Chapter 1677: Chapter 1677 Helper
“Bro, can you do it or not?! It’s been so many years, I finally ask you for sothing, and you’re brushing off?”
Kunlun Mountain, in front of the Caldwell family gate.
Many guests took out booklets with their nas and skills written on them, handed them to the butler, and gradually entered the Caldwell courtyard.
anwhile, by the roadside, a child was holding a phone, video calling soone.
The child looked about five or six years old, but his voice was very mature.
“That Mountain Lord of yours, is he reliable or not? Is he fooling ?! I’m telling you, if you’re tricking , this won’t be over! My little macho man’s reputation is being stomped on, can you consider my feelings!”
Mr. Banks cursed angrily: “Tomorrow, after tomorrow, I’ll spill all your secrets! Since my little macho man’s reputation can’t survive on Kunlun Mountain, don’t expect to enjoy yourself at Snow Wolf Lake either!”
“Cousin, I’m right here with the Mountain Lord! Just wait a bit!” Pendleton Three was clearly a bit anxious.
If those secrets get out, he would irrevocably be labeled as the king of cuckolds.
How would he ever mingle with the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs?
“Mountain Lord, the thing I asked you for last ti…” Pendleton Three’s voice ca through the phone, every word heard by Mr. Banks.
“Hold on!” Another male voice ca from the cave.
It seed this man was also on the phone.
“Hey! About Mr. Banks’ issue… okay, okay!”
“Tell him to wait, I’ve sent my people over.”
“Cousin, brother has sorted it out for you.” Pendleton Three broke out in a cold sweat.
“I…” Mr. Banks was about to explode, when he suddenly realized a man was standing in front of him.
“Ha… spitting!” He spat, but the man sidestepped it smoothly.
“Dare to dodge?” Mr. Banks ca three tis a day to get his butt kicked, each ti being beaten terribly, and Cousin Pendleton Three’s reinforcents still hadn’t co; he had a bellyful of anger with no place to vent it!
“Are you Mr. Banks?” Julius Reed looked up, eyeing the dwarf in front of him, who was only seventy or eighty centiters tall and looked ugly.
Mr. Banks tied his hair in a root-topknot, shaving all the hair around it.
It was very peculiar.
“You recognize grandpa?” At this mont, seeing soone asking, Mr. Banks nodded: “That’s right, that’s !”
He scrutinized closely.
Pretty boy!
Fine skin and tender flesh, who knows which family’s young master this might be.
But in Mr. Banks’ book, that counted for nothing!
So what if he is a young master?
Still, I’ll kill him!
“I’m here to help you.” Julius Reed put his phone in his pocket, speaking calmly.
Before coming, he promised Jesse River to lend a hand.
He’d just received the call and, following the description, found this odd fellow, Mr. Banks.
Because it concerned Jesse River’s integrity, Julius Reed had to find the ti to help out.
But anwhile, there was still no news from Isabella Warm.
Grace River was similarly unreachable.
However, Ilia Danvers’s spies had already set off; they should make so discoveries.
Looking at the dwarf in front of him, Julius Reed directly asked, “Who do I hit?”
“You?” Mr. Banks was furious, destroying his phone! “Damn! Pendleton Three, that cuckold king, sent you to help ? This is simply an insult to !”
As he spoke, he suddenly drew a short sword from his waist and stabbed directly at Julius Reed!
In his eyes, this kind of young master was just trash!
Relying on such a person for revenge was not as good as simply ending it!
Bam!
As Mr. Banks made his move, Julius Reed kicked him flying tens of ters away!
Little macho man looked like a snowball, flying through the air, slamming into the accumulated snow.
Five seconds later!
Whoosh!
The snow suddenly exploded in front of Julius Reed!
Mr. Banks, clutching a dagger, stabbed directly!
This indeed surprised Julius Reed a bit.
Who would’ve thought the little dwarf possessed such formidable skills!
As an assassin, he was definitely above average!
He could even be called excellent!
But unfortunately, he had t the Lord of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance!
Julius Reed shifted and caught Mr. Banks’ arm, throwing him hard!
The black shadow flew thirty or forty ters, crashing heavily into the snow.
This fight attracted many Martial Artists standing at the Caldwell gate.
Even the butler in charge of registration couldn’t help but stop his work to watch closely.
“Go! Inform the master!” The butler waved his hand, and a servant imdiately left.
The Caldwell family wanted to confront Demarco Mount head-on, so they needed to build up their forces!
This martial arts gathering on Kunlun Mountain was specifically to recruit talent!
Therefore, Han Caldwell had specifically stressed that if anyone with remarkable skills was seen, they should be reported imdiately!
Mr. Banks was a local, wandering Kunlun Mountain for years, the Caldwell family people knew him well.
But now, the young man in front of them could completely overpower Mr. Banks, which sufficiently proved how strong his abilities were!
This was also Julius Reed’s intent.
By showcasing his abilities, he would bypass those tedious steps to directly connect with Kunlun’s Caldwell family.
“Brother, amazing!”
This ti, Mr. Banks was utterly convinced.
He put away his arrogance, standing by Julius Reed like a loyal dog, eyes filled with admiration!
Even when fighting, it wasn’t done as neatly and cleanly as this!
Convinced!
Mr. Banks was completely convinced, just short of kneeling to lick shoes.
“How about, a bit more fighting?” Julius Reed grinned at him.
At this glance, Mr. Banks felt a chill down his spine, hastily waving his hands: “I wouldn’t dare, I’m not your match!”
“Cousin, here again?”
At this mont, Failing andered over, carrying a sword and munching on candied hawthorns, heading this way.
Almost every day, Mr. Banks would stand at the Caldwell gate cursing.
And Failing, with nothing else to do, would co out thrice daily to challenge!
Failing’s specialty, beating assassins!
Mr. Banks faced three beatings a day but never surrendered.
“Bro, it’s him!” Seeing Failing, Mr. Banks’ eyes glead with anticipation!
Finally, he could take revenge!
He wanted to see the man beside him thoroughly thrash Failing.
At the sight of Failing, Julius Reed was also stunned.
Failing? Mr. Banks actually fought with Failing?
Of course, Julius Reed knew Failing specialized in beating assassins.
Mr. Banks, such a short Martial Artist, was the best candidate for an assassin.
What a pity!
Naturally countered!
“Backup?” Failing stood about five ters from the two, also scrutinizing Julius Reed. “Young man, don’t ddle. I don’t know if this dwarf told you, he was beaten by until he was searching for his teeth all over the ground.”
“Your sword, I’m taking it.” Julius Reed glanced at the sword in Failing’s hand, speaking lightly.
Back in Swimming City, he wanted to take Failing’s sword.
But unfortunately, he wasn’t able to get it.
Now, with a different face, he could openly seize this sword!
Seven weapons, seven keys!
The secret definitely wasn’t only about opening that prison!
“Young man, you take the first move.” Failing carried his sword, casually eating candied hawthorn and said nonchalantly: “I’ll let you have three moves, after which, you’ll be just like Mr. Banks, beaten to a pulp by …”
Mid-sentence.
Failing stopped.
The sword in Julius Reed’s hand was now, sohow, already pointed at his neck.
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