The caretakers finished speaking and then slowly made way to invite Ethan up: "Yes, we will personally take you up." One of them hastily added another sentence, it wasn't that they were intentionally trying to flatter or anything, but mainly they were afraid that Ethan would soon be stopped by someone else when he went up there, and then the scene just now would Again, that's not very good. Although the Northern Sky Hall match is about to take place recently, Twilight Serenity does not prohibit martial arts fighting, but that is only for people outside the guild, internal employees like them can't let anything happen to them. Ethan didn't say anything, he was the first to walk up the stairs to the upper floor. Quincy also followed right behind him, in his heart he was very pleased, even his face was clearly cheerful, looking like he was the type of person who had just taken action. On the third floor, Ethan's group of people left this place for a long time. "Whisper." It was then th
Others don't know, but they clearly saw Ethan take action. The kind of attack where just one quick move can cause a person to faint, even if this group of people are eighth-level martial artists, they are absolutely no match for Ethan. “Oh, isn't this the dog guarding the door downstairs? What, your Twilight Serenity staff wants to take action on us, right?” A strong man with a bearded face stood forward. At this moment, his body was filled with fiery energy. He displayed all the strength of an eighth-level peak martial artist. Just one step away from entering the ninth floor. “Really strong.” Everyone was extremely surprised. Only the supervisor downstairs did not show anger, but his face turned serious and then he warned: "I advise you to follow the rules. If you want to fight, do it yourself, don't bother people who shouldn't be bothered." “Shouldn't you bother?” Hearing that, the bearded man pointed at Quincy and said: "Is the person you mentioned the future head of the Wind
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. "What's going on?" “Why did he fall to the ground like that?” “The eldest young master of the Wind family is unharmed?” “That power is gone…” Everyone looked surprised. They looked at Quincy and at the bearded man lying on the ground. "Let's go." At this time Ethan waved to Quincy: "Old friend is here." From beginning to end, Ethan didn't care about the others at all. When Quincy regained composure, he followed Ethan's gaze and raised his head to look at the stairs leading upstairs. There, a figure appeared. He's a young man and looks very familiar. The young man was wearing a gray shirt. His figure was neither tall nor short, but he looked very harmonious. His muscles were slightly exposed, or his hands were clasped behind him, he slowly went down. He exuded an elegant and arrogant temperament. Only when he looked at Ethan did he smile meaningfully: "Ethan, I told you, we will meet soon." This young man spoke slowly. In his e
Kevin nodded slightly and continued: "It's reasonable to respect your feelings. I can spare your lives once, but after all, just now you wanted to harm my distinguished guests, so, The sin of death can be forgiven, but the sin of life is difficult to forgive.” “Now, you all kneel down for me, kowtow to my guests a few times and apologize. If he lets it go, this matter is over. In short, you guys kneel until he says to forgive you, then you can stand up." Kevin spoke sentence by sentence. His voice was not serious but very calm, as if he were talking normally, but also very similar to the way someone in power speaks. His words are as solid as nails, his power is like a decree, others are forced to follow! But in the ears of the people around, it makes them angry! “Do you motherfucker want to die?!” "You've lived so long, you've met many talented people, but almost only people have to kneel in front of you. There's no way you have to kneel!" “This is too extravagant, there is no r
As soon as he spoke, the surrounding atmosphere was once again suppressed, a cold air immediately covering the entire floor. The guards also suddenly stepped back. It often happened that people on the upper floors killed people on the lower floors, but they usually only killed one or two people, no more than five at most, and the person who was killed was not an eighth-layer martial artist. Yet this Kevin intends to chase and kill all the eighth-floor fighters in this floor! “You, you… don't make a mess. We are all representatives of the powerful forces of the families.” “If we have any mishaps, you will definitely be hunted down by all the clans. Even if the horizon is broken, don't try to escape." “We were just talking, it wasn't to the point of being killed, was it?” “Forgive us, also forgive you.” After listening to Kevin's words, everyone spoke up one after another. They clearly expressed confusion. If it were someone else who said what Kevin just said in a place like thi
As for the eighth-level martial artists, they dare not speak about other aspects, but they still know this aspect implicitly. Everyone secretly looks for familiar people to avoid. Those who have a good relationship will quietly go find the others and remind them. If someone has a bad relationship, you have to wait and see what their good game is. We haven't discussed where the eighth floor warriors will end up going. On Ethan's side, after the eighth floor fighters left, Kevin looked at Ethan, the corner of his mouth raised into a smile. But Ethan looked at his smile and felt extremely annoyed. People who don't know Kevin will probably be fascinated by his false warm image. Just a little deeper contact is enough to realize that Kevin looks warm but is actually an extremely cruel person. Vo Minh's Thien-named assassin is not an empty name. “Young Master Alexander, it's hard to calm down, let's talk about old things, shall we?” In fact, Ethan also knew that there was nothing old
Ethan smiled softly and waved his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, Kevin, who was next to him, also came over. “Interesting, interesting. Ha Ha. This year's conference compared to last year has a lot of really talented people. It's just a pity that Young Master Wind is still young so he can't compete yet." Having said that, Kevin did not look at Ethan but looked over there, the corner of his mouth curled up. The meaning in his words did not seem as certain as before. Hearing that, Ethan did not respond but smiled slightly and continued to watch the outcome below. Only Quincy stood at the side looking at him and then looked at Kevin suspiciously. At this time, being on the first floor had become hell, a real hell. Just in the time it took them to say the last two sentences, there was no one left standing on the first floor. Fresh blood continued to fill the room, and miserable screams echoed. The smell of blood was strong. The man in the black coat walked step by step up t
Just a second later, the man in the black cloak did not retreat but continued straight forward, a cold and fierce smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and rushed forward to fight. At that moment, although the two sides had not yet fought each other, the situation was already in favor of the black cloaked man. There's no need to compete, it's clearly unilateral torture. The man in the black robe did not dodge anything when both sides performed punches and kicks, he used his fists of flesh and blood to deal with that stick made of steel, and damn it, that's it. It's great that he won, it looked like what he was facing was a plastic stick. The Monk screamed bitterly, not having the slightest strength to fight back, he could only watch as the black cloaked man slowly passed through the steel bar line that he had always been proud of, his fist. Just keep stabbing straight towards me. He didn't even have a spare moment to regret. After only a few breaths, that punch punched straight