The Greatest Fighter No. 1

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


Chapter 404


Fane did not know whether to laugh or cry when he heard it.


"From what I see today, you're a pretty handsome guy who stands out from the rest" he said." Why don't you consider helping shine my shoes?"


"Basic assholes don't know thank you!"


"Catch her!"


Flynn roared with a cruel expression as he waved his hand. He was someone who recognized and appreciated the talents of others, yet the other person refused to accept his offer. It was something he would never expect.


"These bodyguards seem to be better than the ones I faced before. But they're still trash in my eyes!"


Fane's lips formed a wry smile. He took two steps forward and clenched his fists. He also moved first.


Tubs! Buk up! Tubs!


The people who had first made a move all received blows to his face before they could react. They bounced flying backwards and spat out blood along with their front teeth that had been broken.


"Armghh!"


One of the men who seemed to be 30 years old had a very fast fist punch and the technique was very good.


Fane. This man's fighting skills were probably slightly better than some of the assistant commanders in the army.


However, he was not a threat in Fane's eyes. He clenched his fists and punched forward. His fist met the man.


Buk up!


In the blink of an eye, the fists of the two men clashed. The man then bounced back without being able to reply.


"What?"


The man took a sharp breath and extreme shock flooded his veins. He was probably one of the strongest among this group of bodyguards. However, he never expected Fane to be so strong and so much faster than him. He did not expect to be thrown with just one punch. It was as if he was faced with a large stone.


Tubs! Buk up! Tubs!


It didn't take a minute for the 20 bodyguards to lie on the floor.


Some of them felt that their arms had been broken. One of them held the other friend's hand and cried out in pain.


"Young Master Bane, right? It's time for you to shine. Come hither. Now it's your turn. Now that they've all lost, shouldn't you come forward to defend them as their young master?"


Fane smiled and pointed towards the man.


Flynn Bane swallowed his saliva and looked at the guards on the floor. Cold sweat drenched his nape.


After a while, he finally spoke in a casual manner,


"I was just kidding. That day, I saw that you have great fighting skills. So, today I purposely gathered some fighters and took them to the street in hopes of meeting you and making them fight you. You have opened the horizon of my experience!"


"Hehe. Didn't you just call me an ungrateful bastard?" ask Fane while chuckling.


"Cannot be. I told you I was just kidding. I'm not a fighter myself. So no, thank you!"


Flynn wiped his forehead and cold sweat poured out. He turned around and prepared to leave.


"You're going? Do you believe that I can kill you in three seconds, even if you're five meters away from me!" Fane said coldly.


Flynn only took one step before he stopped and froze. He did not place the slightest suspicion on Fane's words. It might take two seconds to catch up to him, and another second to kill him. Three seconds is enough.


Flynn turned his head back.


"I... I am the Bane Family, a second-rate noble family," he said. "We have a lot of fighters in our family who haven't shown their faces. You better think about it again. You might not be able to escape if you kill me!"


"Haha! I'm not afraid of dying. Besides, I'm sure every problem will be solved once we get there!" Fane laughing.


That sentence made the others shiver.


Rich people like Flynn Bane are just afraid of meeting someone who is not afraid of death. He is strong, but as the saying goes, a beggar will never go bankrupt.


If someone like that kills you, you'll be the only loser even if he ends up killing himself.


After all, he was the young master of a second-rate noble family. He has a bright and beautiful future ahead of him.


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