The Strongest War God

54 Give You An Explanation

Freddie was alone and he was stunned for a long time.

Braydon saw that Logan was aware of his mistake and he had never been too harsh on hiw own brothers. So, he said, “Get up. There is no kneeling ceremony in the northern army. The martial arts practitioners who hold the cold sword in front of the Northern Territory will die in battle but will not fall. This is the pride of the northern army!”

There was no kneeling ceremony in the northern army and everyone was disdainful!

The people in the room were all stunned. The abandoned son of the Neal family that they had just mocked had such a terrifying background.

“Take him away. Let the Smith family go to Preston City to get their man back!” Braydon pointed at Zane.

Logan picked Zane up and left quickly.

Zaester was the only one left.

“Girl, lend me your phone!” Braydon spoke again.

“Okay, but don’t fight anymore or I will tell Aunt Laura about it!” Heather handed over her cell phone.

Braydon flipped through the address book and found Howard’s phone number.

An old voice sounded, “Who is it?”

“Me!” Braydon said calmly.

Howard’s eyelids twitched slightly. He could not forget this voice so he could not help but say, “You must be Braydon. I haven’t seen you in a few days since we parted at the Neal family manor. Come visit us at the Larson family’s manor when you have time!”

“There’s no rush. You have a descendant named Zaester Larson, right?” Braydon’s tone was very calm.

Howard’s heart trembled as he replied, “Yes!”

“Do you want me to teach the Larson family’s descendants a lesson or do you want to do it yourself?” Braydon asked.

The faces of the young people in the private room turned pale.

That was Old Master Larson!

If he stomp his feet in Preston City, the whole Preston City would shake.

After a moment of silence, Howard said, “Pass the phone to him and I’ll give you an explanation!”

Braydon did not say anything and passed the phone to Zaester.

“Grandpa?” Zaester stuttered.

“Kneel!” A sullen roar sounded from the phone.

Zaester’s legs trembled and he knelt down in an instant. He was so scared that he was about to cry.

Howard hung up the phone and left Zaester to kneel like this forever.

Braydon glanced at him. He did not want to cause a disruption at Xana’s birthday party but she had drunk a lot and was sleeping soundly on the chair.

“Girl, it’s time to go!” Braydon returned the cell phone to Heather.

Heather saw that it was already past midnight and it was time for her to go back to sleep. She still had class tomorrow!

All the people in the private room dispersed immediately.

Zaester knelt on the ground, with a pale face and he did not dare to make a sound.

Joseph helped Freddie into the room to rest and was secretly curious. “Braydon, have you reached the warlord level?”

“It could be considered so!”

Braydon smiled and did not explain his true strength.

In Joseph’s eyes, even a warrior-level was considered a super-strong fighter.

However, he did not know that Braydon had been promoted to a general in the Northern Territory at the age of nine, and he was alreayd a star general at the age of nine.

Could this not be considered a legend?

It was not without reason that Braydon was known as a Millennium genius.

Freddie laughed wryly. He knew that this big shot in front of him was not just a warlord level!

He was the legend of the Northern Territory, the commander of the northern army, and the Northern King!

Freddie never thought that Braydon was born in Preston City and that he was the abandoned son who had escaped from the Neal family’s internal strife.

“Freddie, what’s a military leader?” Joseph asked curiously.

It would be strange if Freddie could answer him. All the files and information of the higher-ups were classified. Any disclosure would be considered a leak.

As a member of the special operations brigade, Freddie would never make such a mistake.

He replied, “It’s a title. Xana is also drunk so you should take her home!”

“You’re so seriously injured, I’ll take you to the hospital first!” Joseph was a very loyal person.

Freddie was about to refuse, but Braydon said, “I know a little about medicine. Let me take a look at you.”

Joseph came back to his senses. He had just heard from Braydon that he knew a little about medicine. Now that there was a doctor available, he really did not need to go to the hospital.

Freddie replied cautiously, “It’s okay, this is just a small injury and I’ll be fine after resting for a few days!”

“Freddie, why are you being so courteous? We’ve been throguh so much together and you were not even afraid of the Preston City main team. So, why are you afraid of seeing a doctor?” Joseph rolled his eyes.

“What the hell do you know? Get lost!” Freddie cursed angrily.

“You have such a bad temper. Fine, I’ll treat my kindness as if it does not exist and stop talking!” Joseph rolled his eyes.

Braydon stepped forward and saw through Freddie’s internal injuries at a glance. His fingers were like a swift shadow as he quickly pressed on the three major acupuncture points on Freddie’s chest, with his inner strenght.

“Pfft!”

Freddie spurted out a mouthful of blood.

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Joseph yelled out strangely, “Damn it, Braydon, don’t treat him anymore. Why is he vomitting blood when he’s supposed to be fine? Let’s go to the hospital.”

“Phew, I feel much better!” Freddie felt refreshed after spitting out the blood.

Joseph was stunned but he was relieved to see that Freddie was really fine.

“Braydon, I’m sleepy!” Heather yawned.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you back!”

Braydon held her cold little hand and walked to the entrance of the entertainment center.

Joseph went home with Xana on his back and Freddie also took a ride back home with them.

At the elevator, the captain of the security team of Three Circles Entertainment Center appeared and said sternly, “Mr. Braydon, my boss would like to see you!”

“Lead the way!”

Braydon’s expression remained the same, as if he knew why he was looking for him.

In the morning at the intersection, when Braydon had crippled Hunter, Hunter had said that he was the son of Jude, who was the boss of theSouthern Territory.

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Jude must have recognized Braydon tonight and had been waiting for this moment to make his move.

Braydon took the elevator to the seventh floor of the entertainment center.

The entire floor was covered with red carpet, and Jude’s private office, which was thousands of square meters in size was very luxurious.

After the elevator door opened, two rows of sixty security guards in black stood neatly on both sides. The invisible deterrence made Heather jump in fear and she could not help but grab the corner of Braydon’s clothes.

Braydon sensed her fear. After all, she was a twenty-year-old girl who had grown up with a golden spoon in her mouth under the Sage family’s protection. She had never seen the darkness of society.

That was the reason why Heather was intelligent and nimble, but her heart was pure and kind.

Jude, who was sitting on the sofa in the distance, had his female secretary in his arms. His big hand reached into her underwear and he groped her fiercely. After that, he snorted coldly, “There is actually heroes that come out of youth since the ancient times. You’re really courageous to come up here directly!”

“What do you want?” Heather yelled.

Jude said calmly, “My personal affair with Braydon has nothing to do with you, Miss Sage. Send a special car to escort her back!”

“No, I won’t leave! Don’t even think about bullying him!”

Heather was like a little hen protecting her chick and her eyes were filled with anger.

Jude’s eyes gradually turned colder. “Miss Sage, the reason why I’m being so polite to you is because of Old Lady Sage. It’d be best if the Sage family doesn’t get involved in today’s matter.”

Heather was shocked. She did not expect that the Sage family’s name would be useless at this time. She cried out bitterly in her heart as she thought that this was going to be really troublesome. contemporary romance

Jude was a local tyrant in the Southern Territory and he was also a martial arts practitioner.

“It’s fine. Wait for me outside!” Braydon chuckled.

Heather’s eyes were filled with worry as she looked around. There were more than sixty people and she and Braydon would definitely be at a disadvantage even if they tried to fight back.

She did not understand the horror of powerful martial arts practitioners at all.

Even if there were six hundred thousand people, Braydon could kill them all with the Northern King Sword, let alone sixty security guards.

Braydon asked Heather to go out, not because he was worried that he could not protect her but it was because he did not want her to see the bloody scene.

Jude got someone to send Heather out and he did not restrict her freedom. She could call whoever she wanted.

No matter who it was, by the time they arrived here, Jude would have already crippled Braydon.

In the luxurious hall.

Jude suddenly stood up and his eyes gradually turned cold as he asked, “Mr. Braydon, do you know who you hurt this morning?”

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