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No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 773

The broken glass fell to the floor, and the scarlet wine liquid spilled onto the floor.

Under the light, it is indescribably red, as if it were fresh blood.

"Sean, do you want me to ......"

An old man with gray hair and a white duster in his hand stood behind the youth and said indifferently.

The youth waved his hand and after a long moment of contemplation, he said coldly, "There is no hurry, this is the last choice."

"That mortal in the human world can defeat a mad monk, he does have some skills. Wouldn't it be great if he could be used for me?"

The youth laughed faintly, a scowl welling up in his eyes.

"When he submits to my Cohen imperial family, won't the imperial insignia in his hands be mine?"

The old man waved off his duster, still smiling plainly.

"You are smart, Sean."

The youth stood up, and with a brush of his broad trench coat, sneered, "Let's go and meet that arrogant man."

"Yes."

The old man followed behind him.

The door opened and the sunlight shone in, slightly blinding.

And Leo, Douglas, Abraham and others in the manor also looked over in the same way.

A cold young man in a black trench coat was seen slowly walking over with an old man.

The youth's face bears a sickly white tinge, which is the result of a prolonged lack of sunlight exposure.

He was not considered handsome, but he was in good temperament.

And the first impression this youth gave Leo was one of arrogance.

Whether it is the eyebrows or the cold smile on his face, it reflects his arrogance.

He just didn't know if this youth has the capital to be cocky.

The youth also saw Leo, and at once, his eyes suddenly turned morbidly cold as he approached.

"Sean!"

At the sight of this scene, Douglas and Abraham were instantly on the verge of a great battle and hurriedly greeted the youth, bowing their heads in a show of respect.

Sean Cohen smiled faintly and waved his hand, "Stay aside, this kind of person is really not something you can mess with."

Douglas and Abraham hurriedly stood far away.

Indeed, from the strength shown by Leo just now, he was indeed not someone they could mess with.

The Mad Monk alone could have slaughtered the entire Cohen Clan, but he was defeated by Leo.

At this moment, Diego came over and knelt down in front of Sean with a poof, gritting his teeth and saying, "Sean, I am not strong enough, please chastise me!"

At the moment, Diego's face was puffy and swollen from being scalded.

"Rubbish!"

Sean cursed, then shooed him away like a fly, "Get lost."

Diego gritted his teeth and stepped back.

With a cold smile in his eyes, he looked at Leo.

If he dares to offend Sean, he will surely die!

He, the Mad Monk, was only one of the least powerful martial arts bodyguards around Sean, and there was an old man who had never struck before, whose strength was so unfathomable that even he felt frightened.

"You're Leo? The pariah with the imperial insignia in your hand?"

Sean gazed at Leo and asked in a cold voice.

Anyone who is familiar with Leo knows very well that once Leo raises his eyebrows, it means that he has murderous intent in his heart.

And in just one short sentence, Sean made Leo raise his eyebrows twice.

For the first time, it was the words 'Imperial Badge' and he was filled with surprise as his hand subconsciously touched the identity badge in his pocket.

Imperial Badge ......

Is that its name?

The second time he raised his eyebrows, it was because of the word 'pariah'.

"You mean me?"

Leo asked with gloomy eyes, full of killing intent.

"Is there anyone else here?"

Sean teased, "You should now kneel down and give thanks for meeting the legendary Pompeii imperial family, people in general, even these Valenham royal families, are not normally qualified to see us."

Between the lines, there was a condescending pride that irritated Leo greatly.

"How about this? I'll give you a chance to get down on your knees as well, so I can consider letting you go in peace."

Leo paused and suddenly smiled at Sean.

In Leo's view, the other side had sent such powerful bodyguard to take a shot at him, and it had reached a point where it was too late to retreat.

It's not Leo's style to endure it!

Today Sean can't get away with the loss of a hand, but if Sean kneels down and begs him, he might be able to make him suffer less.

But that became different in the eyes of others.

Douglas and Abraham's eyes were wide with disbelief.

Sean even had his eyes slightly narrowed, with a strong murderous glint in his eyes, staring closely at Leo, and said word for word, "What did you just, say?"

When these words came out, anyone with a bit of brain could hear the monstrous killing intent hidden in Sean's words.

Leo's smile became even more contemptuous: "In this world, no one who can make me follow them has been born yet."

With such arrogant words, he did not put Sean in his eyes.

At once, his eyes became gloomy, and his fierce light flourished, "Kid, since you don't want to follow me and hurt my bodyguard, do you still want to live?"

Leo was amused by this statement, "Aren't you the one who told your bodyguard to come and take a shot at me, since so, he should be prepared to lose his life."

After a pause, Leo's eyes turned indifferent all of a sudden, "Are you going to kneel or not, if not, you will be left with one arm."

Sean laughed in anger, "How dare you? I haven't even bothered you yet, how dare you order me?"

"Present the imperial insignia and I will leave your body intact."

Sean said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Leo smiled and pulled out a golden badge from his pocket.

It is the imperial badge that Sean wants.

"Imperial insignia! Give it to me now!"

Sean said anxiously.

Looking at his anxious face, Leo smiled meaningfully, "It seems that this badge does have an unusual origin, and it is very likely that my origins are related to your Pompeii imperial family."

"Tell me where this badge came from."

Sean did not speak, only a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

"Since you don't want to give it, I will just grab it."

After saying this, Sean looked at the gray-haired old man behind him.

"Yes, Sean."

The old man flung his duster and came in front of Leo, saying in a cold voice, "Young man, you are still young and have a long road ahead of you, don't ruin yourself."

In reply, he was met with a heavy blow.

At once, the energy surged and shook out like a tidal sea.

Such a domineering and overwhelming punch actually caused even the old man's face to change slightly.

A seemingly light fling with the duster is just about even with Leo.

While Leo did not retreat an inch, the gray-haired old man took three steps back, his single body trembling lightly.

Leo showed his surprise, not expecting that this old man, who looked as thin as a bone, actually had the strength to fight against himself.

Leo was shocked, and the gray-haired old man was even more shocked.

His strength was enough to be ranked among the top fifteen even in the entire Pompeii Imperial Clan, but he was actually blocked by a youth several dozen years younger than him.

Moreover, he is vaguely at a disadvantage.

Standing still, the old man's aura climbed to its absolute peak as he sighed leisurely, "I really didn't expect to come across a rare patriarchal powerhouse even in this human world!"

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