Chapter 355: 355: What Do You Amount to!_1

Chapter 355: 355: What Do You Amount to!_1

Translator: 549690339

A group of people was heading to the warehouse in an imposing manner.

This grand event attracted countless onlookers.

In the car, Ivan Dillon crouched on the ground, resembling a prisoner.

Even though his calf was in excruciating pain, he could only endure it as no one would treat him.

Brandon Lee swaggered over to the warehouse entrance.

“Locked up for a whole day, he should be behaving by now.” Brandon Lee smirked.

Morales whispered, “Brandon, Ivan called just now asking if we’ve kidnapped anyone.”

“Ah, don’t worry about him, he always asks that.” Brandon Lee didn’t take it seriously.

“Open the door.” Brandon Lee then pointed at the entrance and said.

Morales did not say much and hurriedly opened the door.

“Pick a few tough guys to accompany me inside,” Brandon Lee said.

He knew Ethan Smith was skilled, so he didn’t dare venture in alone.

Morales also understood this and quickly selected three Grandmasters to follow Brandon Lee into the warehouse.

The warehouse lights flickered on.

Brandon Lee sauntered up to Ethan and the others.

“Well, now you know you’ve met your match, huh?” Brandon Lee sneered.

Ethan glanced at him and said, “You’re such a disgrace. Your uncle is really unfortunate to have a nephew like you.”

You dare talk back?” Brandon Lee’s eyes widened, and he tried to kick Ethan.

However, Brandon Lee was just an ordinary person, while Ethan had an exceptionally strong physique.

After kicking, Brandon Lee’s foot was throbbing with pain.

“Damn, kicking you is like kicking a rock!” Brandon Lee clutched his foot, grimacing in pain.

“You two, teach him a lesson!” Brandon Lee pointed at two Grandmasters beside him and said.

At this moment, Mike Taylor spoke up calmly, “Young man, if you stop now, you may still have a chance to live.”

“Tsk, old man, are you trying to scare me?” Brandon Lee scoffed.

“I’ll tell you, your son called me! I told him to pick you up in three days!”

“Unfortunately, your son’s attitude isn’t great, so I changed my mind. I’m going to... keep you locked up here until you die in here!”

Mike Taylor remained composed, his face showing a faint smile.

Brandon Lee smirked and said, “Of course, there is still a chance for you guys to get out.”

Finishing his words, Brandon Lee’s eyes narrowed lustfully, eyeing Emily Taylor.

Swallowing, he said, “As long as she spends the night with me, I’ll set you all free immediately!”

Looking up, there seemed to be a gigantic sword hanging above Ethan’s head!

This sword had a rainbow-like momentum, and its violent aura shook the ground!

Ethan’s face turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a surge of qi protected Mike Taylor and Emily Taylor!

Then, he clenched his other hand, activating the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist, and greeted the opponent!

“No matter what technique you use, I only need a punch to break it!” Ethan roared angrily!

Golden light illuminated the entire warehouse!

The simple fist fiercely smashed the huge sword!

“Crack!”

With a loud noise, the huge sword summoned was directly shattered!

And the qi backlash caused the two Grandmasters to spit out blood continuously!

Golden light enveloped Ethan, and his cold eyes swept over them.

His domineering gaze made the two Grandmasters hesitate to move for a moment.

Brandon Lee, lying on the ground, was extremely terrified.

Anxiously, he shouted at the door, “Morales! Morales!”

“Swish!”

Under Morales’ leadership, seven or eight Grandmasters entered the warehouse.

Seeing the corpse on the ground, Morales was somewhat puzzled.

“You have some ability,” Morales said with narrowed eyes.

“Do you know the consequences of killing people like us?”

Ethan sneered, “You’re the next one I’ll slaughter!”

“Hahaha! What a big tone!” Morales said coldly.

As a Grandmaster of the Eighth Rank, Morales was indeed difficult to deal with.

Even Ethan might not be his opponent.

“Morales, kill them all for me!” Brandon Lee shouted angrily.

Morales glanced at Ethan, slowly raised his hands, and sneered, “You’re just a Grandmaster, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant!”

“Oh, so even ants dare to talk big now?” A voice suddenly came from the door.

Looking over, they saw Kylan Taylor standing at the doorway.

Morales frowned and asked coldly, “Who are you?”

Kylan Taylor took off his coat, and in the next second, his figure abruptly disappeared!

Before Morales could react, Kylan Taylor kicked and shattered his dantian!

“My name is Kylan Taylor, have you heard of me?” Kylan coldly said.