Chapter 963
“Damn it, you’re seeking death!”
The man cursed in anger and threw a punch at Andrius‘ face with his other hand.
Andrius‘ lips curved slightly, and he kicked the man away.
Bam!
Crash-
The tremendous force struck, followed by muffled sounds.
The man felt as if countless of his ribs had been broken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and copsed
to the ground.
Andrius released his grip as if nothing happened.
“Fuck!” Trent was furious and shouted, “Get him! Teach that kid a lesson he won’t forget. Let him know
not to mess with Trent Huffman!”
With hismand, the thugs behind him swarmed forward.
“Going against Trent is a death sentence!”
“I’ll teach you a lesson today!”
“Hot damn, I came all the way out here but still get the chance to exercise. What a great opportunity!”
“Kill him!”
The group of people charged forward while yelling.
“Andrius…” Jacques saw the situation turn bad and wanted to persuade Andrius to run. However,
before he could speak, he witnessed a shocking scene.
Andrius remainedpletelyposed and delivered a palm strike. A surge of inner energy was
instantly released in a wave, an irresistible force no one could withstand.
The inner energy only briefly brushed against the men before they were violently flung away. They
either crashed onto the stone tiles in the courtyard, rolling around in a daze or collided with the walls or
door frames.
Bam!
“Argh…”
“Mommy, it hurts…”
“My leg…”
The men could only move their lips, moaning in pain.
The entire scenested less than five seconds.
Trent was the only one left standing in ce. Andrius slowly walked toward him.
“You!” Trent was so scared that he peed his pants in fright. A yellowish liquid flowed onto the ground,
emitting a strong foul odor.
“D–don’te any closer… Ahhhhh-!
“Damn it, you’re seeking death!”
The man cursed in anger and threw a punch at Andrius face with his other hand.
Andrius‘ lips curved slightly, and he kicked the man away.
Bam!
Crash-
The tremendous force struck, followed by muffled sounds.
The man felt as if countless of his ribs had been broken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and copsed
to the ground.
Andrius released his grip as if nothing happened.
“Fuck!” Trent was furious and shouted, “Get him! Teach that kid a lesson he won’t forget. Let him know
not to mess with Trent Huffman!”
With hismand, the thugs behind him swarmed forward.
“Going against Trent is a death sentence!”
“I’ll teach you a lesson today!”
“Hot damn, I came all the way out here but still get the chance to exercise. What a great opportunity!”
“Kill him!”
The group of people charged forward while yelling.
“Andrius.” Jacques saw the situation turn bad and wanted to persuade Andrius to run. However, before
he could speak, he witnessed a shocking scene.
Andrius remainedpletelyposed and delivered a palm strike. A surge of inner energy was
instantly released in a wave, an irresistible force no one could withstand.
The inner energy only briefly brushed against the men before they were violently flung away They
either crashed onto the stone tiles in the courtyard, rolling around in a daze or collided with the walls or
door frames.
Bam!
“Argh…”
“Mommy, it hurts…”
“My leg…”
The men could only move their lips, moaning in pain.
The entire scenested less than five seconds.
Trent was the only one left standing in ce. Andrius slowly walked toward him.
“You!” Trent was so scared that he peed his pants in fright. A yellowish liquid flowed onto the ground,
emitting a strong foul odor.
“D–don’te any closer… Ahhhhh-!
Andrius grabbed Trent’s wrist and twisted it into a strange and unnatural angle.
Trent screamed from the excruciating pain, his voice trembling.
“Hand over the property deed,” Andrius held Trent’s hands behind his back and said emotionlessly.
“Okay, okay!”
Trent had already lost his nerve and immediately took out the property deed.
Andrius confirmed the authenticity of the deed and kicked Trent in the butt, sending him flying to the
ground face–first. He said coldly, “Get lost!”
Trent did not dare to make a sound. With the help of his subordinates, he left while sttering piss on
the ground.
After starting the van, he looked through the window at Andrius with a resentful re. “Fuck! I’lle
back sooner orter! Let’s go=”
The group of people left in defeat.
“Andrius, thank you so much!”
“Andrius, if not for you, we might not have survived today…”
It took a long time before Jacques and Sandra regained their senses. They approached Andrius and
thanked him emotionally.
To the side, Madeline started to think. Andrius was good at fighting. It would be great if he could help
her destroy the high–interest loan contract.
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“It was my fault for not taking good care of you,” Andrius spoke in shame.
Then, he took out a property deed he had prepared in advance. “Ma’am, this is a house on West
Avenue Think of it aspensation for Wird’s sacrifice. Please ept it.”
“This is…”
Jacques and Sandra were both stunned when they looked at the property deed.