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The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 793
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Chapter 793 Something Feels Off "Hillbilly! You're a rotten scoundrel! How dare you! I'm going to beat you to death!" Brittany shouted as she launched a flurry of slaps, scratches, and punches at Daniel.

She didn't care that they were in a public place; she just wanted to vent her anger.

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After going at him for a while, Brittany got tired. Her hands were sore from hitting.

But this thick-skinned hillbilly, Daniel, didn't even flinch. He didn't let out a single yelp.

This infuriated Brittany.

Pointing her finger at Daniel's face, she stomped her foot and demanded, "Hillbilly, don't you feel pain?" "I do! My heart aches! It aches so much!" Daniel clutched his chest, pretending to be heartbroken.

"I've been so good to you, Brittany, spent three thousand dollars on you in one night. And what do I get in return? You beatingup so harshly! Now my heart feels like it's being torn apart. I'm in unbearable pain! I'm telling you, even if I took eight hundred heart pills right now, it wouldn't ease this heartache!" "You don't need eight hundred. Just one hundred pills, and you'll meet the Grim Reaper. I guarantee that once you take them, you won't feel heartbroken anymore. Should I go buy them for you?" Brittany grinned and nodded toward a nearby pharmacy. "There's a drugstore right there, and they must have those heart pills. You want to take eight hundred of them? You want to meet the Grim Reaper? If you do, I'll go get them for you right now!" "Brittany, are you that cruel? You spent three thousand dollars of my money, and now you want my life? Aren't you afraid of divine retribution for being so heartless?" "If God is going to punish anyone, He'll start with you, you perverted rascal! Filthy scumbag!" "Con, it's late. Let's go!" Daniel pulled open the door of the Mercedes AMG, got into the driver's seat, and drove off.

After a few minutes of speeding on the road, Brittany started feeling something was off and asked, "Hillbilly, is this the way to Golden Light Hill?" "No," Daniel responded truthfully.

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"No? Hillbilly, didn't you say we were going to Golden Light Hill tonight? You promised Perry, and now you're not going? What's the deal? Are you messing with Perry? Making a joke out of him? Even though Millennium Builders isn't as powerful as TMO, Perry's been in Washington DC for so many years. He's got connections. If you get him mad, it's not good for TMO!" get him mad, it's not t "Who said I'm messing with him? I promised we'd go to Golden Light Hill, and we are going! But Golden Light Hill might have ge ve

even demons! We can't go empty-handed. We need tabe m prepared"

"Be prepared with what? What are we preparing?" Brittany asked, hep m curiosity piqued. "We're here." The Mercedes AMG stopped in front of a funeral home.

After stepping out, Daniel started shopping.

Watching Daniel buy a bunch of crucifixes and other such items, e m Brittany was left speechless. X