The Strongest War God

Sammy had been hiding in Namar for ten years!

In these ten years, Sammy had cultivated alone in order to obtain important information about Namar. He had grown all the way to become a War God at such a young age.

Even if Sammy had stayed in the north, he would have been second only to the ten ruthless men of the north.

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With Sammy’s qualifications, he would not be able to become a commander if he stayed in the north. But at the very least, he would be a top-tier regimental commander, in charge of ten thousand elites.

Such a talent was sent to Namar by the north as a hidden agent.

No matter what, Sammy’s life must be preserved!

Logan Hall had arrived in a hurry with this news.

Braydon Neal decisively turned around and took Logan downstairs.

Only that old man Zachariah Sloan had an innocent look on his face. He was looking for Braydon for something!

Zachariah had been following closely behind Braydon ever since he arrived at Preston University, but he had no chance to speak.

But now, he was gone again!

Zachariah, the principal of Preston University, did not even have a sense of presence.

Logan hurriedly started the car and headed toward the Neal family manor.

The car ignored the traffic rules and ran red lights all the way, causing the pedestrians on the road to look extremely surprised. They did not expect there to be a rich playboy driving so arrogantly in broad daylight.

Logan continued to increase his speed as he passed through the bustling downtown area.

It was inevitable that there would be friction in the crowded lane.

At the very front was a Maybach S-grade collector’s edition. The slender body of the car suddenly came to a halt. Logan pressed the brakes and almost rear-ended it. He frowned slightly and could not help but sound the horn.

However, the car in front of them heard the horn and stopped the engine. A hand reached out from the window and gave him the middle finger.

This scene nearly infuriated Logan!

One had to know that someone was waiting to be saved in the Neal family manor.

He was a ninth-level War God who had been hiding in Namar for ten years. He was the leader of the eight deputy commanders of Linar and had sent countless intelligence to the north.

Back then, when Luke Yates had entered Namar, it was Sammy who had urgently sent the news and inquired about the situation.

Only then did the northern army react.

Braydon immediately crossed the border with the Northern King sword and saved the life of that little fool Luke.

Nothing could happen to Sammy!

The owner of the Maybach in front was a young man with an expensive watch on his wrist. A beautiful girl sat in the front passenger seat, and her actions were elegant and calm.

“There might be an emergency in the car behind us. Please move aside.” She frowned.

“Even if someone is going to die in his family, it has nothing to do with me. I won’t let it happen!” The handsome young man stopped the car maliciously and refused to give way no matter what.

Braydon’s hearing was amazing. His face was cold, and his thin lips moved slightly. “Knock him away!”

“Yes, Sir!”

Logan only obeyed orders.

Although he was a member of the Preston main team, he was carrying a cold sword and was by Braydon’s side. He was the Northern King’s man!

From now on, Logan only respected the Northern King’s orders!

The Northern King’s words were the Northern King’s order.

Logan stepped on the accelerator and the car brazenly crashed into it.

Bang!

The violent collision made many car owners by the roadside secretly click their tongues.

“A car accident?” A little girl by the roadside asked in surprise.

“The price of this car accident is not small. The car that has been rear-ended is a Maybach!”

“The person in the car must be powerful!”

Many people around were discussing in low voices.

The next scene was shocking.

“Damn it!” The young Maybach cursed. “He actually dared to hit me!”

Then, there was another bang.

Logan stepped on the accelerator and rammed it a second time.

The continuous collisions were clearly intentional.

The pedestrians on the roadside stopped to watch the show.

The Maybach’s engine was turned off, but it refused to budge. The handsome young man got out of the car, his eyes spitting fire. He looked at Logan, who was driving, and his palm landed on the hood.

Bang!

As the palm landed, a clear palm print appeared with five distinct fingers.

This was an ancient martial arts practitioner.

“Bastard, you deliberately hit my car. You’re courting death!” The handsome young man’s eyes were cold.

Logan glanced at him, and his thin lips slightly moved. “The Preston team is at work. Anyone who obstructs us will be killed without mercy!”

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Logan unbuckled his seatbelt and reached for his sword.

If the handsome youth still refused to retreat, Logan would unsheathe his sword and kill him!

The scene instantly fell silent.

The handsome young man actually stopped making a fuss and dodged.

Logan stepped on the accelerator and headed straight for the Neal family manor, not daring to delay.

He was left in a sorry state.

“You were hit. Aren’t you going to call the police?” the girl whispered.

“What’s the use? Who can control the Preston main team?”

The handsome young man could not help but be furious. He could only accept this loss.

He was a martial artist, so he knew very well that the member of the Preston main team who was driving today definitely had an urgent mission, and he could not delay one bit.

Otherwise, with his identity as a member of the Preston main team, he could suppress the martial artists. With the arrogance of the handsome young man, it would not be a problem to bring him back to the Preston team.

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If they dared to resist, they would be killed on the spot!

This was the power of the the Preston main team.

Martial artists were naturally arrogant and had the strength to crush ordinary people. As long as they were not disciplined, they would be killed without a doubt.

The girl in the white dress in the Maybach glanced at her brother with her clear eyes. Her red lips parted slightly. “You’ve suffered a loss!”

“He’s from the Preston main team!” The handsome young man drove in a depressed manner.

“Fortunately, he has something to do,” the girl in the white dress said softly. “Otherwise, with your actions today, you would have to go to the Preston main team base. That would cause more trouble.”

“Then, are we still going to the Neal family?” the young man asked.

The girl nodded lightly. It was obvious that she still had to pay a visit now that she had arrived in Preston.

The black car slowly started and disappeared from the road.

In the Neal family manor, the setting sun shone on the lawn of the manor, making people feel lazy.

Logan quickly stopped the car.

Braydon’s steps were like a tiger’s, his body wrapped in a golden Qilin robe, his expression solemn.

On the lawn of the flat manor, a ten-year-old girl was playing with Heather Sage.

“Stinky Braydon, where did you go?” Heather wrinkled her nose.

Braydon’s cold face revealed a gentle smile. “I just came back from Preston University. Let’s talk about it later.”

Heather saw that something seemed to be going on. She held Ginny Neal’s hand and the two girls, one big and one small, went to the small courtyard of the villa.

In the living room of the villa, a young man sat cross-legged. It was Sammy Dudley.

His face was as pale as paper, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his lips.

Tristan Yandell sat behind him, his palms constantly sending out force to help Sammy clean up the poisonous blood in his body.

Drops of dark blood dripped from the wound on Sammy’s wrist.

Heather sniffed the stench of the poisonous liquid and felt a little dizzy.

“Venomous insect poison, Logan, take them out!” Braydon made his move. Purple Qi appeared in his palm and landed on Sammy’s back, replacing Tristan.

Tristan continuously used his strength to help Sammy expel the poison, so he was already exhausted. His entire body was covered in cold sweat.

Sammy regained consciousness and spat out something. It was a pitch-black worm.

This was a type of venomous worm!