My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1235

The arena served as a place for fight tournaments among the

different martial arts halls under the Jonford Martial Arts Association.

Robert and a few staff members were held hostage in this building.

The building was swarming with over 30 members of the association and around 15 to 16 martial artists from the Freeman family. The Freemans were all dressed in yellow martial arts uniforms.

In one of the offices, a fatty dressed in a yellow martial arts uniform

was casually drinking tea.

He was the master of a martial arts hall in the neighboring country,

Hisara. He was also Robert’s acquaintance. However, unlike Robert, he was an eighth-division great-grandmaster.

For that reason, he was assigned to be stationed at the headquarters by the Freemans when he reached Xanthalos yesterday.

Glancing at Robert, he said nonchalantly, “My good old friend, Robert, you’re aware that all the Southern martial arts halls have already pledged their allegiance to the Southern Martial Alliance, right? Why are you being so stubborn? It won’t get you anywhere!”

Robert’s legs were tied, and his trigger points were locked, making him unable to move. As such, he remained still on the couch as he

said, “Since ancient times, evil has never won. What you guys are doing is wrong! Mark my words, you’ll get the punishment you

deserve!”

“Now that’s not a good thing to say, eh, Robert? How can you say

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we’re evil? The Southern Martial Alliance only wants to combine

martial arts halls so that all members have a common home! What’s

wrong with that?

is backed by the National Martial

means we even have government support!” the fatty put

down and

not see anything wrong with the alliance.

never liked the idea of independent martial arts halls. He found them difficult to manage.

the tension between the

past decades.

alliance was like a hemp rope, where all the different martial arts schools would come

coldly,

you explain the hundreds of

lost at the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall

Arts Hall, then?”

fatty replied indifferently, “The strong survive, and the weak

Surely, you’ve heard of

impossible to talk to

up on arguing. He closed his eyes and

they had all been brainwashed by

no point

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could only pray silently for

other couch, Winston was also tied up like Robert.

he sighed

of all

now. He did not even know if Wendy

window shattered, and a black

directions, all of which were infused

true energy.

of the Freeman family collapsed to

They had all reached the fifth division of the Energy

Cultivation Realm.

commotion, the fatty got up and went to