"Damn, you dare to hit me and kill them…"
Boss Manoma wiped a handful of blood and shouted directly at the thugs under him!
More than a dozen thugs rushed up with sticks in an instant. Just as Abel was about to start, Gremer's sturdy body stopped him. Against those masters of the martial arts family, Gremer was not an opponent, but against these thugs, Gremer is still more than enough!
bang bang bang…
In just a few minutes, all a dozen thugs were beaten to the ground by Gremer. This time, Gremer didn't hold back. Those thugs either broke their arms or broke their legs.
Boss Manoma, who saw this scene, stepped back again and again, and said with a grim expression: "Okay, okay, okay… You have caused a big problem, and no 1 wants to leave today!"
After Boss Manoma finished speaking, he directly took out his mobile phone and made a call, which was obviously to Young Master Votu.
"You guys, hurry up and take your things and go, the Votu family is not easy to mess with…"
Someone persuaded Abel.
"Sister, we…"
Solita became a little scared when he saw that Boss Manoma was called, after all, the Votu family is not easy to mess with.
"Solita, don't be afraid, there is me!"
Seeing Solita's scared look, Abel said lightly.
Solita nodded and said: "Well, don't you know the people from Chelinatang? Call the people from Chelinatang, and you don't have to be afraid of the martial arts family!"
"To deal with the mere martial family, why use the people from Chelinatang!"
Abel sneered!
Seeing Abel being so arrogant, the people around couldn't help shaking their heads secretly. If the sky is crazy, there will be rain, and if people are crazy, there will be disaster. To dare to say this about the Votu family, I'm afraid it will be unlucky today!
Soon, a young man in his early 20s was holding a folding fan, followed by a few people rushing over!
"Who the h3ll doesn't have long eyes, dare to make trouble in my Votu store?"
Before the person arrived, the sound of scolding had already come.
Abel glanced at the young man, and he looked a bit similar to Parkeruyi, but his temperament and temperament were so different from each other. This son looks arrogant and domineering!
It's just that Abel didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of energy in this young man. It was obvious that the other party was not a warrior. As a master of internal energy, how could his son not be a warrior?
Just when Abel was puzzled, Boss Manoma saw someone coming and hurriedly greeted him.
"Master Votu, it's them…"
Boss Manoma pointed at Abel and the others, his eyes were full of anger.
The young man glanced at Abel and Solita, and then looked at the mourning thugs on the ground, his face turned cold: "If you make trouble here and hurt my people. You Miss Joe, you sre from the Investigating Protector Pavilion, don't you want to give me an explanation?"
"Votu, it's your people who lied to my younger brother first, and it should be you who want to explain!"
Gremer glared at the young man and said.
"I only know that you are making trouble with me and hurting my people. I don't know anything about the rest. Now you have to apologize and compensate for my losses. Maybe I can spare your life!"
Aaron shook his folding fan with an extremely arrogant attitude!
"What if I say no?" Abel looked at Aaron and said with a cold smile.
"Then don't leave!"
Aaron's voice sank, and a few people behind him surrounded Abel in an instant.
There was only a skinny old man standing beside Aaron motionless!
Abel glanced at them and found that these people were all internal strength warriors. They were not sure how much stronger they were than the little gangsters just now, and the skinny old man beside Aaron was full of energy, and his breath was stronger than that of the little gangsters just now. Parkeruyi is not weak at all!
To be continued....
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