Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 962

Chapter 962

Emmanuel advanced step by step while the members of the Flightstones Gang retreated with every step he took.

If one didn’t know any better, one would think that Emmanuel was seeking revenge on them!

“D*mn it, I’ll kill you-”

Finally, a burly man couldn’t handle getting his pride squashed like a gnat as he raised his knife to attack Emmanuel.

Emmanuel didn’t even bother looking before throwing a punch in the burly man’s vicinity. Soon, the burly man was sent flying. He had even crashed into his own allies before finally landing on the ground!

Hiss!

Dozens of people at the scene couldn’t help but gasp in shock!

They couldn’t win against that monster!

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There was no way they could defeat the man in front of them, even if they swarmed him. Moreover, the one who impulsively took the lead would undoubtedly end up in a miserable state.

So, no one dared to move a single muscle. In the end, they could only watch helplessly as Emmanuel and the others sauntered out of their encirclement.

Everyone in the restaurant was left gaping like a fish!

What did it mean to be fierce?

-Emmanuel had shown them all today!

Terence promptly got into Emmanuel’s Chevrolet.

On the other hand, Red got on Shane’s second-hand mountain bike and left the scene.

Meanwhile, Magnus, who was sitting in an old Corolla, had already received the information from the restaurant. The corners of his mouth curved slightly as he read through the report.

“Hehe, look at you, smiling like a villain. Did you receive some good news?” Blake started teasing.

“It is indeed good news. Emmanuel and Terence have already arrived at Anchortown.”

“What?”

Blake was startled by the news. Then, he chuckled softly before exclaiming, “Magnus, you are really something! It’s only the second day, and Emmanuel has actually come to Anchortown!”

“This? This is nothing. Besides, I also said that the Heart of the Sun will definitely appear in three days’ time. Trust me when I say that my words are nothing but the truth!” Magnus replied, utterly filled with confidence.

“Haha, look at you acting all smug after achieving some success. Alright, I’ll hold you onto that. If your predictions are all accurate, I’ll acknowledge your title as Magnus the Genius!” Blake guffawed.

Magnus simply retorted proudly, “My title as Magnus the Genius was bestowed upon me by the Great Sage of Chanaea. Why would I ever need someone like you to acknowledge my title?”

“You son of a b*tch!” Blake cursed loudly. Then he continued, “If it weren’t for the fact that the Zelinsky family gave me a lot of money, you would have been long dead!”

“Money can make the devil turn the mill. It seems that this saying is not false!”

Magnus pushed his glasses up his nose bridge and smiled proudly. Then, his gaze suddenly became lofty as he snarked, “Didn’t you just say that I’m the villain? Well, I’ll show you my villainous side as you so wish. You’d better cooperate with me!”

“Hmph!” Blake snorted coldly before muttering, “I truly find it revolting to ever join hands with you. But I also want to have power in my hands. It’s been a long time since I last showed off. I have to say, it feels quite odd to do so. Haha…”

Magnus simply curled his lips into a cold smirk, took off his glasses, and abandoned his usual gentlemanly demeanor. His gaze became extremely icy and arrogant.

In the evening, a building that wouldn’t look out of place from an old painting welcomed two rare guests.

As the two men stepped out of the black Corolla, two men in martial attire immediately approached them.

“Who are you? What are you doing at the entrance of Templar Valor?” the two men demanded, and their entire being exuded nothing but arrogance.

Templar Valor not only held a high position in Anchortown, but also in the entire inner martial world. So, the men naturally felt proud since they were disciples of Templar Valor!

“Oh, so this is Templar Valor? The place does appear to be as fantastical as it’s rumored to be. Yet, I also heard that the people here are subpar at best. In fact, I have it on good authority that each generation is worse than the previous one!”

Blake truly lived up to his reputation of having a tongue that was as sharp as his ugly looks. This was proven as he had successfully infuriated the two disciples with just one casual remark, causing their veins to bulge in their ire.

“How disrespectful!”

“How dare you come to the Templar Valor and act in such an impudent manner?! There’s no way we would ever let this slide!”

Just as the two disciples were about to make a move, Blake struck first, clapping his hands and delivering a heavy blow to their ears.

The two disciples immediately heard a severe ringing echoing in their ears. Soon, their vision turned spotty as their heads became dizzy, causing them extreme discomfort!

In the next moment, the two of them fell to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices. Even a blind man could tell that their lives were hanging by a mere thread!

“Junior Brother!”