The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 459

They suddenly saw a sports car coming over.

"Could it be the guy who made an appointment to fight us?" The bald man touched his head. "This guy is quite rich!"

"How could it be him? If he's rich, why would he bring those two pretty ladies out to eat at the roadside stalls?" Brother Tempest said with a frown.

The car soon stopped not far away from them. A man came down from the car and walked over.

As he walked nearer, Brother Tempest said in surprise, "It's really that bastard!"

He waved his hand after he spoke and a dozen people immediately walked over and surround Fane.

"Young man, you said eight o'clock, it's already eightthirty. How dare you!"

"That's right. We thought that you would admit that you're a coward and dared not come here!"

Several members of the Eagle Clan immediately said to Fane.

"Is this important?" Fane was stunned. He took a piece of White-Sand cigarette out, lit it, and took a smoke.

"F*ck you. How can a person who drives a Porsche 911, smokes White Sand cigarette?" One of them took a

look, was speechless, and almost vomited blood. This guy was really funny. He was so rich but he smokes such a low-grade cigarette and f*cking brought his chick to eat at the roadside stalls.

"Bullshit, you're late for half an hour. If this is not important, what is?" Brother Tempest was very hungry. After all, he was the one who gathered these people. If he was being stood up, he would lose his honor.

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Luckily this guy still came over.

"The most important thing is all of you are going to die. The matter of me being late is naturally not important! It's actually quite good. Isn't it good that you guys get to live an extra thirty minutes?" Fane shrugged his shoulders and smiled coldly.

"Young man, you're not modest. Aren't you clear about who's the one who lived an extra thirty minutes?" The bald man also laughed coldly without any fear.

"Haha, didn't I ask you to get as many people as you can? So, this is your power? How dare you bully my brother with such little power. Haha, you're really suicidal!" Fane laughed. The other party only brought a dozen people and it was obviously beyond his expectation.

"A dozen people is not enough?" Brother Tempest was stunned. "You're really not modest!"

"It's so troublesome that I need to run over here for a dozen people! However, this is also good. I can settle you guys earlier, go back home, and accompany my daughter to go shopping!" When Fane remembered what he promised his daughter, a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid that you won't have this chance!" An old man walked over. "I am one of the Eagle Clan's masters and it's nothing for me to fight one hundred people by myself. Do we need a lot of people to kill you?" After the old man spoke, he directly stretched one of his hands into an eagle claw. He moved two steps forward and scratched toward Fane's neck.