The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 303 Should We Execute Him?

Chapter 303 Should We Execute Him?

"Madam, how did you know?" Shane Cross was slightly taken aback.

"They dug their own grave!" Night Orchid exchanged a glance with Billy.

Just an hour ago, they were discussing Oriana's matters, and now, an Oriana martial artist had come to cause trouble. They seemed to be in a hurry to meet their doom.

"So, what's the plan? Weren't you acting tough just now? Why hesitate now?" At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice came from the crowd, speaking in somewhat broken Glavalish.

"Who are you people?" A young man's voice followed, accompanied by the sound of a woman crying.

"What, scared now? Not calling for help anymore?" The middle-aged man continued.

"We warned you earlier, just let your woman accompany our young master for a few drinks, and everything would've been fine! But you refused. Are all you Glavaleans as lowly as you?"

After saying this, his tone turned serious. "I'll give you one last chance. Let your woman go with us quietly, or I'll break your other arm!"

"No, please..." the woman cried out.

"You despicable wretch, it's your good fortune that our young master has taken an interest in you!" The middle-aged man shouted in anger. "If you utter another word, do you believe our young master will deal with you right here?"

"You guys are scoundrels! This is Glavale, not Oriana. You can't act recklessly here!" At this moment, a man's voice from the onlookers spoke up.

"That's right, go back to Oriana. Glavale doesn't welcome you!" Another woman chimed in.

"Get back to Oriana!" Many people shouted simultaneously.

"Oh!" The middle-aged man scanned the crowd. "Are you people tired of living? Do you know who we are? We are honored guests of Glavale. If any of you dare utter another word, I'll personally deal with you!"

"Pooh on you!" a man in a business suit in the crowd thundered, "Wanna be our honored guest in Glavale? You're not qualified. If you have the guts, try taking down all of us here. I don't believe you..." Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

"Jin, since he's so eager to die, grant his wish!" The young master interrupted the man.

"Yes, Young Master!" the middle-aged man who was called Jin nodded and then raised his hand, gesturing, "Take action, cripple his limbs first, and see if he dares to speak again!"

"Yes, sir!" Another martial artist in their group responded and raised his hand to strike at the man.

Boom!

The next moment, a muffled sound echoed. Just when everyone thought the man in the suit was about to suffer, they realized that the Glavalean martial artist had been sent flying. He flew for thirty meters before crashing heavily to the ground, spewing a mouthful of blood. Though he still had a breath left, it wouldn't last long.

Silence fell over the scene, and all heads turned to Brigham Bush.

"It's unbelievable how shameless you are. You scum, think you can be honored guests in Glavale?" Brigham Bush then turned to the middle-aged man with a cold tone.

Once the onlookers understood what had happened, they began applauding, their faces showing relief.

"You scoundrel!" The middle-aged man angrily exclaimed. "How dare you harm our people? I'll make sure you're finished!"

With these words, he grabbed a large knife from another member and swung it at Brigham Bush, exuding a strong murderous intent. Jin was a Battle God at the perfection realm, and there was no holding back in his attack. It was clear he intended to take Brigham Bush's life.

As he attacked, a powerful aura surged from his body, causing the onlookers to shudder involuntarily.

"Be careful!" In fear, the onlookers shouted to Brigham.

"You're dead!" Simultaneously, Night Orchid's voice rang out. Stepping forward two paces, she stood in front of Brigham Bush, her wrist flicked, and her crescent moon blade swung horizontally, creating a sonic boom.

The blade cut the man's large knife into two pieces and continued on, aiming at his waist.

"How... how is this possible...?" The middle-aged man managed to utter a few words with difficulty. A bloodline appeared from his waist, and blood sprayed out profusely. In a matter of moments, his upper and lower halves fell to the ground, a gory mess.

Night Orchid didn't hold back when it came to foreign scum like this.

Many onlookers gasped and vomited.

"Jin!?" The young master stared blankly for a long time before shouting in shock, his face pale.

And the other martial artist was trembling uncontrollably.

"Are these people the ones you ordered to attack?" Night Orchid pointed to the injured individuals on the ground and calmly spoke to the young master.

"Bitch! How dare you..." Sigmund Hampton, the young master, began to shout, but before he could finish his sentence, Night Orchid raised her hand and sent a chilling strike towards his shoulder.

With a cultivation level that was relatively decent, Sigmund Hampton possessed the strength of a Battle God in the mid-level. However, he was clearly no match for Night Orchid.

In the next moment, Sigmund Hampton's right arm was severed at the shoulder, and blood sprayed like a fountain.

"Ah..."

He collapsed to the ground, shrieking hysterically.

"Young Master!" The other martial artist shivered in fear again and hurriedly helped him up.

"Now, can you answer my question?" After a moment, Night Orchid looked back at Sigmund Hampton and spoke calmly.

"You... you're doomed! I promise you're absolutely doomed!" Sigmund Hampton gritted his teeth.

"My brother is from Oriana's Ministry of Interior. He's currently in negotiations with important figures from your country. When the negotiations are over, I'll make sure to kill you!"

"Oh! So, you have something to rely on? No wonder!" Night Orchid sneered.

As she had suspected, this young man had come with the so-called Oriana delegation.

After a brief pause, Night Orchid continued, "However, whether you get to meet your brother is still uncertain!"

"Humph! If you have the guts, kill me now. Let's see if you have the courage!" Sigmund Hampton clenched his teeth.

"Boss, should we execute him?" Night Orchid turned to Billy.

"Take him back to SHADOW, and let his brother come to ransom him!" Billy's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes!" Night Orchid nodded.

Just then, a series of footsteps approached, followed by a group of people hurrying over. The leader was a young man in his late twenties, followed by a group of men in black.

"Master Sigmund, who hurt you?" The young man exclaimed in shock when he saw Sigmund Hampton.