<strong>Chapter 1677: Chapter 1677 Helper</strong>


    “Bro, can you do it or not?! It’s been so many years, I finally ask you for something, and you’re brushing me off?”


    Kunlun Mountain, in front of the Caldwell family gate.


    Many guests took out booklets with their names and skills written on them, handed them to the butler, and gradually entered the Caldwell courtyard.


    Meanwhile, by the roadside, a child was holding a phone, video calling someone.


    The child looked about five or six years old, but his voice was very mature.


    “That Mountain Lord of yours, is he reliable or not? Is he fooling me?! I’m telling you, if you’re tricking me, this won’t be over! My little macho man’s reputation is being stomped on, can you consider my feelings!”


    Mr. Banks cursed angrily: “Tomorrow, after tomorrow, I’ll spill all your secrets! Since my little macho man’s reputation can’t survive on Kunlun Mountain, don’t expect to enjoy yourself at Snow Wolf Lake either!”


    “Cousin, I’m right here with the Mountain Lord! Just wait a bit!” Pendleton Three was clearly a bit anxious.


    If those secrets get out, he would irrevocably bebeled as the king of cuckolds.


    How would he ever mingle with the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs?


    “Mountain Lord, the thing I asked you forst time…” Pendleton Three’s voice came through the phone, every word heard by Mr. Banks.


    “Hold on!” Another male voice came from the cave.


    It seemed this man was also on the phone.


    “Hey! About Mr. Banks’ issue… okay, okay!”


    “Tell him to wait, I’ve sent my people over.”


    “Cousin, brother has sorted it out for you.” Pendleton Three broke out in a cold sweat.


    “I…” Mr. Banks was about to explode, when he suddenly realized a man was standing in front of him.


    “Ha… spitting!” He spat, but the man sidestepped it smoothly.


    “Dare to dodge?” Mr. Banks came three times a day to get his butt kicked, each time being beaten terribly, and Cousin Pendleton Three’s reinforcements still hadn’te; he had a bellyful of anger with no ce to vent it!


    “Are you Mr. Banks?” Julius Reed looked up, eyeing the dwarf in front of him, who was only seventy or eighty centimeters tall and looked ugly.


    Mr. Banks tied his hair in a root-topknot, shaving all the hair around it.


    It was very peculiar.


    “You recognize grandpa?” At this moment, seeing someone asking, Mr. Banks nodded: “That’s right, that’s me!”


    He scrutinized closely.


    Pretty boy!


    Fine skin and tender flesh, who knows which family’s young master this might be.


    But in Mr. Banks’ book, that counted for nothing!


    So what if he is a young master?


    Still, I’ll kill him!


    “I’m here to help you.” Julius Reed put his phone in his pocket, speaking calmly.


    Beforeing, he promised Jesse River to lend a hand.


    He’d just received the call and, following the description, found this odd fellow, Mr. Banks.


    Because it concerned Jesse River’s integrity, Julius Reed had to find the time to help out.


    But meanwhile, there was still no news from Isabe Warm.


    Grace River was simrly unreachable.


    However, Ilia Danvers’s spies had already set off; they should make some discoveries.


    Looking at the dwarf in front of him, Julius Reed directly asked, “Who do I hit?”


    “You?” Mr. Banks was furious, destroying his phone! “Damn! Pendleton Three, that cuckold king, sent you to help me? This is simply an insult to me!”


    As he spoke, he suddenly drew a short sword from his waist and stabbed directly at Julius Reed!


    In his eyes, this kind of young master was just trash!


    Relying on such a person for revenge was not as good as simply ending it!


    Bam!


    As Mr. Banks made his move, Julius Reed kicked him flying tens of meters away!


    Little macho man looked like a snowball, flying through the air, mming into the umted snow.


    Five secondster!


    Whoosh!


    The snow suddenly exploded in front of Julius Reed!


    Mr. Banks, clutching a dagger, stabbed directly!


    This indeed surprised Julius Reed a bit.


    Who would’ve thought the little dwarf possessed such formidable skills!


    As an assassin, he was definitely above average!


    He could even be called excellent!


    But unfortunately, he had met the Lord of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance!


    Julius Reed shifted and caught Mr. Banks’ arm, throwing him hard!


    The ck shadow flew thirty or forty meters, crashing heavily into the snow.


    This fight attracted many Martial Artists standing at the Caldwell gate.


    Even the butler in charge of registration couldn’t help but stop his work to watch closely.


    “Go! Inform the master!” The butler waved his hand, and a servant immediately left.


    The Caldwell family wanted to confront Demarco Mount head-on, so they needed to build up their forces!


    This martial arts gathering on Kunlun Mountain was specifically to recruit talent!


    Therefore, Han Caldwell had specifically stressed that if anyone with remarkable skills was seen, they should be reported immediately!


    Mr. Banks was a local, wandering Kunlun Mountain for years, the Caldwell family people knew him well.


    But now, the young man in front of them couldpletely overpower Mr. Banks, which sufficiently proved how strong his abilities were!


    This was also Julius Reed’s intent.


    By showcasing his abilities, he would bypass those tedious steps to directly connect with Kunlun’s Caldwell family.


    “Brother, amazing!”


    This time, Mr. Banks was utterly convinced.


    He put away his arrogance, standing by Julius Reed like a loyal dog, eyes filled with admiration!


    Even when fighting, it wasn’t done as neatly and cleanly as this!


    Convinced!


    Mr. Banks waspletely convinced, just short of kneeling to lick shoes.


    “How about, a bit more fighting?” Julius Reed grinned at him.


    At this nce, Mr. Banks felt a chill down his spine, hastily waving his hands: “I wouldn’t dare, I’m not your match!”


    “Cousin, here again?”


    At this moment, Failing meandered over, carrying a sword and munching on candied hawthorns, heading this way.


    Almost every day, Mr. Banks would stand at the Caldwell gate cursing.


    And Failing, with nothing else to do, woulde out thrice daily to challenge!


    Failing’s specialty, beating assassins!


    Mr. Banks faced three beatings a day but never surrendered.


    “Bro, it’s him!” Seeing Failing, Mr. Banks’ eyes gleamed with anticipation!


    Finally, he could take revenge!


    He wanted to see the man beside him thoroughly thrash Failing.


    At the sight of Failing, Julius Reed was also stunned.


    Failing? Mr. Banks actually fought with Failing?


    Of course, Julius Reed knew Failing specialized in beating assassins.


    Mr. Banks, such a short Martial Artist, was the best candidate for an assassin.


    What a pity!


    Naturally countered!


    “Backup?” Failing stood about five meters from the two, also scrutinizing Julius Reed. “Young man, don’t meddle. I don’t know if this dwarf told you, he was beaten by me until he was searching for his teeth all over the ground.”


    “Your sword, I’m taking it.” Julius Reed nced at the sword in Failing’s hand, speaking lightly.


    Back in Swimming City, he wanted to take Failing’s sword.


    But unfortunately, he wasn’t able to get it.


    Now, with a different face, he could openly seize this sword!


    Seven weapons, seven keys!


    The secret definitely wasn’t only about opening that prison!


    “Young man, you take the first move.” Failing carried his sword, casually eating candied hawthorn and said nonchntly: “I’ll let you have three moves, after which, you’ll be just like Mr. Banks, beaten to a pulp by me…”


    Mid-sentence.


    Failing stopped.


    The sword in Julius Reed’s hand was now, somehow, already pointed at his neck.