The middle-aged man glanced at Abel and was about to say something when he suddenly became a little excited: "You… Are you Abel?"
Abel was stunned, wondering how this middle-aged man knew him?
Seeing Abel stunned, the middle-aged man hurriedly explained: "You fought that Xavierlin, I watched it, everyone who knew you, I didn't expect you to defeat a votu and kill that Xavierlin at such a young age. , it's amazing…"
Being so praised by the middle-aged man, Abel felt a little embarrassed. After smiling, he asked again, "Uncle, what happened to the demon king you just mentioned?"
After recognizing Abel, the middle-aged man immediately explained to Abel enthusiastically: "This person is Grupam Samuel, the only son of Grupam Bufart, the master of Perak Gate. He is hot and ruthless. In many battles, most of them are clicked, and will not hurt lives, but this guy, as long as he makes a killing move, no 1 knows how many people died in his hands, but Bufart stepped on it very early. Entering the realm of a votu, he is an old-fashioned a votu with strong strength, so many people dare not provoke this Samuel, and they all hide away when they see him."
After that Samuel squeezed to the front, he raised his eyes and looked around. Soon, some warriors lowered their heads and dared not look at him. Some warriors even left quietly and did not intend to go to Gastal Island. No 1 wants to provoke this killer.
Samuel brightened the ticket, but the ticket checker did not stop him either, and put Samuel in.
"I didn't expect that the eldest young master of the dignified Perak Gate would also come to join in the fun?"
At this time, Jethro had already stepped into the cabin, and when he saw Samuel approaching, he sneered.
Hearing Jethro's tone, there was a bit of disdain.
"You are allowed to come, Mr. Truean, so you won't allow me to come?" Samuel raised his mouth: "No 1 from the Luther family said anything, you are meddling with mice?"
Jethro's face sank: "With your little strength, you will die if you come here!"
Jethro's eyes were full of disdain. Of course, he also has disdain capital. He is about the same age as Samuel, but now he is already at the peak of the great master's strength, and that Samuel is only worthy of the 5th-grade strength of the great master. This is still Thunder Gate. After spending a lot of money searching for a lot of panacea for him to eat, he reached this state.
"Hmph, it's uncertain who lives and who dies…" Samuel snorted coldly.
For a while, the smell of gunpowder was full of gunpowder, and before they reached Gastal Island, these people were already hostile.
"You 2 are so boring, why don't you call me here?"
At this time, a vain, rebellious young man walked directly towards the cabin, and behind him were 4 or 5 tall masters.
Seeing this person, many warriors all gasped.
"It's broken, it's broken, these 3 big devils gathered together, I'd better withdraw…"
The middle-aged man in front of Abel, after seeing the young man who came again, was so frightened that he turned around and left, not planning to go to Gastal Island.
"Uncle, who is this?" Abel grabbed the middle-aged man and asked.
"This is Togrel Usord, the eldest son of the Togrel family in Votuying Mountain Villa. Today is really lively. I advise you not to go. Be careful that you will lose your life…"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he left in a hurry.
Abel saw that many warriors had turned away 1 after another, and threw away the ticket directly, instead of going to Lock Beast Island, nearly half of the people left.
The 3 young people scared away half of the warriors, which shows that the strength of these 3 families is extraordinary.
Abel's consciousness swept over that Togrel Usord, and his brows could not help but wrinkle slightly. This guy has just stepped into the strength of a master. Among the 100s of people, any 1 who pulls out will be stronger than this guy. Dare to go to Gastal Island.
To be continued....
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