Chapter 689: Chapter 689: Protector VS Martial Saint Weapon
Hearing this, Davy Barnett couldn’t help but sneer, “Emerson Holmes, do you think I’m a fool? Would Ethan Smith dare to come to my Capital City Martial Arts Association?”
Emerson didn’t want Ethan to come in the first place, so after hearing Davy’s words, he immediately stood up and said, “Then just pretend I haven’t said anything.”
After saying these words, Emerson turned around and walked out.
Davy frowned and looked at his assistant, saying, “Go to the door and see if what Emerson said is true.”
The assistant agreed and then walked out.
A few minutes later, the assistant returned, panting heavily, with a clear slap mark on his face.
“President Barnett, Ethan Smith... really is at the door! He said he wanted to talk to you! I... I’ve already led him to the meeting room.” The assistant panted non-stop.
Hearing this, Davy Barnett suddenly stood up, a trace of shock flashing across his face.
“This Ethan Smith... is really unpredictable.” Davy squinted his eyes and muttered.
Then, Davy Barnett looked at the people around him and said coldly, “This time, no matter what... Ethan Smith must be killed!”
...
In the meeting room.
Ethan Smith made himself a pot of tea, with the two Protectors beside him serving him tea.
“Having two mighty realm cultivators serve me tea, I doubt anyone else in the world has ever enjoyed such treatment.” Ethan couldn’t help but feel a little proud.
At this moment, the door to the meeting room opened.
Davy Barnett strode in, followed by more than a dozen people!
Among them were eight men in black and gold robes and three in purple robes!
Davy Barnett held the Prajna Ruler in one hand and clapped his palm with it as he walked.
“Ethan Smith, you still have the guts to come to the Capital City Martial Arts Association. You’re quite bold.” Davy sneered.
Ethan Smith sat up from the sofa and said with a faint smile, “Davy Barnett, I’m here to negotiate with you.”
“Negotiate with me?” Upon hearing this, Davy almost laughed out loud.
The purple-robed men behind him also couldn’t help but laugh.
“Go on, what do you want to discuss with me?” Davy said with some amusement.
Ethan’s expression gradually turned serious.
He stared coldly at Davy and said word by word, “If you let me take Emily Taylor away, I can spare your life.”
Upon hearing this, Davy couldn’t hold back any longer.
The crimson smell of blood filled the entire meeting room!
“How...how could this be!” Davy Barnett’s face changed drastically!
Killing a man in a purple robe with just one punch, what kind of power is this? It’s too ridiculous!
The faces of the remaining two men in purple robes were even uglier, and they subconsciously looked at Davy Barnett.
Davy Barnett gritted his teeth just about to speak when George stepped forward again!
He reached out with both hands and easily grabbed the remaining two men in purple robes!
Then, George’s palm slightly moved, and there was a crisp “crack” sound from the necks of the two men in purple!
Their necks were directly crushed by George!
The bodies of the two men in purple draped limply and didn’t move in George’s hands.
Seeing this, Davy Barnett’s face was even more horrified!
You should know that the purple robes represent the foundation and strength of the Capital City Martial Arts Association, which is a top-notch existence when looked at in the world!
But now, facing George, they had no power to fight back! How could people accept this!
George threw the three corpses on the ground, then reached out and directly dug out the golden cores from the three of them, and turned around to give them to Ethan Smith.
Ethan Smith toyed with these three golden cores, sneered and said, “Davy Barnett, am I qualified to talk to you now?”
Davy Barnett’s face was icy cold. Although he was shocked, he was not afraid.
The reason was simple: Davy Barnett had a Martial Saint Weapon in his hand! That was his confidence!
Davy Barnett squinted at George and said coldly, “Your skills are not bad. How about coming to work for the Capital City Martial Arts Association?”
Seeing this, Ethan Smith sneered even more.
“Davy Barnett, they only listen to my orders, so don’t waste your energy.” Ethan Smith sneered.
Hearing this, Davy Barnett immediately stood up and said, “Oh? Is that so? What a pity, I can only bear the pain to kill them...”
As he spoke, the Prajna Ruler in Davy Barnett’s hand began to flicker with light, and a terrifying Martial Saint Aura gathered on the Prajna Ruler.
The Martial Saint Aura was extremely terrifying, and just a trace of it made people tremble.
Even Ethan Smith felt a suffocating pressure in his chest under the Martial Saint Weapon’s might, as if fresh blood was about to surge out.
“In front of the Martial Saint Weapon, everyone must die!”
Davy Barnett roared, and the Prajna Ruler in his hand instantly pressed forward!
In an instant, a strong light burst from the Prajna Ruler!
This light carried an extremely pure Martial Saint Aura, pressing down on George!