My Waste Husband novel Chapter 2180

The young man snorted coldly. "I'm looking for your Hemlock Sect. Let me ask you, did you save that Sylvia Lin?"

When the Hemlock Sect leader saw the other side's aggressive appearance, he immediately thought that this person might come to revenge Trent!

After all, Trent was caught in such a big property war and the enemy would never let it go. The person who came for revenge was definitely not weak!

The sect leader took a deep breath and thought of the purpose of the other party's visit. He didn't really want to take over this mess, but now so many people who had signed contracts were watching here. He had to take over this matter no matter what.

Even if a young man had some strength, how powerful could he be?

The Hemlock Sect had four Darkness Level experts! Furthermore, he had almost reached the Earth Level! Another party only has a young man, so why would he be afraid?

The Hemlock Sect leader nodded. "Yes, we did. Do you have any issues with that?"

The youth stared at the sect master. "Who's the one backing you? Say it and I'll consider sparing you."

"What a joke!" The Hemlock Sect leader sneered, "If you don't give a reasonable explanation for coming to our sect today, you won't be able to get out!"

"Looks like you're really confident!" The young man's eyes hardened and he took a step forward.

When the Hemlock Sect leader saw the situation clearly, the young man had already arrived in front of the leader.

The Hemlock Sect leader widened his eyes. He found that he couldn't see his opponent's movements clearly. The next second, an unspeakable pain came from his abdomen. At the same time, with a strong pushing force, his body flew backwards uncontrollably. He didn't stop until he knocked down several tables and chairs.

The leader of the Hemlock Sect felt a sweet taste in his throat, and then he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You..." The Hemlock Sect leader covered his chest and looked at the young man in shock. "Who the h*ll are you?" "Tell me, who is behind you!" The young man clenched his fist and slowly walked toward the sect leader.

The sect leader struggled to his feet, but before he could stand firm, he was kicked out by the young man. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his face was deathly pale.

"Tell me!"

When the First Disciple of the Hemlock Sect saw this, he shouted, "Everyone, come together!"

Many disciples of the Hemlock Sect rushed toward the young man and attacked him together.

With disdain on his face, the young man stood where he was without even moving. As he waved his arm, the disciples of the Hemlock Sect were all sent flying.

The young man was extremely ruthless. These disciples all had their hands and legs broken and lay on the ground, howling.

"Speak! Who is behind you?! Who asked you to protect Sylvia?" The young man stepped on a disciple's chest.

The disciple was so frightened that his face turned pale and he quickly said, "No! Not us! We didn't do this! Just the news reported we did it. We just wanted to earn money. We do not have that strength at all!"

Hearing this disciple's words, the faces of the present employers changed.

The young man snorted, "It wasn't you? Look at you. If it was not you, then who was it?"

"It was not us." The disciple who was trampled on hurriedly explained, "We have never thought of being bodyguards. It is the master who said he would give us money. Ah, if we were in danger, we didn't have to worry about our employers. He told us to run first, so we agreed to do it."

The young man lifted his leg and kicked out, causing the disciple to move a few metres across the ground. He covered his stomach in pain and bent his body.

The faces of those employers were extremely ugly at the moment.