Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 2767

"Samuel? Are you Samuel?"

Hearing this name, Mi Fang was shocked and opened his eyes wide!

The name "Samuel" resounded in everyone's ears. Although he had already died, the battle between the Grand Shattering Medicine God's Pavilion and Firestone City had already shaken everyone's hearts.

In a sense, Samuel might be a big problem for Wang Huanzhi and others, but for many people, especially the scattered people, Samuel was more like a kind of spiritual totem.

That was the absolute strength of a loose cultivator!

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Someone exclaimed, but at this time, Samuel, which had turned into residual shadows, had already rushed to the person.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the elder who threatened to beat Samuel to death smashed into the tent and flew back into the bushes behind him. There was no more movement.

Bang.

With another three muffled sounds, the three elders were thrown directly into the field from their seats as if they had been thrown into a watermelon, lying on the ground like a stack of arhats.

The figure of Samuel floated and came to the field. It was just a foot, and the huge aura directly shook the three people several meters high from the ground. Seeing that Samuel was about to slap them, Mi Fang, who was in a panic, shouted, "Stop!"

The three of them were slammed onto the ground after Samuel’s withdrawing his hands. Samuel stood with his hands behind his back and smiled as he looked at the land.

The cold sweat on Mi Fang's forehead shrank. He wiped it off and looked at Samuel with fear. "Little brother, don't mess around. I warn you, this is the territory of our Changsheng Sect. I only need to wave my hand..."

Before he could finish his words, Samuel waved his hand. With a bang, the tables and chairs in front of everyone present were shattered by the air blast. Even though the elders, including Mi Fang, tried their best to resist, they were still pushed back several steps.

"What a terrifying power!"

"This guy... is he so fierce at such a young age?"

Everyone was secretly shocked and kept a distance from Samuel at the same time, for fear of being targeted by Samuel.

Mi Fang's words were stuck in his throat. Faced with such a provocative counterattack, his face turned pale and he was at a loss.

“How many people do you have? “Samuel asked coldly.

Peng!

Mi Fang directly bent his knees and knelt in front of Samuel. "Young hero, I... I'm sorry, I... I was wrong. I'll lend, I'll lend. I'll lend as much as you want."

Samuel smiled. "You agree?"

Mi Fang nodded like pouring garlic. It was hard to say whether the man in front of him was Samuel or not, but his ability and extraordinary aggressiveness made Mi Fang believe that if he did not beg for mercy, he would die here.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll get them in your camp." After saying that, Samuel turned around and left.

After Samuel left, Mi Fang and the others breathed a sigh of relief. The elites of the whole sect were beaten so hard that they had no strength to fight back in front of a young boy, and even... many elders were directly knocked down by him before they could breathe.

Although there were not many people in the tent, for the Changsheng Sect, all the people sitting here were the most elite. Even they had no room to resist here. How could they be qualified to fight against others?

No matter how unwilling he was to admit defeat, he had to bow to reality.