Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 3001



When they made sarcastic remarks just now, they would never have thought that when Samuel really appeared in front of them, they did not kill Samuel with one punch like they did.

On the contrary, when Samuel really appeared in front of them, they all gave in.

And they were completely and utterly scared!

Let alone punching Samuel with one fist, no one dared to do anything now, let alone punching him.

"Didn't you say you were going to hit me just now? Is that you?" As Samuel looked at someone. The man's face turned pale with fear and he staggered back two steps!

"Or, it's you!" Samuel smiled and said to another person.

Like the last person, the man hurriedly shook his head and then took a few steps back.

Samuel frowned coldly and looked around at everyone, which scared the dozens of Fang family's trusted followers who had high status.

No one could touch Samuel's sharpness. These words were the most real example at this time.

The arrogant words just now were also more ridiculous at this time.

His men were in a panic, so was Fang Kun. When Samuel looked back at him, Fang Kun only felt that his heart seemed to jump into his throat.

"What... what do you want to do?" As Fang Kun retreated to the back of the chair, he kept groping for the golden sword in his hand. At this time, only weapons could make his trembling heart find traces of comfort.

Samuel didn't answer and walked straight over with a cold face.

As Samuel approached, the sweat on Fang Kun's forehead kept falling down along his forehead, and all kinds of strange images kept appearing in his mind.

For example, how Samuel would deal with him, or what kind of moves this guy would use, and how should he deal with Samuel...

The more Fang Kun thought about it, the more nervous he became. When Samuel came in front of him, he suddenly realized that Samuel was so close to him, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Where's the thing?" Samuel asked coldly.

"What? What is it?" Fang Kun was stunned.

"Don't play dumb with me." Samuel shouted angrily. For anything related to Yvonne, Samuel attached great importance to it. Seeing that Fang Kun was still pretending to be stupid, he was furious. He clenched his fists and punched out.

Hong!

Fang Kun dodged in a panic, but when he looked back, he was so scared that his eyes widened!

Behind him, there was a huge hole in the tent, leaving a half-meter gully on the ground.

What kind of damn power was this? How could a punch be powerful like this?

This was not an exaggeration, but a pervert!

"Be careful, Young Master."

However, just as Fang Kun was afraid, he heard a few of his men shouting. Fang Kun turned back hurriedly, and Samuel came at him again. Swift, overbearing!

He struck out horizontally!

"Bang!"

In a hurry, there was nowhere to hide. Fang Kun suddenly used the sword in his hand to block. With a loud bang, he only felt that the tiger of the finger holding the sword was extremely numb!

Under the impact of a strange force, Fang Kun's body retreated a few steps!

Fang Kun's face turned cold. He gritted his teeth, withdrew his sword, and started to fight with Samuel.

No matter how scared their trusted subordinates were, they had to brace themselves to go up to the big shot. They didn't dare to stand there and watch the show. They drew their swords and surrounded him.

All of a sudden, a lot of people were fighting, and the small tent was broken down in an instant. The group of people became wider and wider, so that the other disciples were alarmed and joined the siege one after another.

"Bad news, bad news."

On the other side, in Lu Ruoxin's tent, a disciple ran hurry. Lu Ruoxin was furious by Samuel just now. The Seventh Elder just came in and chatted with her for a while. Then the disciple rushed in like a ghost.

Lu Ruoxin was so angry that she didn't even dive her hand. As soon as the disciple knelt down, he was knocked to the ground and rolled dozens of meters. When he hurriedly got up from the ground, his left face was red and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth! Content

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"Why are you in such a hurry? The rules of the top of the Blue Mountain in your eyes have disappeared?" Lu Ruoxin shouted angrily.

The disciple was so scared that he was in great pain. He hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy. "I know I was wrong. I deserve to die. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Lu Ruoxin remained calm and said, "I'd like to hear what made you so flustered. Tell me."

"Han... Samuel is fighting with the Desert City," the disciple said anxiously.

The Seventh Elder hurriedly stood up and was about to leave when Lu Ruoxin waved her hand, indicating for the Seventh Elder not to be

nervous. She raised her eyebonět

as if she was very dissatisfied with the disciple's panic. She said, "Just for this matter?"

After Lu Ruoxin's words came out, the disciple was instantly stunned. Even the Seventh Elder was a bit confused and couldn't help but look at Lu Ruoxin in confusion.

What did she mean?

Wasn't this matter worth panicking about?

"Your Highness, there are not only a group of masters besieging Samuel in the desert city, but also many desert soldiers. The situation is extremely dangerous. Samuel is not you..." The disciple felt wronged and confused.

There was only one possibility that the top of the Blue Mountain could use the power of the Blue Mountain Pavilion in the entire top of the Blue Mountain!

That was, this person, or this matter, was absolutely important in the top of the Blue Mountain!

This time, it was used on Samuel. In fact, in the eyes of all the disciples of the top of the Blue Mountain, it was equivalent to admitting that Samuel was the future son-in-law of the top of the Blue Mountain.

The future son-in-law was besieged. How could he not be anxious?

How could he not report this matter to Lu Ruoxin in a hurry? Otherwise, if anything happened and the Young Master was injured in the future, he would not be able to repay it even if he died a hundred times.

At this time, the Seventh Elder was also in a hurry to stand up and reminded her softly, "Miss, Samuel has just recovered from a serious illness, and the Desert City is a foreign aristocratic family. The

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"Are you worried that Samuel will suffer a great loss?" Lu Ruoxin raised her head gently and asked.

The Seventh Elder nodded. Foreign aristocratic families were not from the Central Plains, so they were naturally strange. It was common for them to

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Secondly, Samuel had just recovered from a serious illness, which would undoubtedly make his situation worse in the battle.

Lu Ruoxin just smiled gently and stopped talking. She glanced at the Seventh Elder and then at the kneeling disciple on the ground. She was no longer angry. Instead, she smiled and said, "Go out and have a look. Then come in and inform us."

The disciple was confused, but he still did as he said. A few minutes later, this guy came back.

"How is it?" Lu Ruoxin asked with a smile.