Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris novel Chapter 539

Chapter 539

James Mester was now pinned underfoot by an old man in a red robe!

It was as if he was stepping on Chris's face!

The old man in the red robe stared coldly at James Mester: "If that Chris doesn't come within a minute, I'll kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bone-chilling coldness filled the air.

The old man in the red robe made no attempt to hide his murderous intent!

As for James Mester and the others, he didn't even bother to give them a second glance.

A bunch of worthless fools, not even able to force out a tenth of his power!

At this rate, that so-called East Coast King must be a useless piece of trash as well!

Suddenly, he felt that this mission might be quite simple.

James Mester's face turned red with anger, gritting his teeth: "Just you wait, when my boss comes, you're as good as dead!"

Smack!

Just as James Mester finished speaking, the old man in the red robe slapped him hard across the face.

"Shut up! What boss? What East Coast King?"

"We will just wait till he comes, and I'll twist his head off and use it as a chamber pot…"

"Oh, really?"

"You arrogant old dog!"

"I'd like to see how you're going to twist my head off and use it as a chamber pot!"

Before the old man in the red robe could finish speaking, Chris walked over with an icy expression.

"Boss!"

Seeing his savior, James Mester called out urgently.

"Shut up!"

Bang!

The old man in the red robe stomped down hard, causing James Mester to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Seeing this, Chris remained silent.

But his eyes revealed a cold, murderous intent.

It was evident that the old man in the red robe didn't take Chris seriously at all.

"So, you're Chris?"

A look of contempt filled his eyes!

"What kind of nonsense is this so-called Master? Why should I listen to him?"

At that moment, Chris's eyes were ice-cold.

The title of Master of the Southern Alliance may be as insignificant as a grain of rice compared to that of Primus of Amerosia, but it wasn't something any nobody could just cancel!

Kowtow and apologize? What a joke!

In all of Amerosia, who had the right to make Chris kowtow and apologize?

In an instant, Ashley Solo's expression darkened.

He had thought that announcing his identity would make Chris kneel and beg for mercy, crying in fear.

But he hadn't expected that Chris wouldn't even take the Middleton Alliance seriously.

And to dare disrespect Master Josh? Unforgivable!

Unforgivable indeed!

Ashley Solo wished he could just slap Chris to death with a single slap.

But remembering the Master's order to bring Chris back alive to the headquarters, Ashley Solo could only restrain himself and coldly say, "Chris, let me tell you! The entire Amerosian martial world should be under the control of the Middleton Alliance! Your title as the Master of the Southern Alliance is self-appointed and hasn't been recognized by the Middleton Alliance. You must revoke your title and kowtow to apologize to Master Josh!"