from Mickey's God of War..."
"Bang!"
Ward was dejected and as soon as he spoke, a huge explosion suddenly exploded.
"What's going on?"
Ward raised his head, Cro and Ina also opened her eyes wide, like a copper bell, and then she showed an incredible expression.
Lamber and Adam Witt glared, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.
Zhuo Bufan punched it, and Mikey seemed to have no chance to resist. He was like a cannonball out of the borehole, as fast as a meteor, and the high-pressure airflow wrapped in his body exploded the stone pillars, tables, food, and wine in the hall. Even the strong marble under his feet was pulled out a long gully and the soil was turned out.
Mickey's face was shocked, confused, and terrifying. Her body rushed back a hundred meters, rushed from the inner hall to the outside lawn, and then left a trace of the turf turning on the lawn, hitting a small car on the side of the road. The small car seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and instantly turned into a pile of scrap iron.
"puff!"
Miki spewed a mouthful of blood from her mouth, her face pale, her heart was angry, but more shocked, her whole body began to be chaotic and her body was seriously traumatized.
"grown ups."
In the inner hall of the hotel, two rays of light flashed out and immediately appeared beside Mickey.
"No need to say more, go back."
Mickey gritted her teeth, frightened and furious. That guy's strength is probably comparable to that of the second councillor Hurricane, and even stronger. Perhaps he can be on par with the first speaker. Where did the monster come from?
"Yes, sir."
Two bodyguards supported Mickey and instantly turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky and disappearing from the spot.
Inner hall of the hotel.
Adam Witt sensed Mickey's breath disappear, frowned and said, "This guy actually ran away?"
It’s not a big deal about Mickey. Zhuo Bufan’s punch was domineering and fierce, and unparalleled. Wouldn’t you run away and wait for death?
Adam Witt's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. Even if he was the punch he just now, he might not be able to take it easily.
"Who is this guy? His strength is so terrifying, comparable to the first speaker." Adam Witt was secretly shocked.
"Young Master Zhuo, it turns out that you have been hiding it all the time." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Lan Bo's mouth. Now he finally understood why Shi Jian chose Zhuo Bufan instead of himself.
Ward, Cro and Ina even showed extremely terrifying expressions. Miki is the seventh-ranked God of Thunder and Lightning in the Temple of War. She was actually knocked away by Zhuo Bufan with one punch and ran away without even humming. It was so terrifying!
In the hotel, the leader of other mercenary groups or the strong man from Snow City was stunned and had not come back to his senses for a long time.
"Young Master Zhuo, Shi Jian, today's banquet seems to be a failure, which has affected your mood. Why don't we go back and chat first?" Lan Bo came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan and asked.
"Well, to be honest, I don't like this kind of social occasion very much." Zhuo Bufan nodded.
Lambo told Adam Witt a few words, and said that he would leave the hotel with Zhuo Bufan, Shi Jian and the other two, and prepare to go back to the villa of Lambo's house to rest.
"Something unpleasant happened today. I hope it won't ruin everyone's good mood. Please feel free to everyone." Adam Witter said with a smile, eased the strange atmosphere in the hotel.
In the corner of the hotel, the assistant Fili frowned and clenched his fists tightly. Even though his sharp nails fell into his flesh, he did not notice the pain at all, and his back was already wet with cold sweat...
"Damn it, damn... How could he be so strong that he actually knocked away Mickey with one punch. Mickey's hot temper, unless he really feels life is in danger, he shouldn't leave silently."
Wei Li was both surprised and more afraid.
"Adam God of War, the guild still has official duties to deal with, so I'll sue it first." Feeling to Adam Witt, leaving a sentence, and quickly took two subordinates away.
"Well, this is a bit weird today?"
Adam Witt frowned, with a suspicious look in his eyes, and then shook his head.
"Captain Ward, long time no see."
Ward, Cro and Ina were stunned, for a long time, and never came back to their senses. Suddenly, a woman in an elegant long dress walked towards them.
"Captain Alice of the Phoenix Mercenary Group..." Ward blinked and stuttered.
In front of you, this woman with noble temperament is like a royal prince, but is actually the leader of the SS-level mercenary group and is also a famous figure in Snow City. As for the Snow Lion Mercenary Group, it is a high-ranking existence.
"Hello, Captain Alice." Ward quickly came to his senses.
Not only that, other famous mercenary groups began to greet them, with a friendly attitude and leaving contact information.
Ward, Cro and Ina were very clear in their hearts, because their relationship with Zhuo made these mercenary groups that were usually very cold to them become so enthusiastic.
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Lamber Family Villa.
The first floor living room, magnificent decoration, exquisite ornaments, and several paintings of Monet hanging on the walls add a bit of Renaissance artistic atmosphere.
"Mr. Zhuo, I'm really sorry for what happened today. I don't know if Mickey will suddenly come to you." Lamber sat on the sofa and said a little apologetically. It was not because Mickey came to him, but because Adam Waiter did not stand up to protect his friends.
"This has nothing to do with you, Young Master Lanbo." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said.
Lamber sighed and said, "Do you know why my father couldn't stand up and speak for you? In fact, there are also difficulties here. The third councillor is about to retire. My father ranks fourth in the Temple of War and is the candidate with the most hope of competing for the position of the third councillor." (To be continued)