“Ken… Are you going to fight him?”


    The fat man stared at Ken in shock.


    Ken was a man he had saved from dying from severe injuries. He and his co-workers had all


    contributed some money from their sries to pay for Ken’s hospitalization fees.


    Ever since he was discharged from the hospital, Ken had be one of his followers. He was not


    much of a talker, but he couldplete the workload of five people by himself.


    After once bumping into Ken practicing martial arts in the morning, he had asked and learned that Ken


    used to be a martial arts practitioner. He was being hunted by his enemies after offending them.


    Ken’s mastery of martial arts had helped them receive their paychecks on time several times.


    No matter how many bodyguards their boss hired, they were no match for Ken.


    Ken rarely got himself involved in matters that did not involve their paychecks.


    No one had expected him toe forward that day.


    “It’s been a long time since I met another martial arts practitioner. I would like to test my skills on you


    today!”


    Ken turned his neck from side to side.


    His bones made loud, cracking sounds.


    Bradley gulped and said, “My friend… Did you master all these skills just to act as the viin’s


    aplice?”


    After all, he had only achieved the seventh-division of the Energy Cultivation Realm.


    He still had miles to go before being on the same ying field as a martial arts grandmaster.


    Besides, he was getting on in age and was no match for Ken.


    If they got into a fight, he would without a doubt end up a scattered pile of bones.


    “Cut the crap… Watch me…


    Ken sneered as he used the ck Tiger Hollow Heart technique to w at Bradley’s chest.


    “Stop!”


    Then, a furious shout rang out.


    Finn’s sixth-division great-grandmaster aura spread out around them.


    He teleported himself over in the blink of an eye.


    The bald man did not even have time to take a proper look at him before a massive force sent him


    flying backward.


    “What…”


    The fat man rubbed his eyes in disbelief.


    Ken… He…


    He had lost?


    What was more, he was defeated after being punched just once?


    Both the fat man and hispanions were in disbelief.


    Ken was a legendary fighter who could take on 50 men by himself.


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    How did he suffer a devastating defeat?


    Finn closed the 50 feet between them and stared down at the bald man. “How dare you, a mere


    grandmaster, dare unt your skills so shamelessly?”


    “You… You’re a great-grandmaster…”


    Ken had a shocked look on his face, and the veins on his forehead popped.


    The most powerful martial artist he had ever met was an eighth-division grandmaster.


    However, today…


    He was staring a great-grandmaster in the face!


    The fat man and hispanions stood frozen on the spot.


    When Finn’s gazended on them, they felt like the Grim Reaper was looking at them.


    “Uncle Finn, you’re awesome…”


    Heidi ran over to Finn and then pulled a face at the fat man.


    The corner of Finn’s lips jerked upward. “You can just address me as Finn…”


    He was only 32 years old and had not even had a serious girlfriend before this. Being addressed as


    ‘Uncle Finn’ made him ufortable.


    Heidiughed as she said, “You’re almost my father’s age. Wouldn’t it make sense for me to address


    you as Uncle Finn?”


    Finn could not be bothered to argue with a kid.


    When he saw Nash approaching, he walked over and said, “Nash… Only one of these guys is a


    grandmaster. I’ve taken care of them!”


    Nash nced at the bald man before he turned to Heidi and asked, “Are you alright?”


    Heidi shook her head. “I’m alright!”


    As a descendant of th queen of the grave robbers, she had learned some kickboxing from her father


    despite having never received any formal martial arts training.


    The fat man would have been no match for her if it had just been the two of them fighting each other.


    Nash then looked at Bradley and Nico. He heaved a sigh of relief when he noted they were not injured.


    “d you’re alright. Come on, let’s go. It’s getting dark…”


    Just as everyone was about to leave, the bald man shouted, “Wait…”


    They all stopped in their tracks and turned to look at the bald man.


    Finn jeered, “What’s the matter? Being a sore loser?”


    “No… I ept my defeat! I would like to join your ranks!” The bald man spoke to them respectfully.