The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 130

"You know the Serpent's Strike?" A hint of surprise crossed lan's eyes. "You're quite knowledgeable. Still, a loser like you isn't worth my time. You've messed with the wrong person. You won't get off lightly today!" lan grinned, resembling a tiger that was ready to devour its prey.

Anger flared in Matthew's eyes. Ian's threat did anger him, but he was even more furious about something more significant.

"Ancient martial artists aren't allowed to attack ordinary people without cause. Aren't you afraid of going against the rules?"

"Afraid?" lan closed in on Matthew. He continued nonchalantly, "Why should I be? The one who set the rules is long dead. No one cares about the rules anymore."

As he spoke, he suddenly lunged at Matthew, aiming his middle knuckle at Matthew's eyes.

Matthew's eyes glinted. He'd likely end up blind if lan's punch got him in the eye. lan was undeniably ruthless.

The fist was about to land on Matthew's face when his leg shot out, delivering a kick to lan's stomach. A loud, dull noise sounded.

lan was instantly sent flying three yards away at a speed even faster than when he charged at Matthew earlier. He collapsed to the ground with a deafening thud, sending a cloud of dust scattering in the air.

previously ended a civilian with just a single punch. Little did they expect him to be kicked away with just one move. They all stood frozen in their

to witness Matthew being beaten

the

is this possible?

you?"

hauled

earlier. So what if you're

experience, thanks to his numerous fights in the arena. He was confident that he could take Matthew down once he

strike again, Matthew stared at him and remained

Matthew's unmoving stance to be a sitting duck waiting to

a yard away from him, he aimed his right fist, at Matthew's eyes. Halfway through his attack, he abruptly withdrew his fist and swung his left fist at Matthew

inches away from

flying across the basement. When he collapsed his chest was visibly punctured by a fraction of his sternum. Blood gushed out of Kis wound, staining his

at Matthew. "What... What level are you at?

"Strong? I don't think so. I'm just an ordinary person. You're just

"Why, you!"