Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 145

Chapter 145 “I confess!”, Tristan Goodman cried.

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

An idiot?

How dare he say that the guard of the Southern Martial Arts League was an idiot? What he did was equal to piercing though the sky! He got in trouble.

He must be crazy!

The Branton Family was completely speechless.

Carlos Branton felicitated himself secretly, ‘good for you! Let’s see how Uncle Tristan will kill you

this time. Ha ha……’

So he exaggerated, “Uncle Tristan, did you hear that? How arrogant he is! He doesn’t take you

seriously at all!”

Tristan Goodman was already angry. After all, he was a noble man, and no one dared to be so disrespectful to him except the leader of the martial league. Carlos Branton’s words was like adding fuel to the fire at that moment. Tristan Goodman’s anger burst out like an extremely

inflated balloon.

A high level martial artist!

For martial artists, level one to level three were beginners; level four to level six, strong warriors; level seven to level nine even more powerful, which was the realm where Tristan Goodman was at

present.

And above level nine was heaven masters.

Under the US martial alliance, there were five divisions; they were Central US Martial Arts League,

the Southern Martial Arts League, the Eastern Martial Arts League, the Northern Martial Arts

League, and the Western Martial Arts League.

The leaders of the five leagues were all heaven masters, and the four guards under each leader

were all advanced martial artists.

Tristan Goodman was one of the four guards of the Southern Martial Arts League. He had a very

high status, but in John Lopez’s eyes, he was not worth mentioning. John Lopez moved forward

bravely to Tristan Goodman.

“If you hadn’t intervened, I might have only taken Carlos Branton’s legs today, but unfortunately, because of your interference, I’ll take his dog-like life.”

“How dare you…”

Crack!

Before Tristan Goodman could finish his warning, John Lopez suddenly appeared in front of Carlos

Branton and broke his neck with one foot.

John Lopez was not killing innocent people.

He killed Carlos Branton for reasons.

Just now, when Carlos looked back, a murderous look appeared in his eyes, showing vindictive

intention.

John Lopez could not leave this hidden trouble. Even if he didn’t think about it for himself, he had

to think about his sisters. Therefore, he took Carlos Branton’s life without hesitation.

Silence reigned again.

It seemed that every one else was stilled in astonishment. How dare he kill Carlos Branton in front

of the guard of the martial league.

“My son…”

After a long while, Barron Branton suddenly came to his senses and threw himself on the body of

Carlos Branton, crying bitterly.

Tristan Goodman was also shocked.

He had never expected that John Lopez would be so bold to ignore his warning and kill a human in

public.