Bam bam bam!

After hearing their orders, all the men started smashing beer bottles at Julian York.

Julian barely managed to block a few attacks but was still struck down after that.

Bam!

Then, the leading man slammed his golf club right on Julian’s back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth before he kept twitching on the ground.

“Stop! Stop right now!

Irene Johnson was in a complete mess.

“You’ll regret this!”

Slap!

The leading man slapped Irene in the face.

“Regret?!

“Sure I will!

“Let me tell you something! You people from Country H have no right in front of us!

“You think you can just show off here just because you have a little bit of money?!

“You want Young Master Padlow to have a toast with you?!

“You just want to grab him when he gets here, right?! He told us to take out every single person from Country H just before!

“Go! Beat the sh*t out of them!”

Dozens of men behind him wretchedly chuckled before they became more relentless and hasty with their at