Chapter 277

Steven dared not speak another word. He had spent hundreds of millions to be Francis’ disciple, an average disciple at that. With no strong ties to the latter, he could be forsaken easily. He could not be compared to the four young men in front of him.

They were Francis’ favorite disciples.

“Mr. Chance, I sent Steven flying with just a punch. How am I no match for this guy?” Tommy refused to believe that he was inferior to Carter.

“You can try fighting him if you don’t believe me,” Jared remarked casually with a smile.

It’s not a bad thing for Tommy to taste defeat, or else he will think he’s invincible after taking the enhancement pill. That won’t do him good in the future.

“All right. Keep your eyes on me, Mr. Chance!”

At once, Tommy dashed to Carter, drawing back his fist to throw a punch.

That time around, he packed a hefty punch with force equivalent to half a thousand pounds.

One hit from it would cause the party on the receiving end to be flattened into a patty

to dodge his strike and reappeared at his

swift motion, he hastily

landed a kick

Carter showed no intention to

struggled to regain his footing, he took the opportunity to slam

was still backpedaling uncontrollably. Even though he spotted Carter’s punch coming at him, it was too late. He could not get his arms up fast enough to

murderous

yet Carter was planning to kill Tommy, not to mention he was

Whoosh!

his finger, the button on his shirt shot toward Carter like a

air rang close to his ear. He immediately took a step back. Although he successfully dodged the button, Tommy had made use of the

you sneak

rage

“You talk too much.”

eyes, Jared slammed his fist

Carter felt waves of pain stemming from his midsection. Tasting blood in his mouth, he tried to keep it down, but the urge to heave was too strong. A mouthful of blood

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