Chapter 1827

Shaw Dunley chuckled as he stood with his hands behind his back. He had hundreds of the Dunley family’s combatants standing in front of them, holding guns in their hands. How could they not take down a young man with only a halberd in his hand? Also, why was someone carrying such a thing in this era? Was this a martial arts tournament? Absolutely ridiculous! However, the next second, Fennel smiled lightly and raised his hand. The red halberd that had sunk into the ground buzzed and hummed. The body of the halberd was quivering! Then... Whoosh! The red halberd rose from the ground, spun in mid-air with red streaks of light, and returned to Fennel’s hand! Swish! Fennel flung the red halberd in his hand around and created red streaks of light. He pointed the head of the halberd at Shaw who stood behind the crowd a hundred meters away and said coldly, “Then all of you can go to hell!” Shaw was stunned. Seeing the head of the halberd pointing at him with a dazzling red