Chapter 447 No Right To Talk

“Good, I’m glad to hear that,” replied Baldy. He roared at the next moment, and his skin started turning darker. The veins on his forehead were slowly revealing themselves as well.

Then he attacked. The punch he threw was so strong it was as though a tsunami was going after Jared.

Jesse, who was watching off the stage, turned a little pale. If Baldy had used that punch from the very beginning, he likely wouldn’t have lasted as long as he did.

Jared grinned mockingly upon seeing Baldy’s punch. He waited until the man was right in front of him before launching his counter-attack casually. All everyone saw was how weak Jared’s punch seemed, and it looked as though the two were on different levels.

However, when their fists met, it created a massive force of energy. Even the few elderly men on stage had to tap into their internal energy to withstand that force. They literally swept most of the audience off their feet and overturned every table and chair.

Crack!

It was a crisp sound.

When everyone regained their composure, they saw Baldy’s arm had bent in the most peculiar way. He stood rooted in the arena, looking ghastly pale. His eyes shone with immense fear as he stared at Jared.

“I-I admit-”

he could possibly imagine,

Jared cut him off with

Slap!

swollen. All of his teeth fell out of his mouth, and the

there is no

saying that, Jared punched over and

his other hand to defend himself as much as possible. All he wanted was to flee, but his legs had

Argh!

Baldy’s chest and penetrated his body before exiting from the

and hatred as his body went limp. Obviously,

to Jared, who scanned around and asked, “Anybody else want to come up

the guy easily with one hand behind his back. If anyone else

bunch

made his

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