The War God's Homecoming
Chapter 470 A Barbarian

Chapter 470 A Barbarian

At that moment, a strong gust of wind swept in from behind Elder Thorne, lifting him up into the air. He flew out for a distance of about forty to fifty meters, crashing through a large tree before falling heavily to the ground. He then coughed up a mouthful of blood and lay there for a while without getting up.

"Hmm?!" Thomas Finley was filled with astonishment and turned to look at Billy and the two others walking steadily toward him.

"War... Warlord Realm?" Elder Thorne, despite his cultivation, could only sense the aura of the Warlord Realm.

"Nigel?" At this moment, Wendy Sarratt exclaimed in surprise, her face filled with astonishment.

As for Robson, when he looked at Billy and Stout, his eyes carried a hint of curiosity.

"Wendy, it's been a long time!" Nigel smiled shyly. Then, he turned to Robson and said, "Robson, it's been three years. Are you still telling people's fortunes?"

"Nigel, you rascal, you finally decided to come back, huh? I thought you'd died out there!" Robson playfully scolded.

"You're still alive and kicking, how could I be in trouble?" Nigel replied. After a pause, he continued, "Old man, let's catch up later. What we need to do now is to resolve this mess first."

With that, he turned to Thomas and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

"Nigel, he's the eldest son of the Finley family in Fengton City!" Wendy Sarratt reminded him. "His family is influential in the area. Be careful."

"Fengton City?" Nigel frowned slightly.

"Yes." Wendy nodded.

"Damn, who the hell are you? Daring to meddle in my business! I reckon you folks must be fed up with life!" The young master paid no attention to Nigel and instead shouted loudly at Stout.

"Boss, should I kill them?" Stout looked at Billy and calmly asked. Well, now this line had become his catchphrase.

"Give Soul Chaser a call, fill him in on the situation. He knows how to handle this." Billy replied, somewhat exasperated.

Setting aside whether the other guy was worth killing or not, even if he was, they couldn't afford to start a fight in front of so many villagers.

"Understood!" Stout nodded and pulled out his phone, dialing Soul Chaser's number. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Since Fengton fell under the jurisdiction of the western district, Billy had him contact Soul Chaser.

"You're that guy's boss? Perfect, you can settle his debts then!" After overhearing their conversation, Thomas pointed at Billy and yelled loudly.

"I'll give you a chance. If you guys don't kneel right now, just wait until I call..." Before Thomas could finish his sentence, Nigel slapped him, and the young nobleman somersaulted a couple of times before falling to the ground, a trace of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

How dare he ask Commander to kneel? Unbelievable!

"You... How dare you hit me? You..." Thomas gnashed his teeth and shouted.

"If you don't shut your mouth, you'll never speak again in the future!" Nigel said sternly, and a chilling aura emanated from him.

"You..." Thomas opened his mouth but couldn't find the words. "You... You all just wait for me. If I don't finish you off today, my name isn't Thomas Finley."

After saying that, he reached into his pocket and dialed a number on his phone. However, he kept getting a busy signal as he tried to make the call.

"Nigel, who are they?" At this point, Wendy approached Nigel and looked at Billy and Stout.

"Wendy, this is Mr Gardner, and this is Stout." Nigel introduced.

"Mr Gardner, this is Wendy Sarratt, she's been a friend of mine since we were kids."

"Miss Sarratt, nice to meet you."

"Mr Gardner, nice to meet you too." Wendy continued after a pause, "Mr Gardner, you should leave as soon as possible. Thomas Finley must have called for more people. If it gets any later, I'm worried..." "Thank you for the reminder, Miss Sarratt." Billy smiled again. "Don't worry, we'll be fine."

"But, they are a local powerhouse in Fengton..." Wendy expressed her concern with a worried look on her face.

"Trust them. This young man here is obviously not an ordinary person. If he says everything is fine, then it's fine." Robson said as he approached.

"Grandpa Robson, how did you know Mr Gardner's not an ordinary person?" asked Wendy.

"Have you forgotten what I do?" Robson smiled.

"Can you really tell from that?" Wendy seemed skeptical of Robson's abilities.

"Of course!" Robson then looked at Billy and said, "Young man, if I'm not mistaken, you should be quite the prominent figure in the martial world, right?"

"Oh! You're quite perceptive for an old man." Stout said, sizing up Robson.

"Young friend, I've been reading people's fortunes all my life, so I have some insights." Robson smiled again.

"Is that so? Then take a look and tell me what kind of person I am." Stout said, rubbing his chin.

Just then, right after finishing his phone call, Thomas Finley crawled up to the group of people, trembling and with a deathly pale face. He kowtowed vigorously while begging, "I'm... I'm sorry, sir. I beg you all for mercy..."

He didn't know who to plead with; he just knew that among these people, there was someone incredibly influential.

Previously, his father had scolded him from head to toe over the phone. Before hanging up, his father had issued a warning, stating that if he didn't handle the situation properly today, not only would he lose his life, but the entire Finley family would also suffer. When he tentatively asked his father who he had offended, his father didn't directly tell him. Instead, he was told that the people he had offended could destroy their family with just a word. Hearing this, Thomas shuddered uncontrollably and lost all his defiance.

"Weren't you trying to kill us? Now you're acting like a coward?" Stout said indifferently.

"I-I'm sorry. My apologies. I beg you all for mercy..." Thomas was drenched in cold sweat.

"Miss Sarratt, I'll leave him to you. You can deal with him however you like, even killing him directly is fine." Stout turned to Wendy and said.

"No, please..." Thomas shouted as he turned to Wendy and bowing vigorously. "Miss Sarratt, just let me live, I won't disturb you anymore..." "Let him go, Stout." Wendy said with a slight frown.

"Your decision." Stout shrugged.

"You can go!" Wendy saw how terrified Thomas was and figured he wouldn't dare to make trouble anymore, so she spared him.

"Thank you, Miss Sarratt..." Thomas was relieved and quickly staggered toward the courtyard gate.

Elder Thorne and the group of men in black also followed him.

"Mr Gardner, Stout, thank you!"

After everyone had left, Wendy bowed deeply to Billy and Stout.

"Miss Sarratt, you're Nigel's friend, so you're our friend too. There's no need to be so formal between friends." Stout said with a wave of his hand.

"Nigel, it's been years since you've seen Miss Sarratt. I'm sure you have a lot to catch up on." Billy said, smiling. "You two can chat, and I'll ask Robson to read my fortune." "Thank you, Mr Gardner!" Nigel and Wendy both bowed.

"Mr Robson, would you be available?" Billy then turned to Robson and asked.

"Haha, it would be my honor!" Robson smiled and then gestured for Billy to follow him. "Mr Gardner, please!"

"Thank you!" Billy smiled and walked toward the gate of the courtyard, with Stout following closely behind.

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