Chapter 277 A Big Short's Prisoner

• "You three lackeys of the Lesser family, get lost or die." Leonard, covered in blood like a grim reaper, exuded an aura of icy coldness and bloodlust as if he had emerged from hell. The remaining three masters from the Lesser family exchanged glances, feeling a chilling sensation in their hearts. However, they did not step aside. "You are Courting death!" Leonard, watching Vance getting farther away, tore through the air with his arm and reached out for the shoulder of one of the three masters, emitting a sharp sound. The opponent raised his hand, trying to block, but at the next moment, he only managed to block a blur.
• "Crack." Leonard tore off his entire arm. Following that, Leonard's leg swept through, hitting the other person square in his entire face, sending him flying over thirty feet away. The two masters were dealt with in the blink of an eye. The remaining one had an expression of disbelief in his eyes. He thought, "This person is too terrifying. I must escape!' At the next moment, without any hesitation, he turned and fled because there was no way he could stand up to Leonard. "I have given you a chance to live just now, but you didn't know how to cherish it." Leonard instantly disappeared from his original position.
• At the next moment, he appeared behind the fleeing person, reaching out to grab the person's neck. With a crack, he directly crushed his neck. At the same time, Leonard's cold gaze shifted towards the direction Vance had escaped, his eyes filled with cold. "Vance, you might have escaped today by a fluke, but when the day comes for me to set foot in the Lesser family, you will still meet your end." Having said that, Leonard turned and walked towards Shoal Manor. The Lesser family used five people to block him, while two others saved Vance. And within one minute, they disappeared without a trace, clearly having planned their retreat route in advance.