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Clarenceâs face fell. He asked angrily, âKate, why are you here?
âI saved you out of kindness, yet youâve now brought so many people here to take out your frustration on me?â
Kate looked proud as she took the whip from her waist and cracked it. âHmph, if I wasnât hurt, I wouldâve just come over to grab you with a single hand. Even though Iâve brought so many people over, I donât actually want to hurt you.â
She looked at Clarence with sadistic pleasure. âArenât you talented? Iâve noticed that you seem to have trained in martial arts before. Iâm showing you a lot of respect by bringing so many people here.
âAs long as you come with me obediently and help me save someone, I promise I wonât hurt even a single hair of yours. Plus, after youâre done, Iâll give you 100 million. What say you?â
After Kate said that, she looked at Clarence meaningfully, waiting on his response.
Clarence did not have a good impression of Kate. âHave you ever heard about the farmer and the snake? The farmer saw a frozen snake on a snowy day, so he used his chest to warm the snake up. The snake was saved. However, the snake then turned around and bit the farmer. Eventually, the farmer was killed by the snakeâs venom.â
âWhat are you trying to imply?â Kate had an unpleasant expression on her face.
âIâm saying that youâre evil. I saved you, yet youâve brought your people over here to try to catch me.â Clarenceâs expression was icy. âDo you know the story of the man who helped the dog?â
âHow dare you compare me to a dog!â Kate was furious.
Clarence asked again, âHave you heard of Clarence Howard and Kate Reed?â
Kate flew into a rage. âGet him! Get him!â
Clarence was chiding her indirectly. What a hateful man!
Kate wanted to beat Clarence up on the spot, but she had internal injuries that had not yet completely healed, so she was not able to fight him right now.
Whoosh!
More than 50 men in uniforms pounced at Clarence, blocking all of his potential escape routes.
Clarenceâs eyes grew cold, and he focused his energy. The people slowed down in front of him like they were in a movie that was being played in slow motion.
Clarence resembled a fish as he swerved between the 50-plus men.
None of the 50-plus men were able to graze even a single hair of Clarenceâs.
Kate was so mad that she stomped her feet. âMy my, how stupid!
âYou people are so stupid!
âWoody, get his lower body! Lou, get behind him! Lenny, how could you be so stupid? He was just half a meter away from you just now. You couldâve grabbed him if you just moved forward. How could you let him escape?â
Master Williams and Cecilia were anxious. Clarence was fighting over 50 people. Even though he was fine for now, they could not be sure that he would remain fine.
âStop it! If you donât ask them to stop, Iâm calling the cops!â Cecilia took out her phone as she threatened Kate.
Kate pouted and said, âGo ahead. Itâs no use anyway.â
âYouâ¦â
Cecilia did not know what to do. It seemed like Kate was truly not scared of Cecilia calling the cops.
Having now escaped the group, Clarence did not have the patience to continue playing this game of cat and mouse. He yelled, âKate, if you donât tell them to stop now, donât blame me for not going easy on them.â
âHehe, do it. I want to see how youâre going to do it.â Kate clapped her hands and laughed. She looked as if she was waiting to watch something exciting.
She was waiting for Clarence to fail so she would feel better.
Clarenceâs face fell, and he rushed away from the crowd. Then, he took out some silver needles from behind the counter of Thirteen Hall and returned to the crowd quickly.
This time, he would be on the offensive.
Stab!
Stab!
Clarence held a silver needle in each hand and stabbed them into two peopleâs acupoints.
The two burly men collapsed like puppets.
âWhat did you just do?â When Kate saw this, the expression on her beautiful face changed.
Clarence was indifferent as he continued. He continued to move through the crowd and stab his silver needles into everyoneâs body.
After less than 3 minutes, all of the 50-plus men had limply collapsed to the ground. They were now scattered all over the floor of Thirteen Hall in all kinds of positions.
Kate pointed at Clarence. âYouâre too much! What did you do to them?â
Clarence was amused. âIâm too much? How dare you say Iâm too much! Iâm just an honest man who practices medicine. Iâve never done anything against my conscience, so Iâm not afraid of anything. Every day, Iâm cautious and conscientious. Not to mention, I saved your life this morning! Yet now you bring more than 50 people here to try to catch me.
âIâm just defending myself with my silver needles by taking away their ability to fight. Itâs just self-defense, yet you say Iâm too much?
âAre there not still laws? Is there not still a natural order of things?â
Clarenceâs eyes were wide and his face was red. He took a step towards Kate with every word he said.
Kate was dumbfounded as she listened to him. She was speechless, and she did not know how to defend herself. âI⦠Iâ¦â
âHmph, for a woman, youâre so vile. If I had known about this, I wouldnât have saved you. I wouldâve just let you die out there,â Clarence roared, feeling indignant at the injustice he had been shown. He felt as if he had been extremely wronged.
After Clarence yelled at Kate, she was so scared that she began trembling. The whip in her hand fell to the ground and tears rolled down her cheeks.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBoohoo, I didnât mean to do it. Who asked you to bully me? I just wanted an outlet for my anger. You said I was evil, and you called me a dog. Do you think I can take this all?â Kate was sobbing heavily.
Clarence was baffled. He had just been arguing strongly for what was right since he had gained the upper hand. He was not expecting to make Kate cry.
He felt depressed.
Kate looked like someone who knew martial arts, so why was she so fragile?
âThatâs enough, Katie. Stop crying. Iâll avenge you.â The middle-aged man by her side had a dark look on his face.
Kate shook her head. âItâs fine. This is my fault anyway. Heâs right, Iâm an evil woman.â
The middle-aged man shook his head, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly. His gaze sharpened. âHmph, even if itâs your fault, he defeated my disciples from the Martial Arts Association and now theyâre all lying all over the floor. If I donât try to defeat him, how am I supposed to continue ruling this place?
âHow can the Martial Arts Association branch of Mediterranean City show our face to the world? All of the Martial Arts Associations in the country will have their reputations tarnished.â
The man took a step forward and stomped his foot.
The granite tile of Thirteen Hall that he was standing on broke on impact. The crack began from the bottom of the middle-aged manâs foot before spreading out into a spiderweb-like shape.
Clarence was upset over the tile because each square foot of them cost over one thousand bucks, and this man had just broken one of them.
Crash!
The middle-aged man launched himself forward the next second. He was faster than any athlete in a hundred-meter dash. He charged toward Clarence, his hands clasped together as they aimed straight at Clarenceâs chest.
Kate instinctively yelled, âWatch out! My brother is an internal energy martial artist! Your ribs might get broken with this attack. Get out of the way!â
The woman still had a conscience. She knew that she should warn Clarence to stay away.
Boom!
Clarence did not dodge. Instead, he lifted his hands and clenched them into fists. Then, he punched the man back with all his might.
Swoosh!
When the middle-aged man made contact with Clarenceâs punch, his body shook and he staggered more than ten steps back. He was standing on the newly-cracked granite tile now.
His face was filled with shock. âHow was that possible? How did your single punch have so much force?â