Chapter 461 the predicament of Tracy Linch
Since Lard Wenson apologized, John didn’t continue to make things difficult for him and let him leave the
sect.
For the safety of Tracy Linch, John didn’t let her show up, so Lard Wenson didn’t know which woman he was apologizing to until he left.
No matter which woman she was, she was not someone he could provoke.
The bald man was so scary.
Depressed, Lard Wenson touched his bald head and smiled bitterly.
Forget it.
He just came to Cinnabar sect to tidy up his hair.
It was really cool, much cooler than before.
Lard Wenson wouldn’t tell others what had happened today. It was a shame, but he knew that if he didn’t tell others, the people of Cinnabar sect would also tell stories.
There were too many people and too many voices.
After teaching Lard Wenson a lesson, John didn’t stay long. While the people of Cinnabar sect were still in a
daze, he decisively left.
They arrived at the back mountain.
When they were still at the door of the stone chamber, John asked with concern, “Ms Loop, how is my sister?”
“After taking the healing pill, Miss Linch’s wounds have healed a lot, but she still needs to rest for a period of
time,” replied Nancy Loop honestly.
John looked at Tracy Linch and felt relieved when he saw that although her face was still a little pale but was
much better than before.
“Sister, I just went out and taught the bastard who hurt you a lesson. I helped you vent your anger.” John
comforted her with a smile.
Tracy Linch had already guessed why he went out just now. She rolled her eyes at him and said, “Little
brother, you are still so domineering. I didn’t mean it.”
Despite that
But Tracy Linch felt warm and moved.
In the past. John was just like this when he was outside. He didn’t want his sisters to be wronged at all. She didn’t expect that he would be the same when he came to Alps.
Tracy Linch felt happy to have such a brother.
“I don’t care whether he did it on purpose or not. As long as he dares to hurt my sister, my fist will never
tolerate it!”
His sisters were his reverse scales. He could only bully them by himself. No one else could do that!
He didn’t care whether they were rich or not, nor whether they were cultivators.
Hearing what John said and feeling the domineering aura from him, Nancy Loop couldn’t help trembling.
Fortunately, when they were looking for the Queen Cyan’s Holy Fire Tripod that night, they didn’t have time to touch Tracy Linch, but met John. If they touched Tracy Linch first, this evil god would probably rush directly to Alps and poke a hole in the sky here.
Nancy Loop was scared.
“Mr. Lopez…”
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