Chapter 187

know that there are so many magnificent people in the world who are much better than you. It takes a real fool to act on impulse when you don’t even have the slightest idea of where they’re coming from." Fade Chen shook his head and said monotonously, "I have to disagree. I think that it takes passion and enthusiasm to stand up for your friends. It would be an honor if I were to lose. Besides, I’m not going to lose!" Scarface was in agreement with Fade Chen during the first half of his sentence, nodding his head a little. But he was stunned, and sneered coldly when he caught on to the other half of the sentence. He retorted, "You’re not going to lose? You arrogant bastard. You have no idea what you’re talking about. There’s only a few people in the entire Chinese civilization that has had the audacity to say such a thing. You can cut the crap, you subservient little roach." "Is that so ?" Fade Chen retorted blandly, "I just thought that anything’s better than being some guy’s faithful b*tch." Scarface’s expression immediately turned an ugly shade of black as soon as he heard the words. He put down his arms that were crossed in front of his chest, his voice a trembling snarl, "What the f*ck did you just called me ?!" Fade Chen picked his ears indifferently, and said flatly," called you a b*tch." "You... you’re courting death!" Scarface growled, rattling his teeth. "Let’s cut the trash talking, I’ve heard enough. You came here to fight, didn’t you ? Otherwise, get out of my sight." Fade Chen blew impatiently on his pinky finger in a smooth provoking motion, his face as calm as a millpond. "Good, good, good!" Scarface shouted, his voice getting louder and deeper with each word. His eyes narrowed into a fine line, sending an ice like gaze that pierced through everyone in the room. His visibly wide-eyed expression sent a domineering aura that spread throughout the entire room, blanketing the villa with a depressing atmosphere. The guests could feel a sinking sensation throughout their bodies as a sense of fear crept up onto them. "What’s going on ? Why do I feel like it’s getting cold in here ?" "I’m shaking, and I can’t control it at all." "You guys probably wouldn’t know this, but this is what a master’s posse feels like. Just by using the atmosphere to suppress the opponent they can defeat their opponent without even lifting a finger." "That boy is a sitting duck. He’s infuriated the master." "I hope he doesn’t get us involved as well." "What a pity for the two chicks. If only I could.. "Don’t talk rubbish. Didn’t you hear what Master Guo wants to do to them? He wants a threesome. So stop your bullshit." Amidst the tense atmosphere, Scarface had finally made a move. He bellowed, and with his fist that was the size of a bowl and an impeccable momentum, he smashed Fade Chen hard in the chest. The air crackled wildly as the fist hit its target, and everyone staggered back from the stream of rotating airflow that accompanied the tremendous strength and pressure. The opponent had attacked, but Fade Chen remained as cool as a cucumber. Not even a hint of fear was reflected on his face. He retorted, "Finally. It’s just a punch though, nothing much." "You arrogant son of a b*tch!" Scarface snarled, "Take this punch of mine!" Fade Chen stretched lazily and indifferently as he raised his right fist for a forward punch, "Not until you take mine!"

mid-air, while the rest of their words were left stuck in their throats at an impasse. They looked at the scene of the crime with an astounded look on their face. "The master lost. It was one punch, and he lost." "How is this possible? What happened? How was that kid able to defeat a master?" "But he’s a master in the advanced

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