"Let's get him! I don’t believe this!" The brawny bodyguards looked at each other before they rushed toward Fane.
Bang! Slam! Pow!
Despite their numbers, none of them managed to even graze a strand of Fane’s hair before they fell to the ground. The men were either clutching onto their stomach o r chest in pain, their faces pale as well.
Several people moaned in pain as their ribs had been broken.
Lawrence and day den’s face darkened when they saw their bodyguards lying on the floor.
"A group of useless rubbish. How dare you guys claim that you're mercenaries?"
scoffed Jayden as he stood up in anger. " You can't even win over a young man! I don’t understand this!"
"Young Master, we're not rubbish. This young man is genuinely too powerful and w e can't beat him, honest!" One of the men had his forehead covered in sweat due to pain. "Young Master, my rib is broken! I need to go to the hospital!"
"Get out, all of you! Get out!" Jayden asked his men to go to the hospital with a cold expression on his face.
Fane looked at Fiona and said with a smile, "Mother, I'm telling the truth. I'm not joking!”
"Well, well! You're quite arrogant when you speak!" Jayden laughed before pretending t o be a gentleman. "You don't need to worry about it. We Watson family aren't petty people, and we won’t send assassins to kill you just because you hit our bodyguards just now. Apart from that, we don't need to get assassins if we really want to kill you. There are many masters in our Watson family, and those who you just fought were bodyguards of lower ranks. You've seen nothing yet!"
"The dishes and wine have been served, so let's eat," came Lawrence's announcement. "Young Brother Fane is indeed rather skilled in fighting. After all, it's quite
difficult for him to fight so many bodyguards alone. His five years spent in the army weren't wasted after all!"
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