Expert Down The Mountain

Chapter 19

Expert Down The Mountain Chapter 19

Before Ekialde could finish speaking, a loud noise rang out and the phone call was cut off. Cyrus froze.

He then immediately searched for the location that Ekialde mentioned and rushed there.

When Cyrus reached Juglans Bar on Carmine Street, he pushed open the door and went in. It was

dimly lit and the whole place smelled like a mixture of unpleasant things.

Bang!

The lights suddenly turned on, and the bar instantly became bright as day. “Well, looks like someone is

looking for trouble,” said someone sarcastically. Cyrus immediately looked toward the booth seats. The

man who spoke was sitting on the couch. Ekialde, Talia, Nigel, and the rest of them were there too.

Ekialde’s face was bloody. The person who spoke was stepping on his head. He looked at Cyrus

mockingly. Beside him were a few men; some looked bulky and some looked refined.

Miguel Robinson laughed mockingly. “Oh, I was scared when my subordinate called for reinforcements.

So, it’s him? Just him?” His other subordinates beside him burst out laughing.

“Cyrus…”

Talia’s face was bright red. There were countless slap marks on her face. It looked extremely swollen.

Nigel and a few others were injured and unconscious. Cyrus could not tell how bad their injuries were.

A sense of hopelessness surged through Talia when she saw that Cyrus had come alone. ‘Why did he

come alone?’ Cyrus nodded. He then looked at Miguel and said calmly, “I’ll be taking your leg.” Talia,

who felt hopeless, was stunned for a moment. She looked up at him incredulously. ‘Is… Is he crazy?!

‘Did he not see the bunch of muscular men?’ Miguel was stunned too. He then covered his face and

laughed scornfully. “Hah! What an arrogant brat!” He laughed until he teared up. He shook his head,

waved his hand, and said, “Beat this brat up

and throw him in the trash!” ‘How boring. I thought that I would be meeting someone great. Turns out,

it’s just this guy?’ A muscular man stood up. His chest muscles were extraordinarily developed and he

looked like a boxer. He grinned and said savagely, “Boy, don’t worry. My punch is going to be strong

and fast. I can guarantee that I can break your bones with a single punch!”

The moment he said this, he clenched his fist and brought it down on Cyrus’ shoulder. Sure enough, as

he said, the punch was strong and fast.

However, for Cyrus, it was too slow. Lufian asked if he was good at medicine. He said that he only Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

knew a little. He was not trying to be humble. It was the truth.

His real strength was martial arts.

Cyrus dodged the punch and raised his hand to slap the muscular man’s face. A few bloody teeth flew

out of his mouth.

Then, he grabbed the man’s wrist, punched him in the chest, and threw him out. With a loud noise, the

man flew and slammed into the couch. . Miguel was stunned. In the next second, his expression

suddenly changed. “Attack together!” The other subordinates started to rush toward Cyrus. Cyrus

punched and kicked. One by one, the subordinates were thrown out. Miguel’s expression changed as

he shouted, “I’ll punch sh*t out of Ekialde’s head if you dare to fight back!”