My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1504

The stall owner suddenly froze in his tracks. It was not until then that he realised that his back was drenched with cold sweat. The rays from the sword caused his body to respond subconsciously, warning him that the strike could kill him.

The stall owner turned around and saw Henry standing right there behind him. There was a purple stream of air swirling around his fingertips, indicating who the purple ray was from.

"You can't sell that." Henry's voice was very soft.

"I can't?" The stall owner frowned. "Boy, stop poking your nose into my business. Does rules state that this can't be sold in the Spirit City? Besides, do you think that I can't sell this just because you say so?"

"No." Henry shook his head. "I'm just warning you. If you proceed, I'll kill you. Whether or not you listen is entirely up to you."

After Henry said that, he no longer looked at the stall owner.

Disdain was written all over the stall owner's face as he turned around. He went on to take a step forward, but as soon as he saw the crack in the ground before his feet, he subconsciously pulled back his foot.

Hanno sneered and threw a look at his follower. His attendant mocked Henry, "Just who do you think you are? I'd like to see if you are able to so much as touch him. Come, boss, let's finish this deal!"

The follower walked up and reached for the communicator at his arm, ready to turn it on.

As soon as the follower lifted his arm, a purple streak flashed. Next, the his arm could be seen flying high in the air.

Hot blood splashed all over the face of the stall owner. He looked at Hanno's follower who had just lost an arm in front of him frightfully, and stepped back subconsciously.

The follower that had lost his arm also let out a horrible scream after a second of stupefaction.

Hanno's originally playful expression suddenly changed to fury. He glared at Henry and shouted, "How dare you! Who the hell are you! How dare you test me!"

Henry said nothing, but Future who stood behind him took a step forward and said, "Just what makes gives you the right to be surnamed Zhang?" "Ha-ha." Hanno chuckled. "It seems that you are quite confident, but is this the sole reason you dare to behave so atrociously in front of me?"

"You really don't deserve to be surnamed Zhang." Henry nodded. "I'll give you one chance. Either you change your surname, or I slaughter your whole family. You decide."

Hanno was stunned for a few seconds, and then he burst into a fit of laughter. "Hahahaha! Hahahaha! I can't believe it! I'm come face to face with a total idiot! Change my surname? Kill my entire family? Boy, just who do you think you are?"

"I'm warning you one more time." Henry's voice was calm. "You can choose not to believe me, but I am a man of my word."

"Hehe, it's the first time I, Hanno Zhang, have come to face with such an arrogant man in the main city. Come, show me just what it is that gives you the confidence to offer such advice!" Hanno stepped forward.

The instant Hanno stepped forward, the purple rays of the sword charged straight at him, as if it was aiming to take his life.

Hanno obviously was not expecting his opponent to actually dare to make a move. He reacted and tried to block it, but was surprised to find that the simple slash of the opponent's sword was not something he could withstand so simply.

Hanno's was completely taken aback. The sword Qi had already cut his face, and blood flowed out from that opening.

A figure appeared in front of Hanno and broke the purple ray of the sword with a swing of his arm. This figure, who appeared all of a sudden, was in his thirties, and donned a purple robe. He exuded the air of a champion from head to toe.

The moment Hanno saw this figure's back, he knelt down on one knee and said with respect. "Hanno Zhang pays his respects to his lord, the Martial King."

It was no other than the Martial King himself.