A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 964

“How audacious! Who has the guts to mess with Templar Valor?!” The commotion at the door reverberated through the air and drifted into the building.

As Magnus and Blake entered the front yard, a middle-aged man in a black combat suit led his group of disciples out of the place with an angry expression. It seemed like he already knew what had happened.

Upon seeing Magnus and Blake, the man squinted in anger. “Who are you? What is your problem with Templar Valor? How dare you come here looking for trouble?!”

Meanwhile, the man’s disciples couldn’t wait for Magnus to explain, as they were just as angry as their master.

However, Magnus responded with a calm smile and said, “There’s nothing personal here. I’m just trying to have some fun by bullying you guys because, let’s face it, you’re all too weak.”

“What?!”

How rude! This insult is unacceptable!

as one of the eight major sects in Chanaea, the

of Zovince. I actually came here hoping to pay you to do something for me, but now I realize you’re not worth it. So, I think it’s better for me to

allow someone to play with his ego, which later became a strong motivator for him to teach Magnus a lesson. In the next moment, he leaped

“Go to h*ll!”

Alfwhit lacked the grace and magnanimity that a charismatic leader should possess. After being humiliated by Magnus, he succumbed to his emotions and let his violence take over his mind. His eyes turned red, and his movements were filled with a desire to kill. Ironically, the techniques of Templar Palms were

front of Magnus, feeling obligated to honor the payment for his services. He extended his arms and met Alfwhit’s

strikes collided in the air, the force was so great that it produced a loud thud. Blake was then sent flying, seemingly having taken damage

“Well done, Master!”

had suffered earlier. At the same time, all the other disciples raised

“You must be Alfwhit Zamora, right? Is this the best you can do? Come on, I thought you would be

par with experts capable of delivering deadly blows with a single strike,

believed he had successfully hurt Blake. At the same time, Alfwhit’s disciples clenched their fists in excitement,

simply shook his head and said, “You’re too weak. You’re even worse than Sinclair and Alfred. In

What?! Alfwhit was shocked.