CHAPTER 177: RAPHAEL GAUTHIER THE GRANDLORD

Raphael Gauthier knew he had garnered all the confidence he needed as he beheld how petrified the other three hefty so-called martial artists were breathlessly receding their footsteps.

Being damn swift he sprinted towards their faces and viciously slammed their noses and arms without hesitation.

The hit was so precise that a significant amount of blood gushed out from one of his opponent's noses.

[MERCILESS!]

“Oh my goodness! My arms hurt! My arms hurt!” Two of the last men that he slammed on echoed in irresistible pain.

“Argh! Ah! My nose!” The last victim screamed in irresistible agony while holding his deeply injured nose with his two hands.

The echoes of pain and tears kept spilling out from the mouths of the so-called highly recommended seven martial artists who couldn't even stand a chance to unleash a firm blow against Raphael Gauthier.

Laurent Moreau's spine quivered beyond words while his knees buckled in disorientation.

He swallowed hard in shock and belief as he feared how
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