Chapter 625

However, before he could finish his sentence, the Third Master felt his throat tighten. A large hand tightly gripped his throat, and he swallowed it in the middle of his words.

“You, who are you?” Looking at this young man with a cold expression in front of him, Lord San felt a chill surging from the bottom of his heart. The pressure this young man brought upon him was even more terrifying than when he faced the local tyrants when he was young.

“Put on your clothes. I didn’t let you speak. Don’t make any noise!” Zachary said coldly and then let go of his right hand.

Looking at Zachary’s cold eyes, Third Master didn’t dare to resist. He quickly put on his clothes with a shiver. Then he looked at Zachary and moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something. But when he thought of what Zachary had said just now, he didn’t dare to say anything.

Zachary nodded and sat down on the sofa in the room. He looked at Master San and asked, “Do you know him, Knife Scar?”

The Third Master’s heart tightened as he thought to himself that it was the people from the underground boxing house who had come to seek revenge. He was suddenly a little hesitant.

When Zachary saw this, he snorted coldly and tapped his palm on the solid wood tea table in front of the sofa. It was not a big movement, but when Zachary picked up his hand, he saw a clear handprint on the table. Immediately, the Third Master shivered all over. He quickly nodded and said, “Yes, I do. I do know Blade Scar!”