Chase Chen’s eyelids twitched, seeing Larson Dong eyesight.
Larson was the most strong martial arts master except Master Yun.
Especially the vigor in his eyes making Chase conformable.
Chase had been practiced the method of health preservation when he was young, so he had an extraordinary ‘Qi’ that the common could not compare. So Chase broke his ‘Qi’ with a blink.
“Exactly, so you are the guy who wants to challenge me.” Chase sneered.
“Fine, go up and be prepared to die.” Larson was a little surprised that his vigor did not influence Chase, but he didn’t care much.
Chase must be good at Inner strength so that he could win Tam Han with a punch. But Larson used a little inner Strength to threaten Chase. And the fact was that the stronger of Inner Strength would not be intimidated by another.
“Pardon me?” Chase’s ear turned to Larson.
Larson tried to insult him as he came, so Chase would do the same regardless of he was skilled or no.
The common might fight directly without overthinking. But for the martial arts master, it was better to use some strategies. And Chase was not that sure he could win Larson.
The most important before the battle was to have a positive attitude. It might screw up without considered each part before the fight.
Since Larson was overrated, Chase would cut his edge first.
People who admired Larson were staring at Chase in great anger, seeing him be impolite to the Master. They even wanted to rush to the platform to take him a lesson.
But they b*tched out, seeing Chase’s forces.
To save the idol’s face was important, but save lives of themselves seemed to be more critical.
Ogden derided, seeing Chase infuriate Larson. Because they believed that he would be killed in brutal ways since he been such impolite.
Larson intended to win Chase, but Chase had to do a stupid thing, so Larson had to vent on him and killed him.
“What’s wrong with Chase, Grandpa, it was silly to do that.” Reba worried. So did The Old Chen.
“Young man, are you willing to die?” Larson roared.
Larson had a bad temper, and he would beat the average persons who offended him.
And what Chase did was humiliation, so he would not be calm anymore.
“You want to kill me?” Chase pretended to be surprised, yelling outside the villa. “Dude, there is a psycho want to kill me. What should I do?”
A couple of people with weapons came in hearing Chase’s words.
“Damn, which b*tch want to kill my lord? Come to me, and I will chop you to death.”
These men were all in range, shouted orderly.
It was known that the underground forces were impulsive and malicious men. So the onlookers stepped back for fear to get injured.
Zhang’s men looked terrible; Chase said that to battle with Master Dong alone, it seemed more likely to beat him.
Larson was stunned; it was not the battle they agreed.
“Psycho, you look confident just now, now get down to beat me. And ask if my Dude would agree.” Chase bantered at Larson.
“Are you still be a martialist? You don’t have the spirit at all. Dare you to fight with me alone?” Larson prodded.
Larson could win a hundred people, but Chase bring a couple of hundred people, it was impossible to succeed him.
Although they meant nothing to him, there were too many of them. He would be exalted to die to fight with them.
“Who told you that I am a martialist, I’m a businessman, I won’t fight a cause that is uncivilized people should do. But if you want a fight, I’ll meet your need. You come from hundreds of miles away, after all. ” Chase said with dignity.
Chase’s words made Larson, and his rope trembled.
He was a master that thousands of people admired but described to be an uncivilized people by Chase. Larson was furious.
“Fine, if you want to meet my need, go up the platform and fight with me,” Larson said word by word, trying to oppress Chase.
“Well, what a silly civilized man, dude, go to fight with him, and don’t be afraid there are so others on your back.” Chase turned to his men, who had rushed into the villa.
Larson couldn’t restrain himself anymore, and he spitted blood on the ground.
What a shameful man Chase was.
He came here for battle, but now he chose to be a coward and made his men to mauled Master Dong.
“Master, the Psycho, was spitting blood. If we beat him, will he die?” Barth Hu cried intentionally.
“Pooh.”
Larson spitted again, hearing his words.
Larson was a famous master admired by millions of people. But humiliated by nobody, it was painful that snapped him.
“Fu*king Chase, dare you to fight with me today?” Larson roared.
“Are you willing to fight? OK, I’ll ask my people to fight with you. But I have one thing to mention before the fight if you die today, don’t blame it on me.” Chase raised his eyebrows, bantering.
“You.” Larson trembled, and his minds disorganized for the first time during his decades of practicing.
And Chase was the most barefaced man he had met. So he wanted to kill him as soon as possible.
“Chase, you are such a brazen man.” Dan could not bear anymore, abusing Chase.