The Greatest Fighter No. 1

The Greatest Fighter No. 1
The Greatest Fighter No. 1


Chapter 128


"Yes. The slacker was pretty tough. We are not his opponent because of our meager numbers."


Ned nagged, "Master Howard, that bastard is indirectly insulting you. We told him that we were your men, but he said that you were nothing, just useless trash!"


"Suckers! He dared to underestimate me, 'Great Master Howard'?"


This may be the first time he feels unappreciated. He was so angry that he almost gulped a mouthful of blood.


He had used his fists to conquer the throne he was sitting on at the moment. The Dragon God Clan was ranked as one of the respected clans in this city. They were not the top occupants of the food chain pyramid, but no one carelessly dared to provoke them.


These underground organizations like the Dragon God clan were usually unwilling to interfere in the affairs of affairs related to the nobles. They do not want to start unnecessary fights.


That was why he couldn't help but ask further. "By the way, is that bastard an aristocrat?"


"No. Don'worry. Those delinquents are just ordinary soldiers; war veterans. In other words, he was an overconfident bastard, and a person who liked to interfere in other people's affairs."


"A lot of war veterans are roaming around these days" Ned added. "Many are like this bastard!"


Howard did not bother to ask about the whole situation. He had already decided that the delinquent should die after calling him 'trash'..


Howard thought for a moment. "How many people do you need? I'll ask Scar to take his men with you!"


"50—"


Ned's eyebrows are wrinkled. He then shook his head. "Not 50 is too little, that bastard is too tough. We need at least 200, and we want them armed."


"200?"


Howard was surprised by the number of people Ned asked for. He never thought that the delinquent was that tough.


"True, I heard that the delinquent served on the battlefield for five years. He had often faced death before. He's very skilled!"


"All right then!"


Howard nodded, his gaze turning to a man beside him. There was a scar that looked terrifyingly adorned his face. "Scar, bring your men and arm them" he said coldly.


"For this operation, you're under Ned's command!"


"Good, Master!"


The scar-faced man wasted no time. He prepares his men and leaves with Ned.


***


At that time, Kylie had long since fallen asleep.


While Fiona and the others are in the park, panting impatiently waiting for Fane and Selena to come home.


Joan observed the expression of Fiona who was beside her. "Fiona, please don't get too angry" he said softly. "My son won't get involved in any trouble, I'm sure. He's not a reckless person!"


Pfuih!


Fiona threw out a spit. "Don't call me Fiona as if we were close friends. Your son fought with Drake's bodyguard. Is that not looking for a problem with his name? We all saw it for ourselves. He's in deep shit, but don't drag Taylor's family into it!"


Xena immediately puffed out her chest. "Absolutely. Selena even called us in the afternoon, asking Mama Fiona to give her 300 grand for dinner. Is that possible?" He commented in a condescending tone.


"Does he really need 300 thousand dollars just to buy his friends a meal? It's obvious that Fane is in big trouble!"


Seriate......


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