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The God of War Chapter 233

Die?

As soon as Jorge finished speaking, Aryan roared with laughter, arrogantly! He was the dignified second young

master of the Stafford family, the one ranking eighty-third on the Martial Leaderboard!

Even many of the famous martial arts figures in the north would admit that they were inferior to him. He had

enjoyed fame since he was a teenager and was one of the strongest men in the Stafford family!

Intimidating artists like Aryan as well as his ruthlessness contributed to the powerful status of the Stafford family.

“It has been a long time since someone dared to be so arrogant in front of me!”

He stopped sneering. Then he looked coldly at Jorge and chuckled softly. “I heard that the destruction of the

Duncan family and the Bush family were all because of you?

“But we are the Staffords! Those two families are just unimportant things!

“Don’t think that you can deal with you can compete with us just because you beat them. You know what, we don’t

care about you at all. Even the entire New-Easton Group is nothing more than an ant to us!”

Jorge shook his head slowly.

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He had wasted a lot of time talking. Now obviously there was no need to continue this conversation. Aryan didn’t

want to take the opportunity he had offered. “If I kill you, all the underworld areas, including Ocean City, the Cloud

City, and Hayden Province will belong to us!”

Aryan looked at Jorge, who only shook his head. The savage look on Aryan’s face became even wider. He crossed

his hands and sneered, “I’ll kill you first before killing Roselyn tomorrow… Oh, no, I’ll have to know her taste before

killing her, the most beautiful girl in Ocean City! I really xo.com fast updatecan’t wait to sleep with her!”

As his voice fell, he started his attack! With his strength, he was even more powerful than an ordinary Grandmaster

at the zenith level. His figure had already disappeared from where he stood as soon as he attacked. The invisible

force among the fingers of his right hand quickly rubbed against the air, producing a sharp sound like metal

colliding.

It was like a flash of lightning!

Now Aryan’s right hand seemed to have turned into steel, with his fingertips flickering dazzlingly. His hand struck

Jorge’s chest at a fast speed, so fast that no one could see how he did that. “Ranked eighty-third? That’s an

undeserved reputation!”

Jorge stood still. He slowly raised his right thumb and pointed it at Aryan’s palm.

It was a speedy move but looked very slow.

Even Skyler, who knew nothing about martial arts, could see how he attacked. But Skyler could not understand why

it was so powerful.

He reached Aryan first even though he didn’t start the attack first. Then he broke Aryan’s attack with just a finger!

People around found Jorge’s finger seemed to have been placed in front of his chest in advance. Then Aryan’s palm

coincidentally collided with Jorge’s fingertip, creating a terrifying sound of metal colliding.

Then another sound came with blood. Aryan’s palm, which was harder than ordinary metal materials, was directly

pierced by Jorge’s finger. The broken bones and blood flew into the air and splashed all over his face! “Aryan,

Aryan!”

On the ground, Talon, who had originally looked fierce, suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief.

Talon was not the only one shocked. So were the three bodyguards from the Stafford family as well as Skyler who

was behind Jorge. Skyler watched as this happened and could not help but tremble greatly. He felt there were

butterflies in his stomach.

Jorge won? Mr. Aryan lost?

How was this possible, “Because you are too weak.”

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Jorge retracted his finger. As he shook his finger the blood on it was all scattered away. He looked at ferocious

Aryan and said softly, “So do you regret missing that opportunity?”

Aryan gritted his teeth. His eyes were bloodshot! His left hand was tightly gripping the wound on his right hand,

from which blood was flowing down. The muscles on his face were twitching violently from the pain. There were

sounds as he gritted his teeth. “You broke my skill in just one move… Jorge, you are powerful!”

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and shouted, “Mr. Sinclair!”

Mr. Sinclair was standing next to the Maserati. He hurriedly ran forward, trembling with fear. “Mr. Aryan, you…”

“Give them the compensation!”

Aryan turned around and stared at Jorge. He gritted his teeth and said, “Follow his words. Give them whatever he

said. We can afford it!”

Mr. Sinclair hurriedly nodded. He squeezed out a smile on his face and bowed to Jorge. “Mr. Green, what do you

think? Just tell me. We…”

“You seem to misunderstand it.”

Jorge interrupted Mr. Sinclair and shook his head at Aryan. “It was okay if you gave compensation to them before

the attack. But you missed that opportunity. Now it’s more than compensation!

“I said you would die, remember?

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