Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 76

Matthew seemed calm as he said, "If you want to fight, let's go to the back alley."

"Go to the back alley? I think you really are seeking death!" Mr. Lowe chuckled and said, "Let's go to the back alley so I can kill you!"

After they arrived at the back alley, Mr. Lowe's friends directly blocked the exits. It was obvious they were preventing Matthew from escaping. Mr. Lowe clutched the injury on his head with one hand and pointed a finger at Matthew with the other before he yelled, "Slaughter him!"

However, Matthew didn't run away. Instead, he stepped forward and punched the two of them in the face.

The two thugs fell to the ground at the same time. Their nose bridges were broken and they were bleeding from their mouths.

The rest of the thugs were shocked because nobody expected Matthew to be so skilled at fighting.

"Kill him!" Mr. Lowe roared angrily.

grabbed Mr. Lowe, grasped his neck, and

a single blow, Mr. Lowe almost passed out but Matthew didn't stop there. He smashed his head against the wall one

rush over but when they saw this, they were stunned. They

only bullied the weak. They had never encountered such a situation before! Seeing Mr. Lowe fall to the ground with no more fight left in him, those people were so frightened, they shivered in fear. The way they looked at Matthew was as if they were

was only then did the rest of the group come back

from

around and saw that there was a group of people standing at the end

person leading the group was Stanley Carlson. He respectfully ran up to Matthew and said, "Mr. Larson, are

hand and replied, "I'm

this, Stanley let out a sigh of relief. Then, he turned to glare at the group of thugs and bellowed, "F*ck! You thugs are the most annoying kind of people. Chop off all their hands and legs. Better yet, pull

of men instantly ran in and started slashing without any hesitation. The young thugs were completely terrified. They always relied on being a large group to behave domineeringly and arrogantly, and they had never met a

skeletons in his closet. Throwing all of the young thugs into the Eastcliff river was easy for him, let alone chopping off their hands and legs. At first, the group of young thugs wanted to fight back but in the end, they all