Chapter 1457 One Punch and Escape
Inside the hotel.
There was a look of astonishment on everyone's face. Someone dared to challenge Mickey, the god of thunder and lightning in the temple of war.
Lambert clenched his fists, and focused his eyes on Zhuo Bufan, with a look of suspicion emerging. After all, Mickey is the long-renowned God of Thunder and Lightning in the Temple of War, and his great reputation is based on his strength.
"It's interesting, boy, it's crazy." Adam Werther narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Even Ward, Crowe, and Ina were shocked. The young man with deep eyes and black hair was indifferent, as if he was not joking.
"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, we are the ones who have troubled you." Ina closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered, and crystal water slipped out from the corners of her eyes.
If they hadn't had grudges with the knight mercenary group, Zhuo Bufan would not have helped them, but he killed Haim and provoked Haim's father, Mickey the God of War.
"Zhuo's strength is very strong, but it's not as good as Mickey's God of War..."
"boom!"
Ward was dejected, and when he was halfway through speaking, he heard a huge explosion suddenly.
"Here, what's going on here?"
Ward raised his head, Crowe and Ina also opened their eyes wide, like brass bells, and then showed incredible expressions.
Lambert and Adam Werther stared with horror on their faces. Zhuo Bufan punched, and Mickey didn't even have the chance to resist. His whole body was like a shell fired from the chamber, with a speed as fast as a meteor. Exploded, even the solid marble under the feet,
It was pulled out of a long gully, and the soil was dug out. With a shocked, confused, and terrified expression on his face, Mickey rushed back a hundred meters, from the inner hall to the lawn outside, and left a trail of turf on the lawn, hitting the side of the road. On the top of a small car, the car seemed to be hit by a meteorite and turned into a pile of waste in an instant.
iron.
"puff!"
Mickey spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as a weave, his heart was full of anger, and more of it was shock, the strength of his whole body began to be disordered, and his body suffered serious trauma.
"grown ups."
In the hotel hall, two rays of light flashed out, and immediately appeared beside Mickey.
"Needless to say, go back."
Mickey gritted his teeth, furious in his heart. The strength of that guy might be comparable to Hurricane, the second congressman, or even stronger. He might be able to tie with the first speaker. Where did the monster come from?
"Yes, my lord."
Two bodyguards supported Mickey, who instantly turned into a streamer, soared into the sky, and disappeared on the spot.
Hotel hall.
Sensing the disappearance of Mickey's aura, Adam Witt frowned and said, "This guy actually ran away?"
Don't blame Mickey, Zhuo Bufan's punch is domineering, fierce, and unrivaled, why didn't he just run and stay here waiting to die.
Adam Werther's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. Even he himself would not be able to take the punch just now easily.
"Who is this guy? His strength is so terrifying, comparable to the first speaker." Adam Werther was secretly shocked.
"Master Zhuo, it turns out that you have been hiding it all the time." There was a bitter smile on the corner of Lambert's mouth, and now he finally understood why Shi Jian chose Zhuo Bufan instead of himself.
Ward, Crowe, and Ina showed extremely terrifying expressions. Mickey is the seventh Thunder God of War in the Temple of War. He was actually punched by Zhuo Bufan and ran away without even groaning. So scary!
In the hotel, the heads of other mercenary regiments or the powerhouses in Syracuse were stunned, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
"Mr. Zhuo, Shi Jian, today's banquet seems to be in vain, which has affected your mood. Why don't we go back and have a chat first." Lamber came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and asked.
"Well, to be honest, I don't really like this kind of social occasion." Zhuo Bufan nodded.
Lambert confessed a few words to Adam Werther, and Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian left the hotel to go back to Lambert's villa to rest.
"Some unpleasant things happened today. I hope it won't spoil everyone's good mood. Please feel free." Adam Witt said with a smile, easing the weird atmosphere in the hotel.
But in the corner of the hotel, Assistant Feili frowned, clenched his fists tightly with his hands, even if the sharp nails sank into the heart of the flesh, he didn't feel the pain at all, and his back was already wet with cold sweat ...
"Damn it, hate it...how could he be so strong, he punched Mickey back with one punch? Mickey's fiery temper, unless he really felt his life was in danger, he shouldn't have left quietly."
Fei Li felt both surprise and more fear.
"Adam God of War, the guild still has official business to deal with, so I'll leave first." Fei Li came to Adam Werther's side, left a word, and quickly left with two subordinates.
"Well, this is laborious, is it a bit weird today?"
Adam Werther frowned, with suspicious eyes in his eyes, and shook his head immediately.
"Captain Ward, long time no see."
Ward, Crowe, and Ina stood there in a daze for a long time without recovering. Suddenly a woman in an elegant dress came towards them.
"Captain Alice of the Phoenix Mercenary Corps..." Ward blinked and stammered.
In front of him, this noble woman looks like a royal son, but she is actually the head of the SS-level mercenary group, and a well-known figure in Snow City. As for the Snow Lion mercenary group, she is a superior existence .
"Hello, Captain Alice." Ward quickly recovered.
Not only that, other well-known mercenary groups began to greet them with a friendly attitude and left their contact information.
Ward, Crowe, and Ina are very clear in their hearts, because of their relationship with Zhuo, these mercenary groups who are usually very indifferent to them become so enthusiastic.
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Lambert family villa.
The living room on the first floor has magnificent decoration, exquisite decorations, and several Monet's oil paintings hanging on the wall, which adds a bit of Renaissance artistic atmosphere.
"Mr. Zhuo, I'm really sorry about what happened today. I didn't know that Mickey would come to you suddenly." Sitting on the sofa, Lambert said apologetically. Friends who didn't stand up for themselves.
"This has nothing to do with you, Master Lambert." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said. Lambert sighed and said, "Do you know why my father couldn't stand up and speak for you? Actually, there are also difficulties in it. The third councilor will retire soon, and my father ranks fourth in the Temple of War. The most promising candidate for the position of third member of parliament."