The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

When the document was passed to Brady Yule, he took the pen with a look of anger and got up directly. He pressed the pen on the agreement and glanced at the others coldly, saying, “This agreement is a humiliation, discrimination, and an insult to our national martial arts! I won’t sign it!”

After saying that, Brady directly left his seat and turned around to leave the conference room.

Suddenly, all kinds of noisy comments were heard in the conference room.

Everyone was whispering about something.

When Brady walked to the door of the conference room, he paused and squeezed his fists bitterly. Turning around, he said to the people who were still in their seats, “Please remember that my fellow citizens and the practitioners of our national martial arts will never forget this day!”

After saying that, Brady left the conference room of the World Martial Arts Association with his people.

Once he was out of the door and in the car, Brady said to his assistant, “Immediately notify the National Martial Arts Association and Crawford Jensen. Tell them that the World Martial Arts Association has started to make a move against the national martial arts. The forces represented by the Lopez family of Fusha are eyeing us.”

“Yes, Secretary Yule,” the assistant immediately answered.

our people in the association to submit their resignation today and return with me to the country

mind. He knew that those people would retaliate and he must

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taken their seats. At this moment, Crawford walked to Philip’s side anxiously and whispered, “Young Master Clarke, we just received news from the World Martial Arts Association. The association intends to take action on the Jensen family and national martial arts. They drafted an agreement to remove the Jensen family’s position as the director of

was not too surprised as

expect these people to move so quickly and so

face darkened and his brows furrowed. He muttered under his

position as the director of the World Martial Arts Association was secretly funded by

had no idea

and dialed a number. He asked on

of the phone, Buffer’s respectful voice sounded as he asked, “Oh, my dear Young Master

“Can I?” Philip asked.

and

as long as you want it, Young Master Clarke, I can