“Sister, that shadow is gone.”
Rosey Chambers looked towards the window. She had been scared for a moment just now, but then the shadow disappeared.
She had calmed down.
However, at that moment, Evelyn Hall stroked Rosey Chambers’ hair and fell asleep holding her.
While sleeping, she kept murmuring: “My lord, he is a good person.”
Orphanage courtyard.
This was a place where the children usually played, a vast space. But today, it had turned into a puddle-filled yard, with rain still falling from the sky. In the middle of the yard, a hunchbacked figure opened his creepy eyes and laughed eerily.
They weren’t sure who Mr. X was, but today’s events had revealed that Evelyn Hall was under Mr. X’s protection.
Capturing Evelyn Hall was to force Mr. X out.
It seemed that the result was indeed effective.
In the heavy rain, a figure slowly walked out from the building. It was Robin. He didn’t wear a mask today and simply walked out. The rain from the sky evaporated as soon as it hit his head.
Not a single drop of water was on him.
“Die!”
A puddle on the ground suddenly rippled, and a man appeared in front of Robin, holding an iron chain, ready to strangle Robin to death. Meanwhile, from behind, a ghostly figure appeared, thin and short, looking like a child. But his eyes were hollow, devoid of any emotion.
Moreover, his movements were not slow.
At that moment, an eerie laughter echoed. The hunchbacked old man also appeared in front of Robin, a sinister smile on his face as he swung his poisoned stinger.
Three-sided attack!
Threats were everywhere.
However, at that moment, a voice rang out.
“Scram!”
Robin stood with his hands behind his back, suddenly emanating an immense aura that directly hit the three men, causing their faces to change dramatically as their bodies involuntarily flew backward.
“Damn! He’s strong!”
The three men were shocked in their hearts.
Bang!
The three men fell to the ground, simultaneously vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood.
The rain continued to fall.
However, the courtyard was now entirely covered in pools of blood, all fresh blood, all from the three men.
“You… how are you so strong?”
The hunchbacked old man no longer had his previously eerie grin. His face was full of shock, full of disbelief. After all, the three of them were martial arts masters.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to kill so many people and establish such a notorious reputation.
In Kisia, they were considered masters.
So before coming here, they were confident in their ability to kill Mr. X.
But now, what was going on?
A single word, “scram,” had left them severely injured, their faces changing dramatically. In that aura, the three men truly couldn’t muster any resistance.
He was too strong.
However, Robin didn’t look at them but instead looked out into the darkness: “Come out, I’m not interested in them.”
“Someone else?”
The three villains were taken aback.
And then, with the sound of two footsteps, a man in a black coat, holding an umbrella, and wearing sunglasses walked in. He took off his sunglasses and slowly said,
“Let me introduce myself, 26th on the Kisia martial arts list, Jenkins Williams, one of the Harding clan’s followers.”
He seemed very ordinary, as if nothing special.
However, this introduction left the three men on the ground somewhat breathless: “26th on the Kisia martial arts list? Such a strong person has come, and, I seem to remember Jenkins Williams.”
Suddenly, the hunchbacked old man seemed to remember something, his expression somewhat excited: “I remember who you are! But, that’s not right, you are from Dragon Doors, but the Dragon Doors died out years ago. Dragon Doors suffered a disaster, and were infiltrated by enemies in the night. Over thirty people, one master, more than twenty disciples, and their families, all died. How could you possibly still be alive?”
In its day, Dragon Doors was a martial arts organization in Kisia.
Its master, with his Dragon Fists, had a great reputation in Kisia. He was a martial arts powerhouse and a generous benefactor, and his reputation was excellent in the martial arts world.
But then one day, the entire clan was slaughtered, shocking Kisia.
Even the higher-ups were shocked.
They sent people to investigate, but in the end, they found nothing and had no idea who had done it.
In the end, the matter was left unresolved.
But now, this Jenkins Williams has appeared. Wasn’t he supposed to have gone down with the Dragon Doors?
“You don’t need to be so shocked. It’s very simple. Dragon Doors was wiped out by me in alliance with other forces. After all, I was a direct disciple back then. When it comes to Dragon Doors, nobody knows them better than I do.”
As he spoke, a cold light flashed across Jenkins Williams’ face: “But even as a direct disciple, that old guy wouldn’t teach me Dragon Fists. He said that I was not righteous at heart and couldn’t learn that martial art. Ha, not righteous at heart, that’s all nonsense. Whether you can learn martial arts depends on talent. I have good talent, so he should have taught me. If he didn’t teach me, then he deserved to die!”
“So, you joined forces with the Harding clan?”
Robin stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him.
“Yes, actually, I didn’t know at the time. The Harding clan, a seemingly ordinary family, actually had such a vast power. As long as I agreed to serve them, they helped me slaughter the entire Dragon Doors clan, helped me seize the Dragon Fists, and even helped me kidnap my master’s two beautiful daughters. I must admit, they were truly exquisite, but it’s a pity, they committed suicide after I had my fun only a few times.”
Jenkins Williams shook his head, feeling somewhat unsatisfied.
“Moreover, actually, there are many more servitors like me. You can’t even imagine the depth of the Harding clan. I’m just a person stationed in St. Sunday. Mr. X, I advise you not to attempt to resist the inevitable. The Harding clan has been preparing for decades to acquire a quarter of Kisia’s territory. And it’s not just the South Province, they want the entirety of Kisia.”
Jenkins Williams, who knew well the power of the Harding clan, had a flicker of apprehension in his eyes.
That family was truly terrifying.
However, Robin said indifferently, “Are you finished speaking?”
“What, you want to kill me?”
A trace of contempt appeared at the corner of Jenkins Williams’ mouth. He was a martial arts master and a servitor of the Harding clan. Although he didn’t speak highly of himself, the fact that he could hold a strategic location like St. Sunday demonstrated his strength.
He had this confidence!
However, the next second, the contempt at the corner of his mouth froze.
“If I want to kill you, then I’ll kill you.”
Because a voice appeared behind his ear, causing his pupils to shrink, and his breath to hitch!