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Chapter 112

    Chapter 112


    The God of War Chapter 112


    The two tattooed men’s action startled Roselyn so much that she paled, with a look of despair. She was


    too weak to resist. She subconsciously took a few steps back as she saw them reaching for her chest.


    In this instant…


    A very blurry yet vigorous figure whistled over from afar, like a violent and magic gale brushing past


    Roselyn.


    Two muffled bangs came at almost the same time.


    Before the two men got to see the figure clearly, they were flung for more than twenty meters


    backwards and fell to the ground. Their bones made a series of crackling sounds in the air. No one


    knew how many bones were broken. Then they spat out a lot of blood and fainted on the spot! “Jor…


    Jorge!”


    Jorge finally stood still. Roselyn looked at him in front of her, became emotional, and sobbed.


    Jorge came. Earlier, Jorge moved too fast, which overwhelmed all the other people here. No one saw


    how he attacked, let alone where he came from.


    It seemed that the minute Jorge appeared, the two tattooed men were off novelxo fast updatethe


    ground. Jorge sent them flying effortlessly.


    “Roselyn, do not be afraid.”


    Jorge did not look at the other tattooed men, not even the burly man. Jorge held Roselyn’s hand and


    said gently, “I’m here.”


    It was just three words but the most powerful constion to Roselyn. Her heart skipped a beat and


    tears streamed down her cheeks.


    He came anyway and atst. “Who … who are you?”


    The lewd smile on the burly man’s face was already reced by gloom and he red at Jorge.


    The burly man realized Jorge was something. The two men on the ground used to be freebat


    athletes at the provincial level, so they were formidable. The burly man couldn’t believe his men failed


    to parry any move. And this made him wonder if…


    “You are Jorge!”


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    Right after the sudden realization came to the burly man, he raised his fists and said with murderous


    intent, “My boss said that you must die! Since you have the balls to show up, I’m going to take your life


    today.”


    Jorge nced at the burly man and then turned to look at Roselyn. “Roselyn, close your eyes,” Jorge


    said with a smile.


    “What?”


    Roselyn didn’t know why and bit her lips but did as Jorge said.


    The moment she closed her eyes…


    Jorge took a step forward, stretched out his hand fast like lightning, grabbed the neck of the burly man,


    and twisted it. Then, Jorge let go and went back to Roselyn.


    The whole process took less than half a second.


    The burly man’s neck was broken and his eyes were bulging like those of a dead fish. A trace of blood


    oozed out from the corner of his mouth and then his body fell. He just dropped dead.


    “You, you…”


    More than twenty tattooed men around were so scared that their bodies went limp, and their teeth


    chattered.


    It was savage and ruthless!


    ‘You must be Jorge.’ The bunch of tattooed men had the same idea. Jorge was even crueler than them,


    given that he butchered their leader in their faces. The burly man, one of the most valued team leaders


    under their boss, was a martial arts expert possessing refined inner strength. Surprisingly, his neck was


    broken before he could get any chance to resist.


    “Roselyn, keep your eyes closed.”


    Jorge said it softly. Then, he turned to look at the tattooed men and said indifferently, “Who wants to


    continue blocking the door? Anyone? Come on.”


    The whole ce was dead silent.


    None of these desperados made a sound “Jor … Jorge…”


    After a few minutes, a tattooed man finally broke the silence and pointed at Jorge’s nose. “Don’t be so


    arrogant. Listen, our boss is Fred! Once you hit us, he will definitely…”


    A crack was heard.


    Jorge broke this man’s right hand.


    Jorge returned to his original spot in a sh and looked calm as fuck. “Fred from Cloud City. I heard


    that he is powerful and seen as the lord of Cloud City.”


    However, Jorge changed his tone immediately. “He’s a in thug. There is no way he can throw his


    weight around in Ocean City.”


    “Go back and tell Fred that if he can take his chance here and I will make sure he never returns alive!
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