Vol 1 Chapter 16 (2/2)

Along with a m.u.f.fled sound, Johnny fell on the ground, and the dagger slipped out of his hand.

But at the same time, Lucien fell into the encirclement of the gang members who was previously surrounding John. He could only run back and forth in a narrow s.p.a.ce.

HSS, Lucien felt a burning feeling on his back and realized that he was wounded by a stagger. But still, he didn’t give up or panic, because he understood the strength of a formal squire from Gary, especially when that squire wasn’t hiding his strength anymore.

None of the gang members could be that strong, or they could easily be one of the leaders.

John attacked while he’s running, every strike was accurate and fierce. Unlike Lucien, who would miss even if he found an opportunity, and would miss a fatal spot even if he didn’t miss and hit; every time John attacks, there would be a gang member wailing and falling.

After ten seconds, the gang members chasing after John were all lying on the ground.

Finis.h.i.+ng dealing with his enemies, John immediately came and aided Lucien. Jackson knew that the gang members remaining won’t be able to stop them. He didn’t think much but turned back and ran away. There was a location for Aaron’s gang in the front, he could a.s.semble some more fighters here and attack back.

PAP, Andre, who tangled with Lucien was knocked down and pa.s.sed out. The remaining gang members, some tried to run away, while some became fiercer, swiping his dagger and wounded Lucien again, Lucien starts bleeding.

Withholding the pain, Lucien totally trusted John. He stepped forward and smote the fighter facing him. While John’s cleave knocked out both of the attacking roughnecks.

“Are you OK?” John asked with worry.

Lucien shook his head, “I’m fine, don’t let him run away!”

Thus, they held the wooden stick, and rushed after Jackson, at the same time, a weird thought emerged in Lucien’s mind, “That actually feels like a black hand Mafia.”

Jackson was already some distances away. Yet after he had become one of the ringleaders, he fought and exercised much less, and got fatter. He wasn’t as fast as he used to be. More importantly, John was a formal Squire, tall and strong, after several seconds John got close to him.

“A little bit more, a little bit more……” Jackson already saw the end of that street and kept stimulating himself.

However, John didn’t need to get close enough, after he felt the distance was ok, John threw the wooden forward, punching hard at Jackson’s back. Jackson felt his internal organs twisting, he staggered and fell to the ground.

John followed, and step on Jackson’s back with his knight boot.

Lucie just got badly beaten, plus the two wounds, he was really worn out-out, several seconds later he arrived, and breathed heavily.

Jackson attempted to intimidate them, but before that, John laughed while gasping, “Hit him like a MAN, Lucien, as the payment for beating you.”

“HOO, oh sure.” Lucien soothed his breath and raised the wooden rod. John flipped Jackson’s body with his foot.

“You dare……” Before Jackson could finish his angry speech, Lucien smote him on his face.

Several teeth flew out, and drops of blood spilled. Jackson’s painful call choked halfway in his throat, and his ear buzzed. He could hear nothing and saw golden stars flying in front of his eyes.

That punch destroyed Jackson’s hope, this two b.a.s.t.a.r.d would actually beat him.

“You…You, what do you want?” Jackson swallowed his words, with blood in his mouth. He felt like his sound was from another world, distant and unrealistic.

John kicked away Jackson’s dagger, and said seriously, “Our only purpose is for fairness and justice, um, thee bullies did beat Lucien, and we did beat backed; but lest thee did destroy his room, furniture, and his properties, we shall beest demanding compensations for these matter.”

“You’re John, right? Aren’t you afraid of the sheriff officers? Or do you want to be expelled by Sir Wayne? If you were no longer a formal Squire…Ha, think of you family and your friends.” After Jack recovered from his ringing ears, he intimidates John.

“Huh, you wanna another one?” Lucien swung the wooden rod, it was almost broken after the fight.

Jackson’s anger and grievance were like water seething and boiling, but he’s clear that Lucien would absolutely willing to hit him again. He shut his mouth and looked at John.

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