Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 342

Dahlia was so infuriated that she began to shake. Even though the back of Emily’s hand still stung, she couldn’t help but laugh.

“J–Jerry, that asshole just called me a she-devil. You must avenge me!” Dahlia tugged on Jerome, bursting into tears.

“I’ll show you just how strong these fists are.” Jerome gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and charged toward Isaac.

The second he swung his fist, Isaac raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen.

“Ah!” Jerome cried out. He collapsed onto the ground, curling up like a shrimp. He was in so much pain that cold sweat poured down his body.

Isaac stepped forward, planting his foot on Jerome’s cheek. He looked down on him and said coldly, “Punk, I’ll leave whatever you did to the Coxes before today in the past, but from now on, if you dare come here again to cause trouble, the consequences will be severe.”

“P–punk, if you have dare to go against me, let me call my men over.” Jerome was panting like a bull, and his face was stuck to the