A loud sound rang out.
A strong wind swept over with the two being its eye.
Seeing this, the guests subconsciously took a step back, fearing that they would be hurt.
This was like a fight between deities, so mortals like them stayed as far away as they could.
After the punch, Keon glided three meters on the ground because of the recoil before stabilizing himself.
His hand trembled slightly, and his narrow eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Holy..."
Keon frowned and looked at Brock.
After the encounter, he could tell that Brock was also a martial artist like him.
And he was no weaker than him.
"Interesting!"
"You're strong, but you can't escape the fate of death!"
Keon pretended to be calm as he looked at Brock and said in a deep voice.
"Really? Try me!" Brock replied, "Is that all you've got?"
"You..."
Keon's eyes were bloodshot and he trembled violently.
The veins on the back of his hand bulged.
"You must die!"
Keon gritted his teeth as he looked at Brock and said. Then, he stamped his feet and soared into the air.
He struck towards Brock.
However, at this moment, a girl suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Brock.
"What?" Keon stopped and then landed steadily.
"Brock is my ... friend. You can't hurt him!"
The girl looked at Keon from afar. Her pretty face was fair, but her eyes flashed with determination.
She used her body to stop Keon.
Looking at this familiar girl, Brock felt warm in his heart.
Just like eight years ago, even though she knew that he had nothing, she still chose to risk her life to save him.
But now, he was no longer that defenseless boy.
And he didn't need a girl to defend him.
Brock also made up his mind that he would take care of the girl no matter what would happen in the future.
"Oh? I want a reason!" Keon smiled mockingly and said coldly, "Do you think your family is an influential one in JL City?"
"You..."
Kristin didn't know how to reply.
He was right. Ever since the massacre of Padillas eight years ago, the Hursts were also incriminated.
Not only had they suffered heavy losses in business, but they never recovered from it.
If it weren't for her father's asking for help and her grandfather's connection, the Hurst family would have long gone.
For now, the Hursts could not be a match for the Lowes.
However, Kristin didn't chicken out and stared Keon in his eyes.
"So what? If you want to hurt Brock, you have to deal with me first!"
Kristin was in a long black dress with a pearl necklace on her fair neck.
She was a delicate young lady, but now, because of Brock, she had become incomparably tough.
Hearing her words, Keon felt as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Did I mishear? Well, you can save him, as long as you agree to..."
Keon chuckled with his eyes flashing with lust.
Kristin was famous for her charming appearance in JL City.
Her skin was fair, and her black hair shone like the water surface.
That peerless face was suffocatingly beautiful. One would be enchanted the moment he saw it.
She was like a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world, but her purity was intact.
Keon had been thinking about this for a long time, but he was occupied by family business.
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