Chapter 1345: Chapter 1345: Is She Salena Carpenter?!_1
Chapter 1345 -1345: Is She Salena Carpenter?!_1
The golden fist broke through all defenses, and his technique was directly shattered the moment it touched!
If this fist could kill even Philbert Duncan, let alone the young man in front of him!
“Crack!”
With a crisp sound, his head exploded directly, and even his primordial spirit shattered along with it!
The corpse fell straight to the ground, making a loud “boom” sound.
The people around were even more frightened, their faces ashen.
What kind of punch was this? To not even give the person a chance to fight back?
The people beside Deshawn looked extremely ugly. They originally wanted to tease the Freeman brothers, but they didn’t expect such a result.
“Are you done?” Ethan Smith stepped forward, confronting Deshawn.
Deshawn’s face was indescribably ugly. His pride wouldn’t let him back down, but fear made him abandon his arrogance at this moment. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
“So, it’s Mr. Smith. I’ve heard about you for a long time. I didn’t recognize you.” Deshawn said with a bow.
Ethan Smith raised an eyebrow, sneered, and said, “You know me?”
“Mr. Smith killing Philbert Duncan is a story that has spread throughout the Southern Province.” Deshawn bowed again.
With Deshawn’s reminder, the people beside him reacted as well.
This young man was the one who killed Philbert Duncan with just two punches!
If Philbert Duncan couldn’t even withstand two punches, what could they do!
“It turns out… It’s Mr. Smith, I’ve heard of you for a long time.” The others also came forward to greet him.
Ethan Smith said coldly, “Get lost. I warn you, you’d better not come and cause trouble, or you’ll bear the consequences.”
“Yes, yes.” The others dared not say more, turned around, and ran.
After they ran away, Clay and Alfred Freeman excitedly embraced Ethan Smith.
“Damn, Ethan, you really made us proud!”
“Well done!”
Both of them gave Ethan Smith a thumbs up, looking excited.
Ethan Smith joked, “You see, some things still have to be done on your own, right? Even Senior Clay can’t do anything.”
Clay waved his hand and said, “This is nothing, just occasionally.”
“Exactly, exactly.” Alfred also nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, Ethan Smith could only give a bitter smile.
It seemed that the two brothers’ thoughts were deeply ingrained and would not change easily.
“Let’s go, let’s appreciate the flowers!” Clay said, pulling Ethan Smith.
It had to be said that the flower appreciation convention had many beautiful women, each of them attractive.
Clay and Alfred were like the second-generation rich in the ordinary world, getting girls with ease.

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