"Don't look for him, I'm already here!"
Abel smiled coldly.
"What? Are you Abel?"
The butler looked at Abel in surprise.
"That's right, like Abel who has been replaced by a fake…"
Abel nodded.
"Good boy, killed our young master and second master, and dared to find the Madrae family, I think you are courting death…"
After the butler finished speaking, the 2 8th-rank Martial Sects behind him jumped up instantly.
Before Abel could speak, the 2 had already launched an attack on Abel.
Abel frowned, he couldn't understand why the butler said that.
Although he had a grudge against Gatring, and he did act, he had never killed Gatring, and he had never seen Pockler. How could this butler say he killed him?
Just when Abel was thinking, 2 Madrae family masters came to him.
The 2 people's breath exploded, and the fist wind roared.
But Abel didn't even look at these 2 guys, and slapped them out.
A gust of wind swept through, and before the 2 guys touched Abel, they were instantly knocked out.
The body fell heavily on the wall, and then fell to the ground.
With this seemingly ordinary palm, 2 8th-rank Martial Sects died directly from the rupture of their internal organs…
This scene scared the Madrae family's housekeeper so much that he almost collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling.
Looking at the frightened butler of the Madrae family, Abel said coldly, "Go and let the steward of the Madrae family get out…"
This time, the housekeeper didn't dare to say anything, and hurried to the backyard.
Madrae was drinking tea and thought there was nothing wrong, but saw the housekeeper rushing in.
"Master, master, it's not good, then Abel is here, Abel is here…"
The butler yelled.
Snapped.
Who knows, Madrae slapped the housekeeper fiercely.
"What's the etiquette of yelling, so what if Abel is here?"
Madrae glared at the housekeeper, and then asked, "Who is Abel coming with?"
"He, he came by himself, he just kicked the door open."
The butler said hurriedly.
"He came by himself?" Madrae frowned slightly: "This kid is not small, I was going to seek revenge on him, but he took the initiative to send it to the door."
"Master, this Abel is very strong. Just now, 2 of our 8th-rank martial arts masters were directly killed by him!"
The housekeeper said to Madrae.
Madrae said indifferently: "No matter how strong he is, when he arrives at my Madrae family, I want him to be buried with my son…"
After speaking, Madrae walked towards the front yard, and the housekeeper hurriedly followed behind.
When Madrae saw Abel, his eyes were full of killing intent.
"Boy, you killed my relatives and dared to go to the house directly. It seems that you really don't take my Madrae family into your eyes…"
Madrae gritted his teeth, and his whole body kept rolling with energy.
"Why don't I dare? You Madrae family lead people to attack the Valley of the Wicked and kill my subordinates. Today I am here to seek justice…"
Killing intent also rose from Abel's body.
Whether it is the Valley of the Wicked, the Shadowless Villa, or even the Valley of the Medicine God, all of them are Abel's subordinates.
How could Abel swallow this tone.
"Justice? What I said, Madrae, is justice."
Madrae's face was gloomy and terrifying: "Since you are here, don't leave…"
After speaking, Madrae has already punched up.
The terrifying energy brought bursts of gusts of wind, Madrae was able to lead the entire Buska martial arts world, and his strength should not be underestimated.
With just this punch, the world changed color and the air buzzed.
When Abel saw this, golden light suddenly flashed on his body, and the undamaged golden body covered Abel's whole body in an instant.
boom.
The terrifying fist style hit Abel fiercely. Abel's figure took 2 steps back, and the scales on his chest were cracked, but they did not fall off.
To be continued....
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