“Ah!!” Leopard roared in pain, his voice tearing through the air.
Flynn didn’t stop, rising to his feet and kicking Leopard in the face.
“Boom!”
Leopard’s body shot out like a stone, slamming into the wall before rebounding and falling to his knees on the ground.
In an instant, the fight was over.
The models who had been cheering just moments ago were now frozen in shock. Leopard was like a walking tank; just standing there could make people tremble with fear. And yet this ferocious man had been beaten into submission by Flynn?
“You’re finished! The Eight Extremities School won’t let this slide! You’ve beaten Leopard so badly that I can’t imagine you have any way out except death!”
“Leopard is from Eight Extremities School – our personal bodyguard. If you dare touch him, it’s like hitting Frederick’s face! You’ve brought trouble upon yourself!”
The models were outraged and threatened Flynn one after another.
Just then, a voice sounded from the doorway, “Hey ladies, what’s all this noise about?”
A man walked in wearing flip-flops and sporting a buzz cut. His clothes were colorful and flashy; he exuded an air of recklessness that suggested he didn’t take life too seriously.
“Young Master!”
“Frederick!”
Leopard and others looked at him with respect. Frederick was known for being violent – despite his usual smiling demeanor – capable of doing anything despicable when provoked.
“What happened to your arm?” Frederick saw how badly injured Leopard was as he turned to look at Flynn with cold eyes.
“It was this short-lived bastard who did it! He even bullied Danna yesterday!”
“This guy has no respect for anyone; he thinks beating people up is cool.”
“Frederick, please help us resolve this issue.” The models complained one after another
“A person who beats up Danna? Haha… I’m actually looking for him myself.” Frederick lazily strolled over towards them
But Danna stopped him suddenly, “Be careful around him; he knows martial arts.”
“Careful?” Hearing her words made Frederick laugh out loud, “Do I need to be careful here in Niarak?”
The other models laughed along, their eyes shining with admiration.
“Danna, did this guy scare you? He’s good at martial arts, but he only dares to be arrogant in front of us. Once Frederick shows up, he’ll back down immediately!”
“That’s right! Ordinary people can’t handle Frederick’s dominance!”
“Danna, you’re overestimating this bastard. Last year there was a fool who wanted your number and got physical. He was acting crazy until Frederick appeared and the idiot kneeled down! This one won’t be any different!”
Frederick pulled out a chair and sat down lazily as he looked at Flynn. “Kneel down and repent first.”
“After repenting, kill yourself. I won’t harm your family members either.” His words were plain as if arranging something ordinary; his face showed no emotion whatsoever.
“Now that’s a real boss who doesn’t waste words,” someone said admiringly.
“Frederick is my idol, my king! Those few words just now made me high. I love him so much!”
“Yeah yeah, following Frederick is so cool; he speaks like an emperor with golden rules and we can only kneel and worship him. So admirable!”
Scarlet also gasped in shock; this was the young master of Niarak faction from Eight Extremities School – the most ruthless second generation heir!