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Chapter 903 How Swaggering

    Chapter 903 How Swaggering


    In the Chapman’s house..


    Because L liked the ancient style, so what ced in the middle of the sitting room were wooden


    chairs, wooden tables, a censer in the middle, with a wisp of smoke ceaselessly rising from it.


    At this time in the middle of the living room sat a few people. L sat on the main position, chatting


    andughing with them.


    People who knew fengshui would find they were masters of fengshui in B City sitting in the living room.


    They looked at L with respect, it seemed that L had surprisingly highly status in their


    minds.


    They were gathered here to discuss "magical arts meeting" that would be held, In the fengshui circle in


    B City, only L was invited. They camee here to curry favor with L, so that L


    would agree to take them to the meeting.


    Although these people were famous fengshui masters, they knew only Eight-Diagram and theoretical


    knowledge of Miracle Fighters, without no real ability.


    L certainly looked down upon these people, but he was willing to listen to theirpliments, and


    it was quite a good thing to be able to boast in front of them.


    "L, you look better and better and you skill to control others’ mind was more sophisticated."


    "Yes, that skill to control others’ mind is mysterious and amazing, I was shocked to see that."


    L said with a smile, "I have really advanced a lot in this skill. Two days ago, a girl iming to be


    from the Pantheon came to make trouble for me. She said that I hadmitted a crime and wanted to


    arrest me."


    "The strength of the wench is not weak. She was a grandmaster at a young age, but she did not know


    that I can control her mind, so she was hypnotized by me."


    "I''ve heard the name of the Pantheons before. It''s said to be a mysterious organization, and for the


    sake of it, I didn''ty a hand on her. I only took everything from her. Or I would y with her for she is


    pretty.”


    L named his skill Dementor.


    He had acquired it by ident in a moment of crisis and despair, and he had always thought it was a


    gift from heaven.


    The people heard L''s words and began tough.


    "With your skills, naturally you don’t need to worry about the so-called mysterious organization. Even if


    they are mysterious, they are not as mysterious as your skills."


    "Yes, you have first-ss skills and power. I am afraid that famous Casey is not a match to you."


    Hearing that, L immediately showed a slight disdain and said, “I have not been interested in


    fame and prestige these years, so my family has been a second-rate family, which let the Davies family


    have the opportunity to rise."


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    "If I make a move, Casey could only live ten minutes in my hands. Unfortunately, I have been tired of


    this kind of fight. Without fighting and killing, I feel at ease, otherwise, Casey would not have a chance


    to be famous."


    Everyone nodded in agreement.


    "You are right, L, Casey is far behind than you. You are a real master."


    "Only low-key people like you can be regarded as real master. In the world, you watch those people


    making noise, just like watching a drama. Such a realm is really beyond our Imagination."


    "If youe out, Casey can only stand aside. He is just a boor and you are the real master who has


    the real ability.


    ...


    As the crowd kept ttering L, the door of the house was blown open by a gust of wind, and then


    a deafening voice echoed in the ears of everyone.


    "L is swaggering. Since you feel me not good as your, how about we have a fight?"


    L immediately looked at the door, narrowing eyes.


    Two figures went in, Casey and Vermilion Bird.


    The people were surprised to see Casey to be in the Chapman’s house.


    They still feared of Casey, after all, they were just ordinary people, of course, they dare not randomly


    provoke Casey, but now L was with the, they were not worried.


    L seemed to have understood something seeing Casey and Vermilion Bird. He gave a cold hum


    and said, “I thought it was a problem, so this girl came back with a helper."


    Vermilion Bird looked at L with a cold face, feeling disgusting about his words.


    "L, you use mind control tomit crimes. It is the duty of the Pantheon to arrest you. Do you


    think that you can be unpunished for those mistakes you made?" Casey looked at L and said


    coldly.


    L fixed his eyes on Casey and gave a cold hum, saying, “I did not expect you are from the


    Pantheon too. What? Do you think I am afraid of you? You know what, I don’t care the so-called


    Pantheon, and I advise you to mind your own business, or I don''t mind killing you."


    "Yeah? I would like to see your skills then." Casey’s momentum instantly burst out and he did not


    intend to waste time with L.


    L felt the imposing manner of Casey and was surprised at that. From the point of view of the


    realm, Casey was much higher than him, but he could control mind, so he was not afraid of fighting


    with Casey.


    "You''re really boastful. Do you really think you can be arrogant in front of me since you have dealt with


    that gang of trash in Warrior Circle? Since so, I will let everyone see you are nothing to me!"


    With that, L stood up from the seat, walked to the middle of the living room.


    Vermilion Bird looked at Casey with uneasy mind, not sure whether Casey really could deal with


    L. She said, “Be careful of his spiritual power, that is weird and unexpected. Once you got hit, it


    will be over."


    Casey said with a smile, “Don’t worry, it''s a small trick, don''t be so nervous."
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