"Sir, please calm down!"
The housekeeper, Mr. Parkeru hurriedly persuaded: "Master, our top priority is to prepare the medicinal materials for Trueanyuegu first, so that Master Grutshell can train Master to prolong his life, then Abel is just a clown, let him jump around more. What can we do in a few days? Now, the major families of the Martial Arts Alliance are all eager to move on the Nune family's property, and Chelinatang has already begun to erode the Nune family's property. We must solve this matter first and collect the money."
"Chelinatang…" Steven's eyes flashed with cold light: "This Chelinatang is always against our Mipama family. Sooner or later, I will drive them out of the martial arts alliance and out of the provincial capital!"
"Tomorrow I will hold an alliance meeting and beat these guys hard. If it doesn't work, I will see the real chapter in the ring!"
After Steven finished speaking, he punched the table and it was smashed directly!
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Abel drove away from Mipama's house, ready to go back to Gremer's house!
But just after walking not far, he found that there were 2 cars behind me!
"The Mipama family's movements are quite fast!"
The corner of Abel's mouth raised slightly, and he drove the car to the side of the road and stopped!
He had always felt that there was no need to run. It was inevitable to fight with the Mipama family!
Abel's car just stopped, 2 cars parked directly in front of him, 4 strong men got out of the car behind, then hurried to the car in front, and opened the door respectfully!
The door of the car opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties who was wearing a training suit with a beard on his face walked down!
Seeing these people, Abel frowned slightly. These people didn't look like the Mipama family!
"Master, Brother Brown was killed by him!"
At this moment, a strong man pointed at Abel and said angrily!
When Abel heard it, he realized that these people were from the Tartatam Pavilion, and 2 of them were the guys who were with Brown!
The owner of the Tartatam Pavilion looked up and down at Abel and said, "Boy, you kill my disciple, yet you dare to stay in the provincial capital. Does this mean you don't take my Tartatam Pavilion in your eyes?"
Seeing the appearance of the owner of the Tartatam Pavilion, Abel couldn't help but smile. He wondered why these hard Auragong practitioners had such a long appearance, just like what was engraved in the mold.
Seeing Abel even laughing, the owner of the Tartatam Pavilion said angrily, "What are you laughing at? Can't you hear me?"
"It's no wonder that Dushia and that Brown are so unbearable. With a master like you, you definitely won't be able to teach any good disciples. Your disciples wanted to kill me, thinking I'm not as good as others. Clearly lacking discipline and patience to study before attacking; not even giving you reason for wanting to kill me Now you are here. Obviously, you are all in the same boat!"
Abel smiled coldly.
"That Dushia has left the division, I don't care about his life or death, but Brown is my disciple, no matter why he wants to kill you, I don't care, but you dared to kill my disciple, that's claiming enemity with my Tartatam Pavilion, in other words courting death!"
The blue veins on the forehead of the owner of the Tartatam Pavilion burst out, obviously angry!
"What about being an enemy of your Tartatam Pavilion? If you have the ability, do it. If you don't have the ability, get out of the way. I don't like talking sh!t!"
Abel was very disgusted by the domineering appearance of the owner of the Tartatam Pavilion!
"Good boy, you are the first person who dares to speak like me!"
The owner of the Tartatam Pavilion was furious, and the breath on his body exploded instantly, pressing towards Abel!
In the faint, golden light flickered around the body of the owner of the Tartatam Pavilion, like a fairy descending to the earth!
For a while, sand and rocks were flying around, and the wind swept away. Seeing this, the other disciples of the Tartatam Pavilion all hid aside!
Watching the performance of the master of the Tartatam Pavilion, Abel looked indifferent and smiled coldly: "You are indeed better than your apprentice, but wanting to kill me like this, you are still too far behind!"
To be continued....
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