The Greatest Fighter No. 1
The Greatest Fighter No. 1
Chapter 123
As Dan gazed in the direction Meyer pointed out, his face twitched strongly as if he was having a severe stroke.
And realized that this time, his dear brother-in-law had provoked someone that not even a strand of his hair should be touched at all!
A few days ago, he heaved a sigh of relief when he was told that Young Master Clark brought in a marshal to finish off Fane.
But Young Master Clark then returned with an unsightly pale face.
He clamored at Marshal Dennis Howard as completely useless despite initially claiming to be very confident of sending Fane to his grave.
The two of them spoke in a closed room and discussed hotly.
In the end, the marshal instead convinced Young Master Clark not to offend Fane at all. The Clark family will dig its own grave if it dares to provoke Fane.
And once again, I was shocked to hear the news.
He knew Fane was strong, but did not expect that even a marshal would not dare to touch a single strand of his hair. Fane Woods is the King of War.
"Hi, Dan. The world is really small, yes!"
Fane chuckled and continued, "So, what are you going to do?"
"What should we do? We'll send you to meet the angel of death, you son of a bitch! You've never met my brother, have you. He's famous for taking out hundreds of assholes like you!" Meyer sneered in an arrogant tone.
"Hmph! I admit you're great! However, you are just a mosquito that has no price in front of my brother!" Meyer continued in a brash tone.
He was standing a few meters away from Fane when the pain in his groin finally subsided a little.
"You're his brother?" Fane was surprised and looked towards Dan.
"No, he's just a brother-in-law. He followed my sister — his wife — called me brother," replied Dan in an icy voice.
Suddenly, Dan swung his palm at Meyer's cheek.
"Brother, why did you hit me? B - Didn't you hit the wrong guy? I am the husband of your sister, your brother-in-law! Shouldn't you hit that punk?"
Confusion enveloped Meyer's head. At the same time, he could feel the punch stinging his face. He breathed in pain.
"Absolutely. I did hit you!" hardik And.
"You just know how to leverage the Clark surname to profit every day and create trouble everywhere. Do you know who he is? He is someone that even Young Master Clark and I would not dare to touch! You're... You obviously left your brain in your mother's womb, yeah!"
"What's? No way! He was someone that not even Young Master Clark dared to offend?"
"Yes God. Someone as powerful and influential as Young Master Clark was afraid of making Fane angry. What else, Mr Meyer? Miss Selena's husband, who is she?"
The few employees standing behind Selena whispered to each other. They were completely dumbfounded by the situation tonight.
Selena's husband, Fane Woods, doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. "A- What? No, this is impossible!"
At this moment, Meyer actually knew that she was playing with fire. Suddenly, the hue of his face faded and looked deathly pale.
After pondering for a moment, Dan walked towards Fane and bowed slightly.
"Mr Woods, I'm sorry. What happened today, all because I couldn't manage my men well and cause trouble for you and Mrs Woods. I sincerely apologize and hope that you will spare my brother-in-law's life!"
Meyer was so frightened that she dropped to the floor after hearing Dan's words.
Would that man really kill him just because of this little matter?
Fane thought for a moment and replied, "Alright. I can forgive his life. But I want his hand. Otherwise, he might not have learned from today's events"
"Bring me a machete!"
And bite his lips. He could do nothing but follow Fane's orders.
"Hold him!"
And walked towards Meyer with a sharp machete that was glistening in the hand. He also swung the thing into the air.
"T - no! Brother, please don't! I am the husband of your beloved sister!"
"Master Woods, please, I beg you! Please save me! I won't do it again, I swear!"
Mr. Meyer was so scared that he almost pissed his pants. He was pressed to the floor by the men and while wailing begged for mercy. And turned to look at Fane's face. There's no expression.
Then Dan gritted his teeth and swung his machete.
Seriate......
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