Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

As soon as Bridger Davenport’s words ended, a figure flew out from behind him!

In an instant, the entire warehouse was enveloped in endless chill!

“Be careful!”

The moment Noah Miller made his move, Aron Jackson also reacted.

He dashed forward several steps and leapt high into the air!

Being a martial artist himself, Aron Jackson sensed the wrongness in Noah Miller, that kind of killing intent wasn’t something a normal old man should possess.

Although it was heavily concealed, it couldn’t escape the eyes of Julius Reed and Aron Jackson.

Bang!

Their fists collided violently in mid-air, and then each took a step back.

“I have long heard of Aron Jackson’s prowess in both the literary and martial arts, and seeing you today, your reputation is indeed well-deserved!”

Noah Miller squinted his eyes, praising loudly.

“Aren’t you supposed to be weak as a chicken? That punch you threw just now could probably kill a strong ox, couldn’t it?”

Aron Jackson’s face was frosty, with a strong will to fight emanating from his entire being.

That exchange just now didn’t give either an advantage.

It could be said to be an even match.

But if the fight continued, the outcome was hard to predict.

“Manager Cook, is this what you call ‘keeping your word’?”

Seeing that the other party couldn’t help but make a move, Julius Reed chuckled lightly.

“If you’re dead, who can prove I ever said that?”

Gerrard Cook’s eyes were filled with coldness: “We’re all in the same business; you should understand this principle! Blame only yourself for being too naive to believe such words! You expect to live after crippling my men?”

With Noah Miller here, they felt very confident about this affair, so they no longer bothered to disguise their intentions.

“Oh? Luckily, I kept a trick up my sleeve. It seems Manager Cook is not a man of his word after all!”

Julius Reed’s lips curled into a smile as he pointed at Sonny Ridge and said, “You might want to check if this brother of yours is still alive.”

Upon hearing this, Gerrard Cook couldn’t help but frown.

When they had let go of Sonny Ridge, everything seemed natural; what could the other party have done in such a short period?

“He’s dead.

As soon as Bridger Davenport heard those words, he instinctively placed his hand under Sonny Ridge’s nose. He had felt something off before, and now he realized Sonny Ridge was indeed dead!

“What!”

Gerrard Cook and Noah Miller exclaimed in unison.

Shock was written all over both of their faces!

In such a short span, the other party had silently killed Sonny Ridge, and they hadn’t noticed at all!

“It seems, Aron Jackson has found himself a capable ally. But what of it? In my presence, it’s just one more person to kill. Had Sonny Ridge not died, I might have shown mercy, but now, you’ve crossed the line.”

Noah Miller felt Sonny Ridge’s body and confirmed he was indeed dead through and through.

“I want you to bury my brother with him!”

As the manager of Gonzalez City, having the deputy manager die in front of him was undoubtedly a humiliation!

“Master Miller, leave a live one, I want to torment him bit by bit!”

Gerrard Cook’s eyes conveyed boundless hatred, as if wanting to devour Julius Reed alive!

“Consider it done!”

As he spoke, Noah Miller shot forward, charging directly at Julius Reed!

Dealing with Aron Jackson was tricky, so he decided to deal with the seemingly less capable man first.

“Capture the Eagle!”

Seeing Noah Miller take action, Bridger Davenport’s eyes narrowed into slits.

“Who would have thought that Old Miller would use a lethal move from the start! Today, we shall feast our eyes!”

“I’ve also heard a bit about Old Miller’s Eagle-Claw Hand! Aron Jackson is doomed today!”

Gerrard Cook was just as excited on the side, because Noah Miller’s Eagle-Claw Hand was practically a legend within the Three Blade Group.

When Noah Miller joined the Three Blade Group, he was already approaching fifty, and others only knew that he was agile, but never understood why Maurice Yarrow spent a fortune to bring him on board.

After all, there were many capable fighters within the Three Blade Group.

Such a high salary naturally caused discontent among many of the group’s brothers. Why should money go to an outsider? Could they really not match up to an old man?

Thus, quite a few of the group’s elite approached Maurice Yarrow, requesting to match their skills against Noah Miller!

Facing such provocations, Noah Miller gladly accepted the challenge, and chose the day of August 15 to take on ten men by himself at a martial arts gym owned by the Three Blade Group!

Many high-ranking members rushed to the scene, witnessing with their own eyes the spectacle of Noah Miller defeating ten men single-handedly!

To celebrate the acquisition of a master within the group, Maurice Yarrow hosted a banquet that night at the High-heaven Restaurant.

At that banquet, fueled by alcohol, Noah Miller exhibited a secret technique, the Eagle-Claw Hand!

A stone as tall as a man was smashed into pieces by a single swipe of his hand from the middle!

Everyone present was amazed, and they also committed this secret technique to memory.

The move that Noah Miller executed now was precisely the Eagle-Claw Hand!

And judging from the strength, this technique was even more refined than three years ago, the power also greater than before!

Swoosh!

With a sharp whoosh through the air, Noah Miller’s left hand had already shot forward in front of Julius Reed!

The move was so fast that everyone failed to react to what had happened.

Seeing this scene, Gerrard Cook couldn’t help but applaud in admiration!

So impressive!

Bridger Davenport’s eyes were also filled with fervent excitement, for he had seen Noah Miller in action before, but every time, the elder would bring him surprises.

It seemed that nobody had ever pushed him to use his full strength.

Now, he finally understood why Maurice Yarrow was willing to splurge a billion a year on this seemingly frail elder.

One man, equivalent to an army of thousands!

Noah Miller pushed off the ground with his legs and leaped up, slamming down a palm over Julius Reed’s head!

This palm strike was even more powerful than before, so much so that even from a distance, the two by the warehouse entrance could feel the overwhelming murderous intent.

It made breathing difficult!

However, the man in question, Julius Reed, showed not the slightest panic; he stood his ground and met the Eagle-Claw Hand with a punch!

A head-on clash!

“Pff!

Noah Miller staggered back more than a dozen steps before falling to his knees, clutching his chest and coughing up a mouthful of blood.

And his hands couldn’t help but tremble.

“You actually managed to withstand my Eagle-Claw Hand! Impossible! Utterly impossible! ”

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

His treasured technique, developed time and again at the brink of death, had been neutralized so easily by the opponent and had even led to his defeat!

“Master Miller, are you okay?”

It was only then that Bridger Davenport and Gerrard Cook came to their senses. Both rushed over to Noah Miller, their faces full of shock.

In their minds, Noah Miller had been an invincible figure, yet that young man in the distance had knocked him down with one blow, making him spit out blood.

What kind of monster had they encountered? Thinking this, the two men felt chills down their spine.

“Get Inst”‘

Noah Miller pushed the two men away, his face dark with anger: “No one has ever left alive after crossing me, and you’re no exception!”

“Is that so?”

Looking at the injured Noah Miller, Julius Reed slightly raised the corner of his mouth: “Now you can run away, and I’m guessing, you must have been a deserter before, right?”