Hearing this, Davy Barnett couldnât help but sneer, âEmerson Holmes, do you think Iâm a fool? Would Ethan Smith dare to come to my Capital City Martial Arts Association?â
Emerson didnât want Ethan to come in the first place, so after hearing Davyâs words, he immediately stood up and said, âThen just pretend I havenât said anything.â
After saying these words, Emerson turned around and walked out.
Davy frowned and looked at his assistant, saying, âGo to the door and see if what Emerson said is true.â
The assistant agreed and then walked out.
A few minutes later, the assistant returned, panting heavily, with a clear slap mark on his face.
âPresident Barnett, Ethan Smith⦠really is at the door! He said he wanted to talk to you! I⦠Iâve already led him to the meeting room.â The assistant panted non-stop.
Hearing this, Davy Barnett suddenly stood up, a trace of shock flashing across his face.
âThis Ethan Smith⦠is really unpredictable.â Davy squinted his eyes and muttered.
Then, Davy Barnett looked at the people around him and said coldly, âThis time, no matter what⦠Ethan Smith must be killed!â
â¦
In the meeting room.
Ethan Smith made himself a pot of tea, with the two Protectors beside him serving him tea.
âHaving two mighty realm cultivators serve me tea, I doubt anyone else in the world has ever enjoyed such treatment.â Ethan couldnât help but feel a little proud.
At this moment, the door to the meeting room opened.
Davy Barnett strode in, followed by more than a dozen people!
Among them were eight men in black and gold robes and three in purple robes!
Davy Barnett held the Prajna Ruler in one hand and clapped his palm with it as he walked.
âEthan Smith, you still have the guts to come to the Capital City Martial Arts Association. Youâre quite bold.â Davy sneered.
Ethan Smith sat up from the sofa and said with a faint smile, âDavy Barnett, Iâm here to negotiate with you.â
âNegotiate with me?â Upon hearing this, Davy almost laughed out loud.
The purple-robed men behind him also couldnât help but laugh.
âGo on, what do you want to discuss with me?â Davy said with some amusement.
Ethanâs expression gradually turned serious.
He stared coldly at Davy and said word by word, âIf you let me take Emily Taylor away, I can spare your life.â
Upon hearing this, Davy couldnât hold back any longer.
He laughed loudly, âEthan Smith, do you even know what youâre saying? Spare my life? With just you?â
âTake a good look at yourself, do you really think you are invincible in the world?â
âKid, do you know what negotiation is? Negotiation is when both parties have equal power and are qualified to sit at the same table! And you, in front of the Capital City Martial Arts Association, are insignificant!â
Everyone around couldnât help but sneer and scoff.
Davy waved his hand and looked at Ethan Smith, saying, âEthan, I admit you have some skills, and if you were allowed to continue growing, maybe one day you could pose a threat to the Capital City Martial Arts Association.â
âBut now⦠you donât have that qualification!â
As he spoke, an intense murderous spirit erupted from Davyâs body!
And the people behind him also uniformly stepped forward!
Davy seemed unwilling to waste any more time, and coldly looked at Ethan Smith, saying, âKill him.â
âYes.â
The three purple-robed men stepped forward together, and their terrifying aura shook the whole Capital City Martial Arts Association with a thunderous boom!
Ethanâs face turned cold, and he also gave the order, âKill them all, leave no one.â
The two Protectors slowly walked forward as if receiving a command.
At a glance, the two Protectors seemed ordinary, without even a hint of energy fluctuations!
Therefore, they didnât even take these two Protectors seriously!
The pressure from the three of them was rapidly spreading, and their physical bodies were emitting bursts of aura!
âGo to hell!â
One of the men in purple robes shouted angrily, and then curled up his palm, reaching for Protector George!
Ethan Smith squinted his eyes and immediately urged his divine sense to control George.
Georgeâs palm clenched and smashed a fist.
âBoom!â
An ordinary-looking punch instantly arrived in front of the man in the purple robe!
Feeling the terrifying aura on the fist, the man in purple changed his expression immediately!
âNot good!â
The man in purple thought something was amiss. He wanted to turn around and run, but it was already too late!
Georgeâs punch landed on his head, smashing it into mush!
Blood splattered on Davy Barnettâs face.
The crimson smell of blood filled the entire meeting room!
âHowâ¦how could this be!â Davy Barnettâs face changed drastically!
Killing a man in a purple robe with just one punch, what kind of power is this? Itâs too ridiculous!
The faces of the remaining two men in purple robes were even uglier, and they subconsciously looked at Davy Barnett.
Davy Barnett gritted his teeth just about to speak when George stepped forward again!
He reached out with both hands and easily grabbed the remaining two men in purple robes!
Then, Georgeâs palm slightly moved, and there was a crisp âcrackâ sound from the necks of the two men in purple!
Their necks were directly crushed by George!
The bodies of the two men in purple draped limply and didnât move in Georgeâs hands.
Seeing this, Davy Barnettâs face was even more horrified!
You should know that the purple robes represent the foundation and strength of the Capital City Martial Arts Association, which is a top-notch existence when looked at in the world!
But now, facing George, they had no power to fight back! How could people accept this!
George threw the three corpses on the ground, then reached out and directly dug out the golden cores from the three of them, and turned around to give them to Ethan Smith.
Ethan Smith toyed with these three golden cores, sneered and said, âDavy Barnett, am I qualified to talk to you now?â
Davy Barnettâs face was icy cold. Although he was shocked, he was not afraid.
The reason was simple: Davy Barnett had a Martial Saint Weapon in his hand! That was his confidence!
Davy Barnett squinted at George and said coldly, âYour skills are not bad. How about coming to work for the Capital City Martial Arts Association?â
Seeing this, Ethan Smith sneered even more.
âDavy Barnett, they only listen to my orders, so donât waste your energy.â Ethan Smith sneered.
Hearing this, Davy Barnett immediately stood up and said, âOh? Is that so? What a pity, I can only bear the pain to kill themâ¦â
As he spoke, the Prajna Ruler in Davy Barnettâs hand began to flicker with light, and a terrifying Martial Saint Aura gathered on the Prajna Ruler.
The Martial Saint Aura was extremely terrifying, and just a trace of it made people tremble.
Even Ethan Smith felt a suffocating pressure in his chest under the Martial Saint Weaponâs might, as if fresh blood was about to surge out.
âIn front of the Martial Saint Weapon, everyone must die!â
Davy Barnett roared, and the Prajna Ruler in his hand instantly pressed forward!
In an instant, a strong light burst from the Prajna Ruler!
This light carried an extremely pure Martial Saint Aura, pressing down on George!