The angry roar coming from the backyard was low and eerie and chilling.
At once, all the Cohen clansmen, including Douglas and Abraham, paled, their pupils in deep awe.
Leo could see that this reverence was not superficial, but truly seeped into the soul.
It is a nature, like the mouse when it sees a cat, a cat when it sees a dog, a dog when it sees a man, born of the natural law of the soul.
When a slave touches his master, he has to get down on his knees, it's as simple as that.
Leo's eyes narrowed deeply as he looked deep into the manor, where he sensed an extremely strong aura fluctuation.
The whole of the Cohen family, on the other hand, was in a state of panic.
"It's over, we've alerted the people of the Pompeii imperial family!"
"I hope Sean won't blame us!"
Douglas was the one who panicked the most.
Because when he was young, he had once met a true imperial expert, an expert of that level who could overwhelm a person with his breath alone.
Abraham panicked, but not to that extent.
After taking several deep breaths in quick succession, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Master, isn't this the best situation we could hope to see?"
At that, Douglas froze for a moment, "What do you mean?"
An extremely strong killing intent filled Abraham's eyes, "Master, have you forgotten the disgrace that brat has brought to our Cohen Clan? He's just a trash, yet he has repeatedly disregarded us, and now that he has offended Sean from the Pompeii imperial family, who can protect him?"
"We work for Sean and do not do our job well, that's another story, in any case today Leo will die!"
Hearing Abraham's words, the wrinkles on Douglas' face stretched out, his face full of a cold smile.
"You are right, no matter what, he will not be able to escape today, as long as he dies, it is for the best!"
Also fearing that Leo would run away from the battle, Douglas hurriedly said to him, pretending to show concern on his face.
"Leo, get out of here, you've offended Sean and he's now sending his martial arts bodyguards to kill you!"
Douglas openly told Leo to go quickly, but in fact he knew very well that it was impossible for Leo to go.
Leo could guess what he was thinking, a cold smile surfaced at the corners of his mouth, "Don't bother, should I be afraid of people from the Pompeii imperial family?"
A martial arts bodyguard, as the name suggests, is different from a normal bodyguard in that they are proficient in martial arts and are much more powerful.
Leo couldn't wait to test the Pompeii imperial family.
Whether it was Angus or Abraham, both praised the Pompeii imperial family as if they were immortals in the sky and feared from the bottom of their hearts, but Leo had to explore the depths.
He had to visit the Pompeii imperial family sooner or later, so why not find out the depth of the other party earlier?
Seeing Leo still so calm even though he was on the verge of death, the cold smile on Douglas’ face increased.
He has no idea how terrifying the Pompeii imperial family's martial arts bodyguards are.
"Diego, is that the 'mad monk', Diego Cohen?"
Abraham asked Douglas.
Douglas nodded slightly and said with a grave expression, "Yes."
"The mad monk Diego Cohen, a renegade Buddhist son who was said to have been expelled from the Holy Land for killing a full seven-member family on the night of the presiding officer's death, later became a martial arts bodyguard for the Cohen royal family. Killing people while chanting Buddhist scriptures is his specialty."
After hearing Douglas' introduction, Abraham drew in a cold breath and his limbs went cold.
Glancing back at Leo, he actually sat down on the sofa without panicking and brewed himself a cup of tea that was sitting on the coffee table, sipping it as if no one was watching.
Watching this scene, Abraham suddenly felt some pity for him.
Because he doesn't even know how powerful the enemy is!
While the two men were discussing, there was a sudden loud bang in the backyard.
Only a short distance away, a bald man with a majestic aura came slowly along.
With muscles and bloody Buddhist characters branded on both shoulders, he even wears two golden metal iron rings on his wrists, weigh more than a thousand pounds.
And the black Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, each one as if they were steel.
It is easy to see that both the black string of Buddhist beads and the golden iron ring on the iron wrist are weight-bearers.
If they were all taken off, they might be able to create a substantial load on the ground.
The bald man, however, stepped forward as if he were wearing nothing, and Abraham's eyes widened in horror.
"He is the mad monk Diego Cohen!"
His voice was tinged with utter horror.
As Diego approached, it was as if everyone's throats were braked by a large invisible hand, and they simply could not breathe.
The others got weak at the sight of such a powerful man, who could have slaughtered the entire Cohen Clan by himself without the interference of firearms!
Leo looked up, and a look of surprise surfaced in his eyes.
Leo suddenly regretted that he had not brought Nadine back.
Diego is really more powerful than Evan from the Martial Arts General Association, and could not be better used as a touchstone for Nadine.
Unfortunately, she is now undercover and cannot see each other very often.
What a great time to miss out!
Leo shook his head and continued to drink his tea with his head down.
At that moment, Diego had already walked inside the manor. Douglas and Abraham hurriedly came out to greet him.
"Mr. Diego!"
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This author forgot the one of the main character. Where is ledia and her daughter? What happen to ledia? She is pregnant and what happened next?...