Chapter 58 Who Can Beat Him
Chapter 58 Who Can Beat Him
Norman had been desperate when he saw Morton strike.
He could see at a glance Morton's great strength and was even thinking of the miserable scene where
Duncan would be killed on the spot.
However, when he turned his head to look, he froze in place as a scream came.
Morton, who had just been aggressive, was on the ground like a dead dog. His face was contorted
because of the pain.
This made him freeze on the spot, "What's going on?"
"Humph, Mr. Ross, that Upper Bronze Class master you were talking about doesn't look too powerful
either!"
Primo reacted first and said excitedly, "He was knocked down by a punch from Mr. Longman."
"How is that possible?"
Norman's face changed dramatically. He knew that Morton was a Upper Bronze Class martial artist and
was just a half step to Silver Class.
With such strength, even if he faced him, he would not be able to escape!
Yet, Duncan was able to defeat him easily. Did this mean that Duncan's strength was even stronger?
"Could it be that he was a Silver Class master?"
Norman was both anxious and doubtful, and the look he gave Duncan gradually became wary.
"I never thought that I would meet a master just after my comeback!"
At this time, a loud voice suddenly rang out.
At the sound of the voice, the crowd turned their heads and saw that several cars had been added to
the shore of Wild Goose Lake at some point.
The cars were surrounded by people, and in the center was an old man, Percival's brother, the Silver
Class martial artist, Gilbert!
It was he who had just said that!
Next to Gilbert was the leader of the Dark Tiger Gang, Lionel!
"Lionel!"
Primo's face sank as he spotted him.
Apart from Gilbert, the other men were members of the Dark Tiger Gang.
"Primo, you didn't expect me to show up here, right?"
Lionel let out a sardonic laugh and looked at them with malice in his eyes.
He had been waiting for the chance after his previous discussion with George, and to his surprise, only
two short days had passed and the opportunity was right in front of him!
"What are you doing here?"
A feeling of unease grew in Primo's heart, but he remained calm.
"Naturally, we're going to wipe out the Triangle Gang, and you. Duncan, you're going to die today too!"
Lionel's face was fierce, and his words were even more chilling.
When he heard this, Primo's face changed dramatically.
They were in the middle of the Wild Goose Lake and there was no way back except for the bridge!
Besides, he hadn't brought any men with him tonight, and Lionel was outnumbered. Even if he had
exceptional ability, he wouldn't be able to escape this!
"Damn it!"
Primo cursed Lionel for his cunning, but he didn't show it on his face and said calmly, "Lionel, if you
dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid of the Brown family's revenge?"
"The Brown family?" Lionel curled his lips and said disdainfully, "So what about the Brown family? After
tonight, the whole underworld of JN City will be reshuffled, and even the Brown family won't dare to hurt
me openly!"
As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Gilbert, who was his greatest reliance!
Gilbert didn't say anything more. He just took a step and walked straight towards the lake!
But the next scene made the crowd look as if they had seen a ghost, and they were dumbfounded.
Gilbert stepped on the lake as on the ground and stirred up a wave. The distance of over a hundred
meters was crossed in the blink of an eye!
"Extending inner strength and treading on the waves!"
"He ... he's a Silver Class master!"
Norman's face changed wildly, and he sat down on the ground at once.
If it was Morton just now, he might still have the courage to fight with him.
If a Silver Class master wanted to kill him, it would have been a piece of cake.
Primo and the others were staring at Gilbert, who was standing on the island, with the same serious
look on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.
Gilbert was in his sixties or seventies, with white hair and a white beard, wearing a dark green robe.
Standing with his arms folded, he looked quite like a patriarch from a martial arts movie.
As he stood on the island, his eyes were as intimidating as bright lights that seemed to have electricity
and fire in them.
Even Duncan couldn't help but look over at him with a thoughtful look on his face.
At that moment, Lionel also came rushing over with his men and looked at Gilbert with admiration in his Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
eyes.
He had already been deeply impressed by his strength from a meeting two days ago.
"Gilbert, that's Duncan who messed with the Roberts Group!"
As soon as Gilbert heard that, he immediately turned his head towards Duncan.
"Oh, you're Duncan? You are not bad and can defeat a Bronze Class martial artist. From now on, you
follow me, and I will spare you from death."
As he said that, he withdrew his gaze as if he was saying something that was a matter of course.
Without waiting for Duncan's response, he continued, "Also, from now on, the Triangle Gang is
subordinate to the Dark Tiger Gang. And I'm in charge of the underworld of JN City from now on!"
His voice was not too loud, but it rang out clearly in the ears of the crowd.
"How dare you, a walking corpse, think of dominating the underworld of JN City? I'll kill you with one
shot!"
At this moment, one of Primo's men leaped out and took out the gun from his waist, and fired three
shots at Gilbert!
If it were an ordinary man, these three shots would have been enough to kill him!
Primo thought the same thing, and hope flooded his eyes. But soon, hope turned to despair!
The bullet cut through the night sky and was meant to hit Gilbert's body.
But somehow, the bullet was strangely frozen in the air less than half a meter away from Gilbert, and it
couldn't get an inch further!
"A Silver Class master can form his own shield to withstand bullets. Sure enough, it's really true!"
Norman was trembling and his teeth were chattering as he watched.
"Hiss ..."
The people in the field even gasped, and their faces turned even whiter.
"Gilbert is majestic and dominant!"
Lionel laughed and was kissing Gilbert's ass on the sidelines.
With a wave of his hand, Gilbert withdrew the shield he had formed, and then his gaze fell on the man
who had just shot him.
"Since you dare to provoke me, you can go to hell!"
As he spoke, Gilbert waved his palm seemingly at random!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
An invisible wind landed heavily on the man.
The man shouted miserably and immediately flew backward more than ten meters. By the time he fell
to the ground with a poof, he was completely dead!
"Holy shit ..."
Primo was also completely scared. His eyes widened and he swallowed hard.
Treading the waves, defying guns, and killing people through the air!
This was simply marvelous. Who else could beat him?