The girls and Carla, including Black Dragon’s men who were standing around, were full of horror.
In just one face-off, Brian broke the hand stretched out by Black Dragon.
Anyone who revealed their teeth and brandished their claws at the young master would be crippled.
Black Dragon held his broken right hand and knelt on the floor, his face flushed red.
“How dare you break my hand?” Black Dragon endured the severe pain and roared. “Why are you still standing around? Take them down for me!”
Swish!
In an instant, the few guys standing in the room pulled out batons or daggers from their waists and rushed at Brian.
Brian stood there alone like a black mountain, full of anger. He had endured for a long time. This group of people was disrespectful to the young master and deserved to die.
Then, Brian made his move…
Sounds of bangs and thuds could be heard in the room. Within ten seconds, all the men looking aggressively at the scene fell to the floor clutching their arms or legs while wailing.
Brian flexed his arms and swept his cold gaze around. He stepped on Black Dragon’s face fiercely with force, and cracking sounds could be heard under his leather boot.
“Ah, it hurts! Help! I beg you to spare my life!”
Black Dragon’s fat face was almost deformed by being trampled on.
Philip said blandly, “Brian, that’s enough. Don’t kill him.”
Brian lifted his foot and sat down again beside Philip, still upright.
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