Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 1385 Tiger Mountain Alliance

During the day, the streets of Swimming City were not very crowded.

Moreover, the place where Julius Reed was located was far from Ghost Market, in the old town area, and also on the edge.

Looking down the street, there was only one man covered in blood running.

The man was wearing a tiger skin coat and holding a blood-stained scimitar in his hand.

However, judging by the blood on his body and the way he ran, he must have been seriously injured.

As the shouting started, two more people appeared on the street.

One of them was holding a box of hidden weapons, while the other had a Longsword hanging at his waist!

"Adrian, where do you think you’re going?"

Whoosh!

A hidden weapon box sounded, and the man in the tiger skin coat limped on his right leg, falling to his knees on the ground.

He turned in agony, propped himself up with the scimitar, trying to stand.

In his eyes were unwillingness and anger!

"Run! Weren’t you good at running?"

The two pursuers slowed down their pace after seeing the man fall and leisurely walked over.

They didn’t forget to mock him, "Adrian, keep going! You were quite imposing when you killed our three brothers!"

"Scoundrels! Heaven’s Dao operates in cycles, you’ll definitely meet with retribution!" The man called Adrian tried to get up several times but failed each time.

Loss of blood, coupled with his long escape, left his lips pale and his face covered in cold sweat.

His breathing also became more and more rapid.

"Heaven’s Dao? I am the Heavenly Dao!"

The man walked up to Adrian and kicked his injured leg!

"Ugh..." Adrian clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging on his forehead, but he refrained from making any sound!

"Tough guy!"

The other person lifted his foot and stomped hard on the wound!

Crack!

The bone broke directly from the wound.

"Ahh..."

Finally, Adrian’s eyes split with rage, and he swung his scimitar, slashing furiously forward!

Clang!

But the man already caught the slash with his Longsword!

The scimitar slipped from Adrian’s hand, and he lay on the ground, his eyes wide open!

Pain!

Agonizing, heart-wrenching pain!

"You killed my three brothers!" The man with the hidden weapon box aimed at Adrian’s head and said coldly: "Now, you can be on your way."

"Long live the Holy Master! May the light live forever!" Blood seeped from the corners of Adrian’s mouth, but he still used the last bit of his strength to roar loudly!

"Adrian?"

Julius Reed suddenly remembered that the leader of the Western Tiger Mountain Alliance seemed to be named Adrian.

And considering the clothing on the other party...

"Excuse me for a moment."

He spoke out and asked, "Sir, are you from the Tiger Mountain Alliance?"

Only when Julius Reed spoke did the two men realize that there was someone nearby!

"It’s none of your business! Don’t meddle rashly!" The one with the hidden weapon box turned its opening toward Julius Reed.

At this moment, there were groups of pedestrians on the street, and even a car drove past.

Although it was a peripheral area, Swimming City was already overcrowded.

It was just that due to the scorching weather, most people hid in the nearby shops and homes, rarely going out onto the streets.

"Just passing by, asking a question." Facing the hidden weapon box aimed at him, Julius Reed took a few steps forward: "In Swimming City, please abide by the rules. Killing people in the streets is a crime in the eyes of the City Lord’s Mansion."

"You’re talking nonsense!"

The other man holding the Longsword shouted angrily, "We’ve already checked, as long as the other party is not a resident of Swimming City, they can be killed! Moreover, this is a private affair!"

"Sorry, that was the old law, the new law has changed." Julius Reed quickly walked up to the two men, bent down and looked at Adrian: "Now I ask you, are you from the Tiger Mountain Alliance? Yes, or no?"

"Yes!"

Adrian exhausted his last bit of strength and proudly replied, "Without changing my name or sitting with a different surname, I am the leader of the Tiger Mountain Alliance, Adrian!"

Indeed!

Julius Reed narrowed his eyes.

Although the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance had thousands of factions, it was difficult to remember them all.

But Julius Reed’s memory far surpasses that of ordinary people.

He once encountered Adrian ten years ago and has since committed his image to memory.

However, the Tiger Mountain Alliance is located in the west, thousands of miles away from Swimming City.

Why would Adrian appear here?

"Mind your own business!" The two men chided and were about to take the person away.

This is Swimming City; they wouldn’t dare act rashly.

"What a coincidence, I have some history with the Tiger Mountain Alliance." Julius Reed said with a light chuckle, hands clasped behind his back: "May I ask who you are...?"

"The Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance is handling this matter, do not interfere!" The man hesitated but still disclosed his affiliation.

The name of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance is known to all!

Apart from those with a death wish, everyone else would keep their distance upon hearing this name.

"The Tiger Mountain Alliance is a member of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, so why would the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance want to kill its own subordinate?" The more Julius Reed listened, the more he felt something was amiss.

The Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance?

"Ha, Adrian has betrayed the Holy Master, and for his crimes, he must be executed!" One of them spoke out: "Mind your own business, otherwise we’ll take your head along with his!"

"Go fuck your mother! Ptui!" Adrian spit a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the man’s face and cursed through clenched teeth: "The Holy Master’s life and death are uncertain, yet you beasts have installed a fake Holy Master! Adrian would rather die than acknowledge this damned new Holy Master!"

"How dare you!" The sword-wielding man’s face darkened, and he drew his sword to strike at Adrian!

"Blaspheme the Holy Master, and die!"

As the sword was drawn, it failed to take off Adrian’s head.

Julius Reed’s fingers were precisely pinching the sword.

"Mind your own business!" The man tried to pull his sword back, but couldn’t move it in the slightest!

"Well, well, well, you dare to commit murder in the territory of Swimming City?" Julius Reed said, holding the Longsword, utterly immovable.

"Hmph! I don’t believe you’ll never leave the city!" Clearly shaken, the man retorted.

This was also their first time in Swimming City, knowing there were many rules here.

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Faced with threats, they dared not openly challenge the laws of Swimming City.

"Let go! Since Swimming City has its rules, do you dare kill me?" Since one cannot kill in Swimming City, the man brazenly showed no fear at all.

If neither can do anything to the other, what is there to fear?

"Of course I dare!"

Swish!

Julius Reed pushed the blade forward!

Blood splattered everywhere!

A head fell to the ground!

"In this world, is there anything I don’t dare to do?" Julius Reed huffed softly and swiftly reached with his left hand, seizing the dart box from the hands of another man.

Then!

He stuffed the mouth of the dart box into the man’s mouth!

Whoosh!

The dart box activated.

The man fell stiffly to the ground.

Blood continuously flowed out from the back of his head.

Adrian was stunned.

The two minions who were after his life were dead?

What about himself?

And the masked man before him?

Confused!

"I have some connection with the Tiger Mountain Alliance." Julius Reed, seeing confusion in Adrian’s eyes, bent down, took out a small vial of medicine from his pocket, and gently sprinkled it on the wound.

The wound on Adrian’s leg miraculously began to stop bleeding.

"There’s a café up ahead. If it’s convenient, shall we go in and talk?" After stopping the bleeding, Julius Reed put away the vial and looked at Adrian.

"Sure!" After a brief hesitation, Adrian patted the wound, used a knife for support, and rose to his feet with gritted teeth!

"Thank you!"

This burly man with a full beard was still somewhat in shock.

He walked a circle at death’s door and was still alive?

"Why do the people of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance want to kill you?" Julius Reed walked ahead, asking seemingly nonchalantly.

"Because during the inauguration of the new Holy Master, I cast a dissenting vote." Adrian’s voice was low, filled with resentment: "Those damned curs!"