Legend of Dragon Son-in-law Chapter 1984: Dignity

The sound of the hidden weapon box had just ended!

Hawthorne dashed forward, crashing into the Lone Wolf!

Thud!

The two rolled together, temporarily ensuring Quella Radcliffe and Itai Huntington’s safety.

"Ladies, retreat!"

At this mont, Aron Jackson led the charge.

He quickly ran up to Itai Huntington, panting and said, "Hurry up!"

"Okay!"

Despite her shock, Itai Huntington was still able to stand up, taking Quella Radcliffe with her as she left with Aron Jackson.

At such a ti, her leaving the scene was the best help she could give Hawthorne.

"Open the way quickly!" Aron Jackson shouted!

"Seal off the mall, evacuate the visitors imdiately, and ensure no further casualties," Quella Radcliffe said calmly beside them.

Originally, she was just an ordinary woman.

But since eting Julius Reed, she had experienced more and more things.

She knew very well that if she couldn’t beco strong, she wouldn’t have the right to stay by Julius Reed’s side.

She might not be a capable support, but she would never be a burden.

The elevator quickly opened!

Aron Jackson was the first to go in, ensuring there were no problems before letting Itai Huntington and Quella Radcliffe in.

The elevator soon reached the first floor.

The mont the doors opened.

Aron Jackson was startled!

The figure at the door might not even be human.

To call it a monster would be more appropriate.

"Damn it! What the hell!"

Aron Jackson quickly pressed the elevator’s close door button.

Bam!

The seemingly frail person directly held the elevator doors open!

Zzzz!

A burst of electric current sounded.

The elevator lights flickered wildly.

"Heh heh."

Pranay Martinez let out a weird laugh and directly destroyed the elevator!

He ignored Aron Jackson, grabbing Itai Huntington and Quella Radcliffe with each hand, striding out.

"Get him! Even at the cost of our lives, we can’t let him take the ladies away!" Aron Jackson’s eyes reddened, and he steeled his heart!

He charged out directly!

Behind him, the bodyguards also acted without hesitation!

But Pranay Martinez turned his head.

He did nothing.

Just one glance...

Everyone, including Aron Jackson, knelt on the ground.

Pranay Martinez turned away, continuing to walk.

The people in the mall seed all dazed.

Not moving an inch.

Only when Pranay Martinez left did these people start to move again.

Aron Jackson was montarily stunned, quickly getting up and racing toward the door!

There was no trace left!

His face turned pale, he sniffed, picked up his phone, and dialed Julius Reed’s number.

"Boss, I’m at fault. I’ve lost the ladies..."

"Explain in detail," ca Julius Reed’s voice after a brief silence over the phone.

...

Inside the mall!

Chaos reigned!

Hawthorne’s clothes were torn to shreds, revealing his robust muscles!

The Lone Wolf was even more miserable, his trench coat had long turned to tatters, his sunglasses broken, and the snake in his eye socket kept flicking its tongue.

"Man, you’re a monster." Hawthorne pulled up a chair, sitting down. "You’ve got a snake inside you. Are you Xu Xian, playing with snakes?"

"You’re dead!" The Lone Wolf was extrely furious. "Without you, I would have killed them! You’ve ruined my plan! Today, you must die!"

He hated!

So much ti had passed, there likely wouldn’t be another chance to strike!

The Lone Wolf didn’t want to die with regrets!

He hated!

He hated the man in front of him!

"You... must die! I will torture you to death!" The Lone Wolf roared furiously.

"Alright, if you’re capable of that, I won’t oppose it." Hawthorne stood up, asking with concern, "Are you okay? If I beat you, I’ll surely compensate for your dical expenses. If I accidentally kill you, I’ve got a coffin prepared downstairs. As for the funeral, I’ll cover the costs, with the Funeral Alliance’s highest specifications, how about it?"

"You..." The Lone Wolf felt insulted!

He shook with rage!

Hate!

Hate!

Hate!

"As for whether to burn so girls for you, or so ingots, it’s all negotiable. Hey, I’m a kind person; I can’t stand to see others suffer. So how about this, write a will, and I’ll help you fulfill your last wishes."

Hawthorne is a good comrade.

Very kind-hearted.

"I’ll damn well kill you, you dog!" The Lone Wolf exploded with rage!

He leaped, the power within him exploding rapidly!

Boom!

Their fists collided!

Hawthorne was sent flying four or five ters, crashing directly through the mall’s glass.

It was clear.

He suffered a loss with that punch.

Few could make him suffer.

Hawthorne wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking sowhat helpless. "You’re just not playing fair."

"Haha! I’m going to brutally kill you!" The Lone Wolf stepped forward, but the snake in his eye moved even more violently!

His heart twitched!

Not good!

Every ti he used his power explosively, it brought the snake closer to leaving his body!

In just the earlier fight, he had used so of his power.

Now, the snake had already erged half its body.

A few more efforts, and the snake would co out.

But without giving it all he had, he wasn’t confident he could kill this tricky opponent in front of him.

"Though you’ve hit , the previous promise still holds. Your living wasn’t much, but I will certainly let you have a dignified death," Hawthorne stretched his body, grimacing in pain.

"You’re courting death!" The Lone Wolf steeled his heart!

Since there was no longer a chance to kill those two won, killing this ddleso guy now wouldn’t be a loss!

He couldn’t care less!

He had to kill!

The Lone Wolf darted out!

His fists bore infinite power, smashing down fiercely!

Facing this strike, Hawthorne stomped his feet fiercely!

His whole body rose into the air!

Swish!

The Lone Wolf brushed past his feet, hitting nothing.

When he turned his head, a hidden weapon box had, at so point, appeared in Hawthorne’s hand.

"You’re really crazy." The Lone Wolf pointed at him, a hint of pity in his eyes. "You’ve grown so desperate that you hope to kill with such a weapon."

Previously, he was stopped by the hidden weapon box because he was trying to kill Itai Huntington.

But now, the two confronted each other!

What could a hidden weapon box do?

At this level, a Martial Artist’s speed could even outmatch a dart.

"Then why don’t you give it a try?" Hawthorne kindly advised, "End yourself; I can at least ensure you a dignified death."

"I don’t want a dignified end!" The Lone Wolf stepped forward!

Whoosh!

The hidden weapon box sounded.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two more sounds.

Strangely, the darts did not hit the Lone Wolf.

"Haha! You can’t even hold the hidden weapon box steady anymore." The Lone Wolf’s face was full of a mocking smile.

He saw Hawthorne’s trembling arms, saw the bleeding hands!

A bluff.

But just as he was about to move!

Boom!

Suddenly, the ground beneath collapsed!

The Lone Wolf was montarily stunned, the whole person dropping down!

When Hawthorne leaped up, the ground already damaged.

With a few more hits from the hidden weapon box, he directly broke through that piece of ground.

Thud!

The Lone Wolf fell down.

Below wasn’t the mall floor!

But a coffin!

Before he could get up!

Hawthorne also jumped down!

During the fall, both hands pulled hard!

Pulling the coffin lid suspended on the twelfth floor!

Whoosh!

Tight and seamless.

The lid closed.

"Sorry, since you don’t want a dignified end, I can only offer you one."

He kicked the coffin.

Poof!

From the bottom of the coffin!

Over a hundred needles protruded directly!

Inside the coffin, poison mist began to spray!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of the Lone Wolf pounding on the coffin ca from inside, but it was to no avail.

This was Demarco Mount’s latest high-tech.

Inside, there was a formation set up by Julius Reed.

Most importantly.

Nine dragons were carved on the coffin.

The area where the heads of the nine dragons gathered held a sword in its mouth.

Pranay Martinez’s crystal sword.

Dragon-Slaying Coffin!