Chapter 292: Wandering Dragon Assassin

A cold gleam flashed in Gordon Yale's eyes as the bodyguards rushed him from all sides. He stepped out once. Wind seemed to roar. He shot forward like a gale straight into their ranks. "Bang!" "Splat..." A dull crash boomed across the courtyard. Under Augustus Looske's darkening glare, the first five bodyguards who lunged at Gordon never even reached him. His Whip Kick howled through the air and lashed them off their feet. Blood sprayed from their mouths. They slammed into the ground like fired...