“How dare you lay your hands on us!” The two men were furious after hearing this.
They were also high-level practitioners, but this person dared to scold them.
Immediately, the two ignored Cain Johnson and rushed towards the person on the lawn, intending to tear him apart on the spot.
“Dare to disturb us, kill him.” Tim Chase stood by with his hands behind his back, sneering.
However, Cain Johnson’s eyes were somewhat strange.
At this point, the two men had already approached Robin. Then, they saw two green things fly out. With a bang, the two men were sent flying and slammed hard onto the ground.
“Ah, damn it, my leg.”
Thomas Backer clutched his leg, unbelievably staring at the green grass on his leg. Like seeing a ghost, an ordinary blade of grass became as sharp as a sword and stuck in his leg, instantly disabling it.
As for the other one, it was no better. Blood Hand even wailed out, “My hand.” A leaf had completely pierced through his entire palm.
“How could this be?”
Tim Chase was stunned, unable to comprehend what had just happened. Two high-level practitioners, who he relied on to hold the fort, were actually taken down by a single man with a piece of grass.
What was going on?
Why was the world so crazy?
Why was everything so unfair to him?
Tim Chase clenched his teeth, “You’re alone, and we brought over forty high-level practitioners. I don’t believe you can take on forty. Everyone, attack!”
Both parties had brought over twenty people each.
Most of them were elites of their families.
Seeing Tim Chase’s command, those behind him were not willing to retreat just yet, and they all stepped forward. Over twenty people, each holding their ground, all somewhat capable, did not foolishly engage him in a one-on-one fight. Instead, they prepared to surround and outnumber him.
They planned to use their numerical advantage, even if it meant wearing him down to death.
However, just then, the roaring sound of cars sounded from outside. One after another, jeeps arrived, and in no time, the place was filled with people.
Moreover, those getting out were all dressed in military uniforms, fully armed.
“This…”
This scene scared Tim Chase and his men. The over twenty people who were preparing to attack were suddenly frozen in place. What was happening? Why were there so many soldiers?
At this time, with a clang, a woman stepped out from a car.
She wore her hair up, revealing a melon-seed face. She was tall and had a sharp temperament, and her movements indicated that she was a martial artist.
This person, Tim Chase knew.
Her name was Theresa Lindsay.
“Theresa, what are you doing here, fishing?”
Tim Chase had a bit of friendship with Theresa Lindsay. After all, they knew each other and were of the same age in St. Sunday. He quickly went forward to greet her, then tried to guess why Theresa Lindsay had come.
“Fishing? Huh.”
Theresa Lindsay sneered, “I’m here, and you guys still can’t figure it out, who you’re surrounding?”
Then, Theresa Lindsay didn’t pay attention to these people. She walked straight forward, half-kneeled, and said, “War God, there was an accident on the city wall. Officer Reczek sent me to find you.”
War God!
Everyone was stunned.
However, among them, one person wasn’t stunned. Instead, she pouted. That person was Nina Houry. In fact, she had guessed it a long time ago, but she had always been unwilling to admit it.
That mysterious, domineering, perfect Mr. X, how could he be Robin, who bullied her every day?
So even now, she absolutely did not admit it.
It definitely wasn’t him.
Hmph.
He was a perfect man, not this guy who bullied me every day.
However, just because she wasn’t stunned didn’t mean that Tim Chase and others weren’t. Especially Brayden Styles, who sat down on the ground with a thud, his face full of horror. The person they were troubling turned out to be the War God.
“I warned you guys a long time ago, don’t force him out. If you do, it won’t end well for you. Now look, you didn’t listen to me, and I can’t help you now. Oh right, this woman, War God’s sister-in-law, Tim Chase, you were about to slap her just now. Come on, slap her again, this time I definitely won’t stop you.”
Cain Johnson shook her head.
Watching this, Cain Johnson pushed Nina Houry out again. Tim Chase’s face turned pale. Slap her?
Did he dare?
He would rather die than dare now.
He could never have imagined that a girl who looked so adorable was actually the War God’s sister-in-law. This identity was to her what a prehistoric beast was to others.
“Really, didn’t you guys think a bit? If it wasn’t for the War God, why would I give up being my big star to be a moth bodyguard? I really thought I was full and had nothing to do. I kindly reminded you many times, but you just didn’t listen. Even though I just let you go, you’re actually looking for someone to kill. Are you in such a hurry to die?”
Cain Johnson had a knack for words, leaving Tim Chase and others wishing they could crawl into a hole in the ground.
Yes.
If anyone among them had used their brains, none of this would have happened.
From the beginning, Cain Johnson had warned them, then they had gone out of their way to find trouble, and even though Cain Johnson had let them go, they had come looking for trouble again.
They were literally going out of their way to die.
Thinking about this, Tim Chase and Brayden Styles wished they could spit up old blood. They really had come a long way to die. If they had been a bit more cowardly, or not tried so hard, it wouldn’t have turned out like this.
At this time, Robin finally rose from the lawn, slowly standing up. His somewhat lazy eyes gradually became sharp. He spat out the grass from his mouth and walked towards Theresa Lindsay.
“Let’s go.”
And with that, he brushed past them.
But that only made them more afraid. If the War God had mentioned some kind of punishment, they might have gotten off scot-free. But since he hadn’t said anything about punishment, that meant he was biding his time.
Perhaps their fate would be the same as the Yun family’s. They were shaking with fear.
And after Robin left, Cain Johnson came over and said, “By the way, you’ve always wanted to find the man behind me. Well, there he is. But, I’m still not qualified to be in his bed, hehe.”
Brayden Styles really wanted to slap himself in the face.
He was trying to steal a woman from the War God.
He must be crazy.
However, Tim Chase was stunned. Adriana Hale was getting drunk every day because of the War God, but he dared not say a word because he couldn’t afford to provoke him. But now he had actually come to cause trouble for the War God.
He was courting death!
The key point was, Robin didn’t actually want to hurt them, they were the ones who insisted on courting death.