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Chapter 71

    Chapter 71


    The God of War Chapter 71


    Time passed quickly, and the night deepened.


    Outside the vi of the Malone family, Leo had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Jorge and


    Davon walk out of the door one after another, he immediately greeted them respectfully and bent down


    to open the door for them, “Mr. Green, Mr. Malone, get in!”


    Jorge boarded the car.


    Leo drove straight to the Eastern Mountain Club!


    …


    At the same time, in the VIP room of the Eastern Mountain Club, several big shots frowned.


    Hanson, whose face was fat, cursed, “Davon is a bastard. I have already invited him. How dare he


    stand me up? Why hasn’t hee yet?”


    The others were about to speak.


    The door creaked open!


    The door of the room slowly opened from the outside. Davon came in with Leo. Davon nced at the


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    The big shots stood up from their seats almost at the same time. Hansonughed in a low voice. His


    face was full of arrogance, “Davon, you dare toe? You just brought Leo with you? Do you really


    think I don’t dare to hurt you?”


    Davon looked at these big shots with a cold smile. He was not afraid at all.


    Of course, he didn’t just bring Leo with him.


    His car was parked outside, and the one sitting in the car was the Lord of War God, Jorge! It was Jorge


    who supported Davon!


    “Interesting. very interesting!”


    Hanson nced behind Davon a few times to make sure that there was no one else. The smile on


    Hanson’s face grew wider and wider, but there was a sh of ruthlessness in his eyes, “Malone, are


    you putting on airs in front of me? Do you think you’re brave? Stupid!”


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    A series ofughter sounded.


    All the big shotsughed wildly and looked at Davon mockingly as if they were looking at a fool.


    Davon’s expression did not change at all. Leo, who was standing behind, quickly looked around the


    room. Leo first looked at the martial monk Eason and then looked at a white-skinned foreign man sitting


    next to him. Leo was stunned.


    Although Leo did not know Eason, he could see that Eason had muscles all over his body, and his skin


    had a faint luster to it. Leo assumed that Eason should be practicing Hard Qigong.


    As for this foreign man, he should be no less than 1.9 meters tall. He was wearing an abnormally wide


    Taekwondo uniform, but his muscles were big enough to hold his clothes. It was as if he was overly fit,


    and his body was filled with terrifying explosive power! Leo said, “They should find such a powerful


    person!”


    Leo felt a chill in his heart, and couldn’t help but worry.


    Leo worried whether Jorge could beat them because they were all martial artists, real top masters!


    Compared with Leo, Davon was obviously much calmer. Davon stared at Hanson coldly and said in a


    deep voice, “Hanson, My time is limited. Don’t you want to greet me with a fight? Don’t waste my time!”


    “Greet you with a fight?”


    Hanson sneered in a low voice and suddenly shouted, “Eason, Kill him!”


    The martial monk Eason’s eyes suddenly became fierce, and he rushed out of his seat like a fierce


    tiger rushing down the mountain, rushing towards Davon fiercely.


    Before Eason could reach Davon, a sinister smile appeared on Hanson’s face. Hanson had expected


    the result. If Eason made a move, Davon would definitely die! At this moment…


    “Who are you trying to kill?”


    A calm voice sounded from outside the room.


    “You want to fight? Sure! I just happen to have some interest in it. It’s not bad to exercise my muscles


    and bones. Do you want to fight with me on the wheel or together? You can choose. I’ll just be here!
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