Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 628

The five bodyguards were shocked by this situation. Suddenly, there were so many people. It seemed that this person wasn't any ordinary person.

Shaking, one of them took out their phone and dialed Elio's number.

"S—sir, this bastard said he wants to see you. W—will you come?"

"Haha, Trey, what's got you all shaken up? I bet that bastard was beaten so badly he's hunting for his teeth on the floor and begging for mercy. Give me your location, and I'll be right there. Ah, don't use so much force. It hurts!"

Before the bald man could finish speaking, Elio hung up.

Half an hour later, Elio strutted upstairs, his face swollen like a pig's.

"Where is he? Let me give him a few slaps too!" He didn't pay close attention to the thugs wearing black in the vicinity, causing a huge ruckus as soon as he entered.

Those five bodyguards were exceptionally skilled. He thought that beating Isaac would just be like smacking a mosquito, and that he was wasting their abilities on a small fry like him.