บท 317: I'm Braydon Neal, I Will Kill You Today

His cold and heartless words made everyone in the Preston main team feel a chill in their hearts.

Their brothers had died under the cold sword.

Robert Flitwick still had a fake smile on his face. He stood quietly at the side as if he was watching a joke.

Micah Lane pressed the sword in his hand against Belden Frost's face and asked indifferently, "He has been executed for offending his superiors. If you kneel down, I will spare your life!"

"I'm not going to kneel down to the dog of an aristocratic family!"

Belden's eyes were red. He would not kneel even if he died!

At this moment, the Preston main team showed what it meant to be brave.

A man of seven feet would not give up his dignity even in death.

At this moment.

Sebastian Wood, who had rushed over in a hurry, saw Luca lying in a pool of blood and shouted angrily, "Luca!"

"Micah Lane, you're so bold!"