An Understated Dominance Chapter 2210 [4419– 4420]

An Understated Dominance Chapter 2210 [4419– 4420]-At this moment, outside the restaurant,.

The masters, led by Johnny, lay dead and injured.

Only Abigail was left standing still.

The power of Hundred Flowers Killing was beyond Abigail’s expectations. She thought that if there was a chance, she could exchange more hidden weapons with the Tardif Sect.

Sometimes, it could have unexpected effects.

“W!tch! You…you are so despicable!”

At this time, Johnny, who was lying on the ground, spat out a few words with difficulty.

Johnny’s vitality was extremely amazing. Even if he had hundreds of poisonous needles inserted into his body, he was still breathing.

“You’re not dead yet?” Abigail raised her eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

Johnny’s body sustained extensive damage when the poisonous needle exploded. If it had been anyone else, he would have probably burped long ago. But he was still alive. Despite his serious injuries and inability to move, he consistently exhibited incredible vitality.

“W!tch! If you hadn’t used a hidden weapon to launch a sneak attack, do you think you could have hurt me?” Johnny looked sad and angry.

Abigail stepped forward, looked at Johnny condescendingly, and said indifferently, “You still have to speak harshly when you are about to die. I really don’t know what’s in your head. If it had been in the past, you would have been a corpse now. It’s a corpse, but I’m in a good mood today, so I plan to give you a chance. As long as you kneel down and beg me, I can consider letting you go. How about it?”

“Bah!”

Johnny spat. Just in front of Abigail’s clothes, he yelled, “You w!tch! You have to kill me or cut me into pieces. If I, Johnny, frowned today, I wouldn’t be a hero.”

Abigail looked down at the spittle on her clothes, her eyebrows slightly raised. Wrinkled, but very open and back to normal.

“Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!” Abigail grabbed it from the air, and a long sword on the ground shot up and fell into her hand instantly.

The next second, Abigail swung her long sword and cut Johnny in half.

“W!tch! Even if I’m a ghost, I will never let you go.” Johnny uttered his final words and passed away instantly.

He died with his eyes closed, and his face was ferocious.

Abigail threw down the sword and glanced at the few survivors. Before she could say anything, they immediately fell to their knees and kowtowed.

“Holy girl, have mercy!” Have mercy, holy girl!” 

“We simply use money to do things.” We have no enmity with you. Please let us go! We promise that we will never cause trouble for you, Holy Girl!”

People kowtowed and begged.

Poisonous needles had blocked their meridians, causing serious injuries and leaving their entire body sore and limp with no ability to resist.

If they wanted to survive, they could only kowtow and beg for mercy; otherwise, they would end up like Johnny.

“You guys know the current situation.”

Abigail nodded with satisfaction and then said, “Go away; don’t let me see you again.”

“Okay, okay, let’s get out right away!”

Several people nodded wildly, then rolled and crawled. began to flee for their lives.

Just when they thought they had saved their lives, suddenly, a strong wind passed over their heads.

Several people looked up and saw a mysterious man in a white robe walking on the wind, passing over their heads, then doing a backflip and landing firmly in front of them.

A few people took a closer look and suddenly discovered that the man in the white robe blocking the way was the protector of the Mystic Arts Order!

“Dare to besiege the saint? D*mn it!”

The white-robed protector didn’t say any nonsense and directly smacked her from the air.

“Boom!”

The violent Grandmaster’s energy transformed into that of a black tiger, and he rushed toward the people with claws and fangs.

“Wait! The saint has promised to let go…”

Several people were about to explain, but before they could finish their words, the black tiger had already pounced on them, blasting them directly to pieces, and the broken limbs were flying everywhere.

The Mystic Arts Order protector had attained the level of a master.

A full blow was not something that these innate warriors could withstand.

“Holy maiden, all the little ones have been executed!”

After the white-robed protector finished dealing with a few people, he immediately walked up to Abigail and bowed in salute.

“Well done.” Abigail nodded indifferently. “Tell someone to clean up this place so as not to affect my appetite for food.”

“Yes.” The white-robed protector lowered his head and responded.

Abigail patted the dust on her clothes, then raised her head as if feeling something, looked at Halle and others on the second floor, and smiled slightly.

But this smile was inexplicably scary to Halle’s eyes.

After returning to the second floor, Abigail acted as if nothing had happened, still smiling.

“Everyone, I’m sorry to keep you waiting. The trouble has been taken care of. Come on, let’s continue drinking.”

Abigail poured herself a glass of wine and drank it down first.

Several people looked at each other and raised their wine glasses in return. Only Halle stood motionless, staring at Abigail with a strange look.

“Miss Halle, why are you looking at me like this? Do you have something to say?” Abigail asked with a smile.

“Miss Abigail, those few people just lost their fighting power and even kneeled down to beg for mercy. Why did you kill them all?” Halle frowned slightly.

As the saying goes, you should be merciful, but she didn’t like Abigail’s ruthless style.

Even the tone of her speech became much colder.

“Why, do you think I’m too cruel?” Abigail smiled lightly.

“That’s right!” Halle said without hesitation, “You have already won; why do you want to kill them?”

“Have you ever thought about what will happen to me if I am not strong enough today?” Abigail asked.

“I…” Halle was speechless for a moment.

Johnny wanted to avenge his father. It didn’t take much thinking to know that if he could defeat Abigail, he would definitely tear her into pieces.

Abigail smiled slightly and said, “It seems you already have the answer. Today they wanted to kill me. I was just fighting back in self-defense. What’s wrong? Aside from that, you don’t think they are kind people, do you? A group of bandits who use money to do things usually commit crimes by burning, killing, and looting. If such people remain in the world, they are purely a scourge. Killing them will actually eliminate harm to the people; what do you think?”