The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 206

Chapter 206 Thank You

Beardog's attack was swift and lethal; he wasn't the type to give his foes any chance to fight back. Just as his dagger was about to pierce Daniel's chest, Daniel deftly caught the blade between two fingers, stopping it dead.

With a quick twist and flick of his fingers, the dagger snapped in half. Daniel then delivered a powerful kick to Beardog's midsection, sending the gang leader flying out the window and into a dead-end alley filled with garbage bins brimming with swill.

"Splash!"

Beardog landed right in one of the bins.

"Damn it!" he cursed aloud, which turned out to be a bad idea since his mouth was open.

"Glug, glug, glug..."

He swallowed several mouthfuls of the disgusting liquid.

"Ptooey!"

"Glug, glug, glug..."

"Ah, ptooey!"

Deciding that cursing was no longer worth the risk, Beardog quickly clambered out of the bin. His men had been defeated, and he himself had been thrown into swill by a country bumpkin. The humiliation was intolerable, but Beardog knew he was no match for Daniel. He'd need help to settle the score.

Before leaving, Beardog decided to issue a warning. "Country boy, you think you can kick me around? Do you know who my boss is? I'm one of Justin's men!"

"Justin? Which Justin?"

the Black Panther Club! So, if you've got the guts, don't leave. I'll be back

swill-drenched

out of her shock and expressed her gratitude to Daniel. "Thank

he's not my boyfriend! He's

Amelia looked puzzled as she turned to Daniel. "Are

do you think?" Daniel

Did you make her mad? Brittany can be a bit hot-headed and stubborn,

the misunderstanding, much to Brittany's

nonsense, I'll kick you out myself!" Brittany

Daniel ducked behind Amelia. "Cousin, she wants to kick me out!

harsh with your

to pack up and get out of here, too. Justin isn’t someone to mess with; he's in the top 10 of Martial Club United, and he owns half the nightclubs in New York. If we've gotten on his bad side, he won't let us off easily. It's best if

Chapter 206 Thank You

the type to give his foes any chance to fight back. Just as his dagger was about to pierce

powerful kick to Beardog's

"Splash!"

in one of

cursed aloud, which turned out to be a bad

"Glug, glug, glug..."

swallowed several mouthfuls

"Ptooey!"

"Glug, glug, glug..."

"Ah, ptooey!"

no longer worth the risk, Beardog quickly clambered out of the bin. His men had been defeated, and he himself had been thrown into swill by a country bumpkin. The humiliation was intolerable, but Beardog

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