I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 192

Wayne and Simon quickly checked the office and asked, “Mr Eastwood, what’s going on?”

Oliver shrugged his hands and asked Fabian and Yvonne to go out first. “Fabian, arrange to buy a new desk. Yvonne, please buy me a laptop right

now.”

After they nodded and went out, only Oliver, Wayne, and Simon were left in the office.

Then Oliver said to Wayne and Simon, “The reason why I ask you two to stay here is that I don’t want to make a scene. This desk was broken by me with one punch.

“One punch?”

Both Wayne and Simon were surprised that Oliver’s fist could break the rock-hard rosewood furniture.

They wondered, ‘Is this fake rosewood?

Or is it rotten wood with only the skin wrapped and painted?’

Wayne and Simon couldn’t help bending over to pick up a piece of broken wood from the table.

The table was indeed shattered to pieces, but the pieces of wood they picked up in their hands were so hard without anywhere rotten that they couldn’t be broken off with fingers.

The two men bent over to see the condition of the other pieces and found that there were no rotten wood fragments.

Knowing that Oliver wouldn’t lie to him and Simon, Wayne pondered for a moment. Then he picked up another larger board of the tabletop and smashed it with his fist.

Bang!

The board of the tabletop didn’t break off, but Wayne’s fist hurt a lot. It must be easier to smash the board than hit a complete desk. After trying to hit the board with one punch, Wayne knew he couldn’t do it.

In the army, Wayne and Simon had learned killing skills, close-range fighting skills, and wild combat skills such as gun use and blasting. Although these skills were powerful, they were still different from combat

arts.

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Oliver used could already be classified as combat arts,

had also heard that combat arts such as Iron Palms should be practiced for at least seven or eight

when one grasped such kind of skills, thick calluses could be clearly seen on the skin of his hands

fair and tender, which looked more delicate than those of a woman. It seemed

in a daze, “Mr. Eastwood, what happened? The table

in Wayne’s hand, lifted up his internal energy, and punched. With a sudden big sound, the rosewood board he had

“What the hell…”

and Simon were stunned, especially Wayne. He became suspicious of himself, “I punched the

glanced at Whyne with confusion. He thought Whyne was

figure it out and must think I’m playing some kind

Wayne and

“Wayne, come

said, “Mr. Eastwood, the skill we learned is to murder people, which means, death or maiming will happen if one is hit by us.

and said, “That’s okay. Let’s have

really excited to know how powerful his Standing Meditation and Five Element

anything more. He nodded, took another step back

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against him was Oliver. Wayne won’t hurt him

combat arts or Wayne’s murdering skills. He didn’t know how to begin their fight, so he thought for

for a while. Seeing that Oliver was inexplicably excited, Wayne planned to make

muscles, taking off arms, and making others fall while touching, that may maim Oliver, Wayne dared

after he finished

the world in his eyes seemed to be at a standstill, and then the move

eyes, Wayne attacked him so slowly that it seemed to be

turn around. After he stopped, Wayne found that he was facing away from Oliver. Then He

Oliver

to Wayne, it was a different

next. His hand was extremely fast. But when he was about to grab Oliver, he was suddenly rotated by a

and watching beside them, Simon was

cannot see as clearly as those outside, but