NovelEnglishChapter 0521 Larry's only idol in his life was the Lord of the Temple of War? Alexander looked at Larry, who was struggling in front of Maxine. He could not help but chuckle silently.
Although pretending to be tough had its merits, at least he knew how to uphold the dignity of the Lord of the Temple of War... Oh well! "During the war years, your family suffered greatly, with few surviving relatives." He stopped dwelling on it, quietly watching Maxine before softly saying, "Since he's your cousin, let's just let this matter pass. He's already received quite a few slaps just now, which
should be sufficient." With that said, his gaze lightly swept over the four supervisory officers kneeling nearby. Then, his lips parted, and his voice echoed clearly in Maxine's ears. "Tell him who I am." Maxine suddenly trembled.
His Lordship had intentionally turned a blind eye in order to uphold her familial bonds, sparing Larry's life! This was a great favor!! "Larry! n With a grateful expression on her face, she bowed to Alexander, then grabbed Larry's ear, her voice so low that only Larry could hear it. "Listen well, the gentleman standing in front of you is Your Lordship, your idol, the invincible
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLord of War!" "His Lordship's current identity is the husband of Amber Chesire, the general manager of the New Chesire Group. He is the son-in-law of the Chesire family and the head of the security department of the group, understand?! "Now, never reveal it; otherwise, even if His Lordship shows mercy, I will personally kill you." Boom!!! Maxine's voice rolled like thunder, and it exploded in Larry's ears. It turned his world upside down, freezing him completely.
The young man in front of him was actually the legendary suprexistence, the Lord of the Temple of
War, who sat on equal footing with the ruler of the Wyverna?! He had just offended the Lord of War and had to have someone handcuff the Lord of War and keep him locked up...
'Damn the six household heads! How dare you makeshut down the Lord of War's factory and steal the production formula of Northern Beauty. Don't you know how to spell the word death? 'T wish I could skin you alive!" "Mister Kane!" After the initial shock, Larry finally regained his senses. He bowed frantically to Alexander, blood streaming from his forehead, crying out, "I have been blind and disrespectful, offending you in the process. The six major families had
asked for it, that's why..." At this point, he shuddered, suddenly looked up at Alexander, and, with a fierce expression, bit his finger, drawing blood. "Mister Kane, I swear to you with my blood, I will never coexist with the six major families!" ""Please, Mister Kane. [ want to personally destroy the six major families. They dared to disrespect you and must pay with their blood!" Was this an attempt to atone for his sins? Alexander smiled and nodded gently.
"Granted. Just as well, Maxine is here.
Let's pay a visit to the six major families!"
The events at the branch factory were unknown to the six major families.
Just as darkness was beginning to fall, Neo, the head of the Laurel family, sat in the backyard of his mansion. He watched the sky fall from the pavilion, and the smile on his face grew wider.
It was almost time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLarry should have shut down the factory by now. The formula for the Northern Beauty skincare products would soon be in their hands! Rumble...
Under the dark night sky, the sound of a powerful engine gradually approached. The Blizzard Crimson Dragon aircraft's lights flickered as it descended vertically over the Laurel
family mansion.
"Hmm?!" Neo's pupils suddenly contracted. He dashed out of the pavilion, shouting loudly, "We have intruders! All members of the Laurel family, be on high alert!" Swish, swish, swish! Within the mansion, the Laurel family members swiftly responded to the alarm. More than 70 male members of the family, along with 5 Grandmasters and over 50 vital energy bodyguards, quickly gathered around Neo. They looked up at the descending aircraft, their fighting spirit surging.
"Mister Laurel..." The aircraft was ten meters above the ground when Larry's voice echoed I slowly from the recorded loudspeaker.
"'Such a grand reception for me? I'm I — truly flattered!"
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