Chapter 145 “I confess!”, Tristan Goodman cried.

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

An idiot?

How dare he say that the guard of the Southern Martial Arts League was an idiot? What he did was equal to piercing though the sky! He got in trouble.

He must be crazy!

The Branton Family was completely speechless.

Carlos Branton felicitated himself secretly, ‘good for you! Let’s see how Uncle Tristan will kill you

this time. Ha ha……’

So he exaggerated, “Uncle Tristan, did you hear that? How arrogant he is! He doesn’t take you

seriously at all!”

Tristan Goodman was already angry. After all, he was a noble man, and no one dared to be so disrespectful to him except the leader of the martial league. Carlos Branton’s words was like adding fuel to the fire at that moment. Tristan Goodman’s anger burst out like an extremely

inflated balloon.

A high level martial artist!

For martial artists, level one to level three were beginners; level four to level six, strong warriors; level seven to level nine even more powerful, which was the realm where Tristan Goodman was at

present.

And above level nine was heaven masters.

Under the US martial alliance, there were five divisions; they were Central US Martial Arts League,

the Southern Martial Arts League, the Eastern Martial Arts League, the Northern Martial Arts

League, and the Western Martial Arts League.

The leaders of the five leagues were all heaven masters, and the four guards under each leader

were all advanced martial artists.

Tristan Goodman was one of the four guards of the Southern Martial Arts League. He had a very

eyes, he

bravely to Tristan Goodman.

only taken Carlos Branton’s legs today, but unfortunately, because of your interference, I’ll take

“How dare you…”

Crack!

his warning, John

his neck with

Lopez was not

Carlos

when Carlos looked back, a murderous look appeared in his

intention.

if he didn’t think

he took Carlos Branton’s life

Silence reigned again.

that every one else was stilled in astonishment. How dare he kill Carlos Branton in

the guard of the martial

“My son…”

long while, Barron Branton suddenly came to his senses and threw himself on the

Carlos Branton, crying bitterly.

Goodman was

had never expected that John Lopez would be so bold to ignore

public.

as a top-level wanted criminal of

will

Goodman’s authority was seriously challenged. On the

As long as

the electronic system of the martial alliance,

of the martial

the right

these formulaic sentences and was about to claim

top-level wanted criminal… Ha ha, who gives you the courage to

wanted?”

Boom! Boom!

momentum on John Lopez suddenly increased, and in an

surging a strong wind. The incomparably powerful air wave forced Tristan

It was so horrible!

of the Branton

also shocked by John Lopez’s strength again. He couldn’t imagine what his childhood playmate in

a martial artist!

made a

with a flash of horror in his

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