The Enigmatic Return (Neera and Jean) novel Chapter 752

Bam!

A loud noise went off as John flew out a few feet, and hit the giant speaker next to the dancefloor.

Buzzzzzzz!

A loud, sharp noise pierced through the bar.

The crowd covered their ears as they couldn’t bear with the ringing. Their faces were all wrinkled up.

Three seconds later, the ringing trailed off and the whole bar fell silent.

The other guests then put down their hands one after another, and widened their eyes to look at their surroundings. They still haven’t come to their senses.

Same goes for Neera.

She was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zephyr with a face full of astonishment.

The eyes of the others also fell onto him belatedly.

The man still had no expression on his face at all.

Before he even put his foot down, he rotated his wrist and slid his gaze to look at the few other men.

“So, do you guys want to come at me together at once, or one at a time?”

Zephyr’s question brought the few men back to their senses.

Anger immediately appeared on their face when they saw just how arrogant and contemptuous Zephyr’s tone was.

“Where did you come from b*stard? Are you here to die?!”

It was like Zephyr didn’t even hear what they had just said. He asked once again in a low growl, eyes unblinking.

“Together, or one at a time?”

The few men felt provoked, their blood rushing to the top of their heads.

“I haven’t come across such a crazy guy as you. Since you want to die, I’ll fulfill your wish then!”

The men rushed up like a swarm of bees with red eyes.

Seeing this, Neera’s chest tightened.

How was Zephyr going to fight with so many of them at once?!

She subconsciously wanted to signal to Neil to give Zephyr a hand.

But before she could even speak, what she had just witnessed left her bewildered.

Zephyr, who was surrounded by a dozen men, holding his own just like an emotionless war machine.

His movements were as quick as lightning, and tough as nails. Every punch of his landed on someone’s flesh.

Neera could feel the overwhelming and gut-punching force just by looking at him.

Plus, judging from his moves, he was a true master of the fighting arts!

It was pure chaos.

After five minutes, the dozens of men who were fighting were all lying on the floor, gasping for air.

The whole crowd was dead silent.

One could even hear a pin drop in the initially noisy bar.

All eyes were on Zephyr, completely bemused.

Zephyr just moved his body and tugged his neck, as if nothing had happened.

Then, in full view of everyone, he silently walked to Neera’s side and stood expressionless.

He had returned to his old stoic manner.

Thora’s face had gone completely pale. She lost her sly audacity from earlier entirely.

Her pupils widened, and stared at the man that she had never met before.

She was scared and confused at the same time.

How were there so many scary people around Neera?

In fact, Neera was also confused herself.

She had only heard that Zephyr was somewhat skillful from Chad. She didn’t think that he’d be this good in reality!

It wasn’t just some ordinary skills that anyone could have.

Sure enough, her previous intuition was right!

Zephyr was not just some ordinary Joe!

As everyone was dumbfounded and stood blankly, John coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and staggered to his feet.

His face was washed out and filled with fear. He probably had some broken bones, it hurt to even take one single breath.

When everyone heard the noise and turned to look at him, they were in shock.

John only stared at Neera and the others, spit out blood, and gritted coldly.

“How dare you attack me, idiot. It seems like you’re really done with living, huh! In that case, none of you are leaving this bar alive tonight!”

He then took out a gun from the back of his body, and pointed its pitch black muzzle directly at Neera and the others!