Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 362

Chapter 362

Meanwhile, a group of people stood outside the private room, quietly

watching the scene unfold.

Then, Magnus turned around and looked at an old man behind the crowd,

and he asked politely, “Mr. Quinn, what do you think of this young man’s skill?”

Quinn sneered and replied, “He’s strong but lacks sophistication. He can’t be

considered top–notch.”

Magnus nodded and said, “Then, go and give him some guidance.”

“All right!” After Quinn finished speaking, the people around quickly cleared a

path. The man walked speedily and suddenly appeared in front of

Emmanuel, staring at him indifferently.

On the other hand, Emmanuel also sensed that the old man was not an

ordinary opponent, and his expression became serious. “Are you with those

two just now?”

“Hmph, what are they? Are they worthy of being on the same level as me?”

Quinn shook his head coldly.

“Since you’re not with them, why did you come to find me? We have no

grudges against each other!” Emmanuel did not want to fight these masters,

nor did he want to be driven away by them. He had his own pride and dignity

since nobody wanted to be bullied for no reason!

“No grudges?” Quinn was momentarily taken aback, then burst into laughter.

“Since we’re competing in martial arts, why would we need grudges to do

So?”

“Martial arts?” Emmanuel was stunned and explained, “I’m sorry, but I don’t

want to compete with you! As you can see, I’m here celebrating a friend’s

birthday. This is not the right place for a martial arts match!”

However, Quinn replied confidently, “It won’t take much effort, and it won’t

damage anything here.” He implied that he was confident in quickly

defeating Emmanuel, and he wouldn’t make a mess like Emmanuel did with

those two so–called Yeringham masters earlier, which had ended up

damaging the restaurant’s property.

After hearing this, Emmanuel looked at the old man, furrowing his brows, then

asked, “Must we fight?”

must!” Quinn nodded

asked again, “Why must we? Give me a

defeating by me!” Quinn

his every expression and gesture was filled with

self–importance.

worth the effort for me to defeat.” Emmanuel chuckled.

is and have no grudges or enmity against

Why should we fight?

After saying this, Quinn directly swung his

force wasn’t particularly powerful,

a

The moves were intricate and fantastical, with palm shadows appearing in all directions

was the artful dance of five shadows followed by

eight shadows leading

a whirlwind sweeping through a peaceful

in unison.

lure and

virtual and real

which would be fatal to the opponent. Similarly, to

changing of the seasons“, those with keen

great significance from the subtlest

the old man made his move, Emmanuel realized he

opponent, far more challenging than

defeated earlier. Quinn’s

level of mastery where he could control them effortlessly,

moment, Emmanuel couldn’t see any flaws within them

expose.

other hand, Emmanuel was a hothead,

these people insisted on forcing him to fight.

leave. Whoosh! Suddenly,

to break through Quinn’s

that the Palm Drop technique would, at most, severely

his powerful punch would definitely take

successful, and Quinn

reckless attack. This

feared. He had always believed

opponent’s, so

and Quinn retreated swiftly. Then, without pausing

whatever direction he pleased, circling

into countless layers of

that Emmanuel would

alone respond in time,

It was just that

guys from earlier didn’t require Emmanuel

adaptability!

accurately identified the reality and illusion of Quinn’s

directly collided his fist with Quinn’s real palm. A burst

and a

between them.

6/8

stronger, Quinn

took three steps back, each like

finally stood firm, the sturdy stone

clear shoe prints.

Silence!

was a deathly

stones and feet that

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