Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
This cruel scene often happened between martial artists!
As for Hatcher Murphy who was looking at the computer screen, he laughed lightly. âThis kid is quite ruthless!â
âCharles Lansky is an itinerant cultivator, so itâs not easy for them to survive in the outside world. Among the martial artists, they are the ones who abide by the rules of the Central Plains main team the most. Because they donât have any background, they canât afford to offend the big aristocratic families.â What Sammy Dudley said was the cruel truth.
Usually, in the provincial capital, even though Jett Youngblood was a hedonistic son, his talent and strength were not as good as Charles!
However, Jett and the others had the Youngblood family backing them up!
With a large family backing him, he was not someone a rogue martial artist like Charles could afford to offend.
This was reality!
It was different now. The martial arts examination had begun, and all the examinees were treated equally.
As an outstanding candidate, Charles had to go to the capital and leave the provincial capital. He did not have to be careful about offending Jett and the other profligate sons anymore.
Therefore, Charles did not show any mercy and beat Jett up.
Jettâs miserable shriek rang out in the forest.
Charles was very calm. He punched again, sending Jett flying four to five meters away. He landed heavily on the ground, covered in dust.
Jettâs eyes were red as she said hoarsely, âCharles, after today, I will make sure that you will not be able to leave the provincial capital alive!â
âIs that so?â
Charles walked in front of him and looked at him hunched over like a lobster. He said disdainfully, âYouâre just a little lucky and have good reincarnation skills. You were born in the Youngblood family and became a profligate son with a family backing you!
âIâll kill trash like you like a dog! â
Charlesâs voice was very calm. He clearly knew that their every move was being watched by the outside world.
He also knew that the outside world could see his every move through the camera.
However, Charles said softly, âThe Youngblood family in the provincial capital might hold great power. But do you think the Youngblood family would dare to interfere in the martial arts examination?â
After he finished speaking.
Charles tapped the ground lightly with his toes, sending Jett flying with a kick. He then pounced forward and punched Jett on the face.
His actions were clean and decisive, without any hesitation.
He was beating him up without holding back!
Jettâs consciousness was blurred from the beating, and he was in a daze.
He did not expect that the martial artists who were usually looked down upon by the aristocratic familyâs disciples would dare to attack him today.
Charlesâs actions attracted the attention of the outside world.
The circular examination hall outside was filled with the family members of the examinees.
In one of the places, more than ten people stood up. They were all older martial artists.
A man in a suit shouted at Sammy on the high platform with anger in his eyes, âCommander Dudley, the Youngblood family strongly protests against this yearâs martial arts examination. This contestant, Charles Lansky, has violated the rules!â
âWhich rule did he violate?â
âHe is killing someone. We should stop him immediately!â the man in the suit said decisively.
âExaminee Charles Lansky didnât kill anyone as Jett Youngblood is still alive. Itâs not against the rules!â Sammy replied.
The man in the suit had a gloomy expression on his face. âCharles Lansky is beating him up relentlessly!â
âAre you teaching me how to do things?â
Sammyâs eyes gradually turned cold, feeling that the Youngblood familyâs martial artists were really courting death.
He was being unreasonable right before Sammy!
The Youngblood family did not even look at who was guarding this place today.
King Braydon was personally overseeing this place!
The Youngblood family martial artists still wanted special privileges? They were simply dreaming!
After provoking Braydon, the Youngblood family martial artists would have to die here today.
Braydon sat lazily on the platform, his left hand supporting half of his face. He squinted and said, âIn the examination hall, only your familyâs martial artists are allowed to bully other examinees. No one is allowed to hurt your familyâs martial artists. âIs that what you mean?â
Braydon looked over.
Among the Youngblood family, an old man with white hair and a white beard said in a deep voice, âOf course, not. Charles Lansky has publicly humiliated the Youngblood family and humiliated the outstanding genius martial artists in our family!
âThe Youngblood family strongly protests against such actions!â
The man in the suit said angrily.
Hatcher said calmly, âYour protest is invalid. Get lost!â
âWhy you! â
The Youngblood familyâs people all looked over angrily.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Braydon looked at the martial artist in the suit and smiled lightly. âWho said you could come up here?â
âWhat a joke. Is the Youngblood family not qualified to go on stage?â
The man in the suit laughed in anger. âYou donât have the right!â Hatcher said softly.
âBeat him off the stage!â
Braydon had lost interest. He looked at the laptop screen and continued admiring Charles.
Sammy took a step forward and punched out like a dragon.
Bang!
With just one punch, the man in the suit seemed to have been severely injured. He flew out of the high platform and landed heavily on the ground, coughing up blood.
All the family members of the examinees looked over in shock, not understanding what had happened.
Moreover, the Youngblood family was indeed domineering. They actually dared to cause a ruckus in the examination hall.
However, the people from the Central Plains main team did not seem to give them any face!
At this moment, everyone in the Youngblood family was furious!
The white-haired old manâs eyes were cold as he released the pressure of a marquis, âCommander Dudley, youâve humiliated the Youngblood family in public!â
âHow noisy! Slap his mouth!â
Braydon looked at the computer screen and did not look at the Youngblood family.
The white-haired old man was so angry that he laughed. âThe current provincial capital is really a mix of good and bad. No matter who it is, they all want to humiliate the Youngblood family. The Youngblood family in the provincial capital is the most important branch of the Youngblood family in the capitalâ¦â
Before he could finish his sentence.
Smack!
The person who attacked was not anyone else.
It was the capital envoy, Jordyn Quimby.
Jordyn, a king, slapped the old man away and said indifferently, âYou talk too much!â
âEnvoy Quimby, youâ¦
The old man with disheveled hair covered his face, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He did not expect that even the capitalâs special envoy, Jordyn Quimby, would humiliate the Youngblood family today.
âYou canât afford to offend this lord on the stage. Scram!â Jordyn said coldly.
âI canât afford to offend them, but thereâs a powerful family behind the Youngblood family!â
The old man had lost his integrity in his later years. After receiving such a great humiliation, he was about to go crazy from anger.
In the end, his words were met with a bunch of cold gazes.
Not to mention the Youngblood family, even if hundreds of powerful families in the capital joined forces, they would not be able to shake the Northern King, who was at his peak!
Braydonâs thin lips moved slightly. âYouâre so noisy. If you donât leave within ten seconds, Iâll kill you all.â It was a simple sentence.
It shocked the Youngblood family!
Sammy cupped his fists and bowed. âCentral Plains main teamâs commander,
Sammy Dudley, accepts the order!â
âCentral Plains main teamâs captain, Hatcher Murphy, accepts the order!â
The capitalâs envoy Jordyn bowed and said, âThe capitalâs Central Bureau Jordyn Quimby, accepts the order!â
The commissioner of the Hamptons, Bentley Johnson, stood at the side and said, âCommissioner of the Hamptons, Bentley Johnson, accepts the order!â
The important figures in the provincial capital all bowed down to receive the order.
Braydonâs words were the Northern Kingâs order!
This order was a killing order!
Since the Youngblood familyâs martial artists were so domineering and wanted to die.
Then Braydon would grant them their wish!