
Harold's expression changed.
He had a long knife in his hand.
Then, the sound of something in the air sounded.
It was a stone thrown.
The stone hit the knife in Harold's hand.
The long blade spun in the air as it hit the trunk of a nearby tree.
Then suddenly the forest became quiet.
Even a group of crows in the sky became quiet.
Harold looked at his now empty right hand.
Something flashed in the corner of Yael's eyes which made him slowly raise his head.
In the darkness there were two figures slowly walking towards them.
"Sorry I'm late."
Jack's cold voice sounded.
He gradually stepped out of the darkness.
He had his hand in his pocket with a cold expression on his face.
Since he had been training with Brent every day, his physique had long surpassed that of an ordinary person. Both his strength and accuracy will show the strength he has now.
Yael smiled slightly and said, "Just in time!"
"Jack, it's the Quinn family!"
Harold finally regained his senses, gritting his teeth and roaring sharply.
The sound of activity quickly made the Quinn family members who were digging a hole not far from there worry.
"Yael is not part of the Quinn family, he's one of my family, and therefore whatever he's involved is my business as well."
Jack shook his head coldly; his entire body emitted a bitter intent to kill.
He then saw several members of the Quinn family approaching.
Jack smiled as he looked at Mr. Ward, "There are five people in total, can you help me with one of them?"
"I just have a sports technique." Mr. Ward laughed awkwardly.
"I'm still injured so four people is the limit. You can do it!"
He was still finishing his words as he started rushing towards Harold and Yael.
"fight to death!"
There was an extremely horrifying expression on Harold's face.
Since he had no more knives, he had no chance.
Jack's appearance here means everything's over.
Even if he was the heir to the Hughes family, he still could not dissipate his intention to kill.
In the wilderness, as long as you leave no evidence, then what else can stop you from committing murder?
Bang out!
Jack who rushed towards Harold raised his legs high and kicked Harold straight into the air.
"Fixed."
Joked with him from behind.
"Shut up!"
Jack's expression was cold and harsh, his intent to kill was extremely high.
Then in an instant he went to attack five of Harold's men.
"Young man, I'm coming!"
Mr Ward who was wearing traditional Chinese clothes faltered as he rushed towards Yael.
"This is for you!"
The sound of a fight rang out and suddenly one of Quinn's men was kicked right in front of Mr. Ward's.
Mr. Ward suddenly stopped, his expression stiffening.
He's now dealing with one of Quinn's men.
"Old man!"
Then suddenly, the man raised his fist.
"Well, don't you know that you have to respect the old?"
Mr. Ward had a very domineering expression on his face.
The Quinn family member raised his fist and he did not expect such words to be heard in such a life or death struggle.
Then he stopped.
Mr Expression. Ward turned hostile as he suddenly leaned back and kicked his right leg.
"Eight and Eighteen Routine Dragons, Dragon Kicks!"
Bang out!
When he kicked************ family member Quinn, the man immediately bowed in pain.
As she watched the scene, Yael was stunned.
Jack who always paid attention to Mr. Ward was also surprised.
Did it work too?
Then at this moment, Harold directly punched Jack in the chest.
In pain, Jack's face wrinkled as he staggered backwards.
The force of the punch caused the wound on his back to open, which made his back wet with blood.
Jack's expression suddenly hardened.
His injury prevented him from fighting for too long so he had to settle this quickly.
The sound of a broken bone could be heard.
When the bones were broken, cries of pain sounded.
Mr. Ward staggered as he looked in horror at the Quinn family members who had started to stand up.
With a smile on his face he said, "Young people should respect the old, they really should. Just now I didn't even try, so how do I now show you the exercise routine I have?"
After she said this, Yael and the Quinn family members both looked surprised.
Although Mr. Ward has a stiff body, he is very staring at the gym exercise.
"Sir Ward. I'm ashamed."
Yael couldn't bear to keep watching.
Yet at this moment, Mr. Ward wore a fierce expression as he prepared to fight once more.
"Eight and Eighteen Routine Dragons, Dragon Attack!"
He hit the chin of a member of the Quinn family hard.
The Quinn family members roared in pain as he staggered backwards.
This blow made the eyes of the Quinn family members redden.
It was as if he was a beast.
"Old man, die!"
After being hit twice, the Quinn family members began to feel a strong sense of humiliation.
He could be killed but not humiliated like this!
He didn't want to give Mr. Ward a chance in front of him anymore, so he clenched his fists and aimed a hard blow at Mr. Ward's chest.
The young man's punch is always strong.
He hit Mr. Ward with his powers, not with any tricks.
Whooshing sound...
Mr. Ward sighed heavily with a grim expression.
When he saw the Quinn family members raise their fists once more.
"Be careful!"
Behind her came the sound of Yael warning her.
But Mr. Ward whispered softly and said, "It seems like the Eighteen Dragons' Routine is not enough, fortunately I know Taiji."
In an instant, a fist approached and hit his face.
The expression of the Quinn family members was fierce, with killing intent in his eyes.
He did not have the slightest doubt that he could not defeat the old man with a single blow.
"How is this possible?"
The Quinn family members suddenly exclaimed.
He looked horrified as he watched Mr. Ward's body sway from side to side.
When he regained consciousness, Mr. Ward's hands were already clenched.
"Strong Light Lever!"
Mr. Ward rubbed his hands together as his body turned.
Mr. body. Ward seemed to have a powerful force that made the Quinn family members start to stagger back uncontrollably.
Bang out!
The next second a member of the Quinn family directly banged his head to the side of a nearby tree trunk.
He instantly lost consciousness with his head smashed and bleeding, the man fainted.
Yael is not the only one who is stunned.
Even Jack who was facing off against three people just a few meters away was shocked.
This old man..really outrageous!
Mr. Ward stood quietly with his hands on his back as he glanced at the fainted Quinn family member in disdain, "I've told you to respect the old one but you didn't listen, ' he said, so now you're done."
The tearing of his wound made Jack determined to end the fight immediately.
But it's gonna be hard.
Just when Mr. Ward has finished his fight, Jack punches and kicks both members of the Quinn family and throws them both to the ground.
"You better stay down for me!"
He didn't wait for Jack to stabilize his body.
Something suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes.
A blow with a life and death threat approached.
Jack lowered his body, his pupils shrinking and in his view he could see that in Harold's hand a knife had been thrown away.
Now it's a matter of life or death.
Jack moved his body abruptly, and twisting his body, he had just escaped the danger of a long blade.
Once he dodged the attack, he quickly stood back up.
He then boldly grabbed the blade that was in Harold's hand, turning around while hovering.
The sound of a bone crack could be heard as the blade slammed violently into Harold's stomach.
"Aah!"
Harold screamed in pain as he gripped his long knife and wound. He was now limp on the ground as blood started to flow around him.
Jack staggered backwards, his expression looking deep and painful.
The high-intensity battle made his injuries extremely painful and his back was now completely soaked by the blood before.
Without a moment's rest, Yael's soft voice sounded.
"Help me, bury him ..."