If the Stella family really wanted to destroy him, it would be as easy as the palm of your hand.
"I… I'm just asking, since that's the case, then it's fine…"
The sect master sat back in fright.
This time, there was a sneering sound around. This guy is a member of the Martial Arts Alliance. Now he is being reprimanded by Parkerqun like a dog, which is equivalent to hitting the face of the Martial Arts Alliance, which makes Crupta a little unable to sit still.
"Patriarch Stella, we are here for a meeting today, not to be pretentious. If you want to compare, my Martial Arts Alliance is not afraid of your Stella family. Don't think that you have annexed the resources of the Gosto family, which is amazing."
Crupta said to Parkerqun with a cold face.
"If you're not convinced, then try it. I'm afraid your martial arts alliance will fail?"
Parkerqun is not afraid.
Crupta was also aroused for a while, and stood up suddenly, and the scene was full of gunpowder for a while.
"Everyone, this is the venue. If you dare to make trouble here, Mr. Darion will see how you explain…"
Seeing this, Togrel hurriedly said.
Upon hearing that Mr. Darion was mentioned, Crupta sat back, while Parkerqun pulled out a chair: "Mr. Chitel, please sit down…"
Abel was not polite and sat down directly, while Parkerqun was standing behind Abel.
This time, everyone could see that the Stella family was completely on Abel's side and became Abel's younger brother.
This scene made Crupta's face more and more ugly.
He was originally a net of heaven and earth for Abel, so if the Stella family is added now, who knows what the result will be.
Everyone was sitting in the hall, no 1 was talking, but Abel looked at Crupta coldly, his eyes were full of killing intent.
Stella is still suffering in the Martial Arts Alliance, he must find an opportunity to kill this old boy.
However, Crupta didn't even look at Abel, he closed his eyes slightly, looking a little leisurely and contented.
The atmosphere in the entire hall was terrifyingly quiet.
After waiting for more than 10 minutes, Mr. Darion still hasn't come, which makes it a little unsettled.
Some people started talking in a low voice.
Another 10 minutes have passed, and for half an hour, Mr. Darion is still nowhere to be seen.
This time, there are more people talking, and the voices are getting louder and louder.
"Mr. Darion, what does this mean? Why haven't you come yet?"
"I have something to do at home, it's never been like this before!"
"Mr. Darion is usually punctual, what's the matter today?"
…
Some people began to be a little dissatisfied, but they were only complaining in a low voice.
Abel saw that Mr. Darion had not appeared yet, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. He seemed to understand what Mr. Darion wanted.
"Okay, don't talk anymore, we will just have to wait for him…"
At this time, Abel said loudly.
Abel's voice fell, and everyone looked at him.
"Abel, you are really a good dog of Mr. Darion. No wonder Mr. Darion is so protective of you!"
At this time, a noble family patriarch in the Martial Arts Alliance snorted coldly.
He was trying to find fault on purpose. Anyway, when Abel went out here, they all wanted to get rid of Abel.
Moreover, Crupta also promised that whoever gets rid of Abel will get half of the resources for next year's trial.
"Hahaha, it's a good dog…"
The crowd laughed.
"Abel, don't think that you are amazing, do you feel that if you kill Harrom, you will be invincible in Katro?"
"We have so many sects and families, and we have been in peace with each other. Since you jumped out, you have made the world of Katro martial arts jump."
"If Mr. Darion hadn't kept you behind his back, do you think you would still be alive now?"
Seeing this, the patriarch of the aristocratic family sneered at Abel again.
Abel glanced at the guy coldly, and then said, "You are worthy of killing me just because you are such rubbish?"
To be continued....
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