The two Heritage Master Stage powerhouses have fallen.
The people in the arena were shocked, and so far, they still couldn’t see how this unimpressive old man could have such terrifying strength to kill two Heritage Master Stage powerhouses in this way?
Anton Spielmann, Timo Franz, either one of these names is a thunderous ancient martial artist in Hyacinth, a long-established powerhouse who enjoys the highest prestige and is admired wherever he goes.
But these two strongest people were killed by a bad old man with a few punches!
Such strength is terrifying!
In the field, those Hyacinth people look at Jason again, one’s gaze all become, become awe, unease, scorn, envy … all kinds of.
In particular, the few people who had previously discussed disparaging Jason, all shrank up, hating to find a crack in the ground, they never dreamed that Jason would have such an old monster of a grandfather.
With such a protective backer, it is the strongest bottom ah.
Old Mr. Miller crossed a step, came to the face already no one shivering in front of Louis Neumann, next to Konstantin Mateschitz once Old Mr. Miller came, legs a weak, collapsed to the ground.
Old Mr. Miller gave Konstantin Mateschitz a look and said, “I came in to see you blocking Provadanski’s men from going to Jason’s aid, so you can get the hell out of here.”
With that, Old Mr. Miller lifted a leg and sent Konstantin Mateschitz flying, heading for the Yellow Road to be with Anton Spielmann and Timo Franz.
Old Mr. Miller stared at Louis Neumann and snapped out a cold cry, “On your knees!”
Poof!
Louis Neumann’s legs went limp and he fell to his knees with a thud.
He is certainly not willing to kneel, but there is a potential pressure on him, so that he had to kneel down.
“I had said that the younger generation of disciples would let them fight for themselves, and there would be no need for the older generation to interfere. This is the rule of Hyacinth.” Old Mr. Miller opened his mouth, looked at Louis Neumann, and then said, “So, I won’t make things difficult for you. It’s not my usual style to take action against a junior. If you have the ability to beat Jason in the future, or even kill him, I will not seek revenge on you, Jason really defeated in your hands, then he is not as good as others. So, you can go back to Heavenly Holy Land, or you can talk to Wu Dao, and if he feels bad that I killed his two Heritage Master Stage powerhouses, he can always come to me to reason with me, either with his mouth or with his fists.”
Louis Neumann’s face was cloudy, and from Old Mr. Miller’s words, he knew in his heart that he would survive.
Since Old Mr. Miller said he wouldn’t make things difficult for him, it must mean he wouldn’t make things difficult for him.
Louis Neumann glanced toward Jason out of the corner of his eye, and a deep murderous spirit came out of the depths of his eyes.
Jason noticed, he didn’t think so and said indifferently in his tone, “Ben from Heavenly Holy Land, right? I can always wait for you to come to the martial arts challenge, then you might as well sign a life and death contract!”
Louis Neumann’s face sank, he did not speak, but his chest has been flooded with killing intent.
Old Mr. Miller stopped paying attention to Louis Neumann, looked at Jason, and said, “Where’s that kid from the Jiang family? Where is it?”
Jason’s gaze turned and found Jiang Long, whose breath was weakened and face was as pale as paper, and he walked over, took Jiang Long by the collar and dragged him over.
Jiang Long had already shivered and nearly fainted.
As a core disciple of Heavenly Holy Land, he naturally knows that Anton Spielmann and Timo Franz are two Heritage Master Stage powerhouses, and they are usually above the rest. The two Heritage Master Stage powerhouses are the only ones who can say anything.
Only some deep-rooted ancient hermit families and holy places will have Heritage Master Stage powerhouse, some small sects and families which have Heritage Master Stage powerhouse?
It is not polite to say that a Heritage Master Stage powerhouse is enough to put the face of a sect and family on.
However, these two Heritage Master Stage powerhouses were actually slaughtered by this inconspicuous old man.
On the contrary, this old man is also Jason’s grandfather.
At that moment, Jiang Long even have the heart to die, all thoughts are ashen, the face is white. If he really knew that Jason had such a big scary grandfather sitting behind him, he would not dare to offend Jason’s hair.
“Kotothe Jiang family? little brat, I also do not embarrass you. However, go back and talk to your family can be in charge, not to give a reasonable explanation and compensation. I’ll have to go to the Jiang family myself and ask for an explanation.” Old Mr. Miller said in a cold voice.
Jiang Long still dare to speak?
He could only nod his head one by one, his face incomparably miserable.
“You two buggers get out of here!”
Old Mr. Miller said in a drinking voice.
Louis Neumann stood up, the scene is still completely stunned and numb the Puchner family’s young master Levi Puchner, he called Levi Puchner, support the seriously injured Jiang Long this slippery out of the venue.
As for the rest of the Hyacinth people in the meeting, they were also dismissed by Old Mr. Miller.
At the end, Old Mr. Miller looked toward Emily Parker, narrowed his eyes and smiled, seemingly looking appreciative.
When Jason saw that Old Mr. Miller was back to his old, disrespectful demeanor, his heart thumped and a bad thought came up – Old Mr. Miller wouldn’t want to put Emily Parker on the list of granddaughters-in-law, right?
Jason hurried towards the front, no matter how to say to stop it, this public, really want to let Old Mr. Miller mouth a rambling, that how humiliating ah.
“Girl doll, come here come here. What’s the name? I noticed you secretly building up your strength when I came here, you are going to step in to aid Jason a bit, right? Not bad, not bad.” Old Mr. Miller said smilingly.
“Seniors, my name is Emily Parker,” Emily Parker spoke up.
“Hmm? of the Parker family?” Old Mr. Miller asked.
“Exactly.” Emily Parker said back.
A fist clasp by the side, Tuohu War said in a respectful tone, “I, Tuohu War, have met Old Mr. Miller.”
Old Mr. Miller nodded, he naturally had long noticed Topaz War, a Heritage Master Stage powerhouse.
“Who is Dafydd Parker to you?” Old Mr. Miller asked.
Emily Parker blushed, then responded, “That’s my grandfather.”
“Yoo-hoo … Dafydd Parker this old thing is not even half as handsome as me back then, actually also have you such a watery and handsome granddaughter?” Old Mr. Miller was surprised, then he smilingly asked, “Emily ah, you are not married, right? Have you been married yet?”
Emily Parker was a bit overwhelmed by the words, after Old Mr. Miller gave him a feeling of being an insurmountable martial arts senior like a lofty mountain.
But now, why did she feel that Old Mr. Miller gave her a strange feeling?
Jason is too familiar with Old Mr. Miller’s temper, once heard this, quickly dragged Old Mr. Miller to the side, said: “Old man, if there is nothing more here then let’s pull out …”
“Oh … you do remind the old man.” Old Mr. Miller spoke, then sneered and said, “Who said there was nothing left to do? The night is not over!”
With that, Old Mr. Miller walked to a corner at the front of the venue, raised his head to stare at a hidden camera above, he narrowed his eyes and showed a wide smile with missing incisors, as if he was talking to himself and said –
“Had enough of watching the show? Come out when you’ve seen enough! Otherwise, don’t blame me for tearing this manor to the ground!”