章 152: Suppressing Hearts with Killing Intent

At that moment, everyone's expressions changed. They were all terrified.

"You're from the Preston team?" The middle-aged stall owner raised his head in shock and anger.

"The Preston team is my people!" Tristan Yandell replied domineeringly.

"Who are you?" a martial artist in the crowd asked angrily.

"I am Tristan Yandell of the garrison of the capital. I wonder if I have caught your attention?"

The reason why Tristan was angry was because this group of people in front of him was completely seeking death.

Did they really think that they had nine lives to live after touching Braydon Neal's family?

You should know that if the Northern King got angry, the eight countries outside the borders would be afraid of him!