Chapter 372 Mercenary King Invincible

• Haylan did not have much interaction with Denzel. This was the first time they had met in his life. However, no matter what, Denzel was undoubtedly an expert at the general-class level. His imposing demeanor indicated. that he had undergone rigorous training and baptism in cruel wars. Although he was already middle-aged, there was still room for improvement. However, this expert had gone to such lengths for the sake of a single sentence from Horace. Despite his blood vessels bursting and his meridians on the verge of breaking, he stood by Horace’s side, maintaining his composure.
• If this continued, in less than five minutes, Denzel would experience meridian rupture, and his blood vessels would burst throughout his body, resulting in death. In Haylan’s opinion, this was not worth it! “Fuck, what did you say?” When Horace heard Haylan’s words, he flew into a rage on the spot and said, “Haylan, he’s my man. He has to do whatever I want him to do. Who are you to interfere? “Denzel, kill him!” Before he could finish speaking, his vision blurred, and Haylan appeared in front of him like a ghost. “W-What?” Horace’s pupils constricted violently. He was extremely shocked. Before Horace could react, Haylan had already made a move. Like a gust of wind, he flew past him and grabbed Denzel’s head, slamming it violently onto the deck. With a thunderous roar, the deck quaked under the impact! Denzel was sent flying and landed on the ground, unconscious and bleeding from every orifice due to the powerful impact.
• Haylan stood up and looked at Horace expressionlessly. “I don’t want to interfere, but I can kill him” Horace looked at Denzel, who lay unconscious on the ground, then turned his gaze towards Haylan. He had an extremely unpleasant expression and was unable to say a word. On this ship, Denzel was the most powerful expert by his side. Now that Denzel had been knocked out by Haylan, he had lost his arrogant and overbearing demeanor in an instant. Haylan glanced at Horace and said, “Ms. Labenz, let’s go.” Reign nodded and walked past Haylan to the cabin. Haylan followed her in. Horace stood still, feeling humiliated as he looked at the eyes of the many onlookers and big shots present. He felt that his reputation had been dragged through the mud and that he had been thoroughly disgraced. When Reign walked to the entrance of the cabin, she turned around and looked at Horace.