Winner Takes All

Harold's expression changed.

He had a long knife in his hand.

Then, the sound of the something in the air was heard.

It was a stone being thrown.

The stone hit the knife that was in Harold's hand.

The long knife spun in the air as it hit the nearby tree trunk.

Then all of a sudden the woods turned quiet.

Even the group of crows in the sky quietened down.

Harold looked at his right hand that was now empty.

Something flashed in the corner of Yael's eye which made him slowly raise his head.

Within the darkness there were two figures slowly walking towards them.

"Sorry for being late."

Jack's cold voice was heard.

He gradually stepped out of the darkness.

He had his hands in his pockets with a cold expression on his face.

Because he had been practising with Brent daily, his physique had long surpassed the ordinary person's. Both his strength and accuracy would demonstrate the power he now had. Yael smiled slightly and said, "Just in time!"

"Jack, this is a matter for the Quinn family!"

Harold had finally returned to his senses, gritted his teeth and roared out sharply.

The sound of activity quickly alarmed the members of the Quinn family who were digging holes not so far away.

"Yael isn't part of the Quinn family, he is one of mine, and therefore anything he is involved in is my business too."

Jack shook his head coldly; his whole body was emitting a bitter intent to kill.

He then saw some of the members of the Quinn family approaching.

Jack smiled as he looked at Mr. Ward, "There are five people in total, could you help me with one of them?"

"I only possess a gym technique." Mr. Ward laughed awkwardly.

"I still have my injury so four people is the limit. You can do it!"

He was still finishing his words when he began to rush towards Harold and Yael.

"fight to death!"

There was a very hideous look on Harold's face.

Since he didn't have his knife anymore, he stood no chance.

Jack's appearance here meant everything was now over.

Even if he was the heir to the Hughes family, he still was unable to get rid of his intent to kill.

In the wilderness, as long as you don't leave any evidence, then what else is there to stop you from committing murder? Bang!

Jack who rushed towards Harold lifted his foot high and kicked Harold directly into the air.

"Steady on."

Yael joked with him from behind.

"Shut up!"

Jack's expression was both cold and hard, his intent to kill was extremely high.

Then in an instant he went to attack Harold's five men.

"Young master, I'm coming!"

Mr. Ward who was wearing traditional Chinese clothing faltered as he rushed towards Yael.

"This is for you!"

The sound of fighting was heard and suddenly one of Quinn's men was kicked directly in front of Mr. Ward.

Mr. Ward suddenly stopped, his expression stiffened.

He was now face to face with one of Quinn's man.

"Old Man!"

Then all of a sudden, the man raised his fist.

"Boy, don't you know you must respect the old?"

Mr. Ward had a very domineering expression on his face.

The Quinn family member raised his fist as and he did not expect such kind of words could be heard in such a life or death struggle.

Then he paused.

Mr. Ward's expression turned hostile as he leaned back suddenly and kicked out his right leg.

"Eighteen Dragon Routine, Dragon Kick!"

Bang!

As he kicked the Quinn family member's crotch, the man immediately bent over in pain.

As he watched the scene, Yael was dumbfounded.

Jack who was always paying his attention on Mr Ward was also surprised.

Did that work too ?

Then at this moment, Harold directly punched Jack's chest.

In pain, Jack's face creased as he staggered back.

The force of the punch caused the wound on his back to open, which made his back soak with blood.

Jack's expression suddenly hardened.

His injury prevented him from fighting for too long so he had to finish this quickly.

In an instant, Jack pounced at one of the Quinn's man, took his arm and started to twist it.

A sound of bone breaking could be heard.

As the bone broke, an agonized cry was heard.

Mr. Ward was tottering as he looked in horror at the Quinn family member who was already starting to stand up.

With a smile on his face he said, "Young people must respect the old, they really must. Just now I wasn't even trying, so how about I now show you the gym routine I possess?"

After he said this, Yael and the Quinn family member both looked shocked.

Although Mr. Ward had a stiff body, he really stared the gym practice.

"Mr. Ward... I'm ashamed."

Yael couldn't bear to keep watching.

However at this moment, Mr. Ward put on a fierce expression as he prepared to fight once more.

"Eighteen Dragon Routine, Dragon Strike!"

He hit the Quinn family member's chin hard.

The Quinn family member roared in pain as he staggered back.

This punch made the Quinn family member's eyes turn red.

As if he was a beas

"Old man, die!"

After being struck twice, the Quinn family member started to feel a strong sense of humiliation.

He can be killed but not humiliated like this!

He didn't want to give Mr. Ward who was in front of him anymore chances, so he clenched his fists together and aimed a hard punch at Mr. Ward's chest.

Young people's punch was always powerful.

He hit Mr. Ward by using his strength, not by any tricks.

Whoosh...

Mr. Ward exhaled heavily with a grim expression.

When he saw the Quinn family member raise his fist once more.

"Be careful!"

Behind him was the sound of Yael's voice warning him.

However Mr. Ward whispered softly and said, "It seems that the Eighteen Dragon Routine wasn't enough, fortunately I know Taiji."

In an instant a fist approached and struck his face.

The Quinn family member's expression was fierce, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

He didn't have the slightest doubt that he couldn't beat down the old man with one punch.

"How is this possible?"

The Quinn family member suddenly exclaimed.

He looked in horror as he saw Mr. Ward's body sway from side to side.

When he returned to his senses, Mr. Ward's two hands were already curled up into fists.

"Light Lever Strong!"

Mr. Ward rubbed his two hands together as his body rotated.

Mr. Ward's body seemed to possess a mighty force that made the Quinn family member begin to stagger back uncontrollably.

Bang!

In the next second the Quinn family member directly banged his head on the side of a nearby tree trunk.

He immediately lost consciousness with his head broken and bleeding, the man fainted.

Yael was not the only one who was stunned.

Even Jack who was dealing with three people just a few meters away was shocked.

This old man... really went too far!

Mr. Ward stood calmly with his hand on his back as he glanced at the passed out Quinn family member in disdain, "I told you to respect the old but you didn't listen, so now you are finished."

The tearing of his wound made Jack determined to end the fight quickly.

However this would be difficult.

Just when Mr. Ward had finished his fight, Jack punched and kicked the two Quinn family member's and threw them both onto the ground.

"You better stay down for me!"

He didn't wait for Jack to stabilize his body.

Something suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes.

A hit with life and death threatening approached.

Jack lowered his body, his pupils shrank and in his line of sight he could see that in Harold's hand was the knife that had been thrown away.

It was now a matter of life or death.

Jack moved his body abruptly, and spun his body, he just narrowly escaped the danger of the long knife.

Once he had dodged the attack he quickly stood back up.

He then brazenly grabbed the knife that was in Harold's hand, turning around while soaring.

The sound of the bone cracking could be heard as the knife was slammed hard into Harold's abdomen.

"Ahh!"

Harold let out an agonized scream as he clutched the long knife and his wound. He was now limp on the ground as the blood started to flow around him.

Jack staggered back, his expression looked deep and painful.

The high intensity fighting made his wound unbearably painful and his back was now completely soaked of blood from before.

Without a moment to rest, Yael's meek voice was heard.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

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