Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

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?”

Quinn nodded

Emmanuel asked again, “Why must we? Give me a

defeating by me!”

and gesture was filled

self–importance.

not worth the effort for me to

this person is and have no grudges or enmity against

Why should we fight?

up to you!” After saying this, Quinn directly swung his palm

force wasn’t particularly powerful, but it was

a

were intricate and fantastical, with palm shadows appearing in all directions when his arms swung,

it was the artful dance of five shadows followed by a

or the intricate display of eight shadows leading

whirlwind sweeping through a peaceful

in

but they aimed to lure and distract

real movements could

which would be fatal to the opponent. Similarly, to the adage

of the seasons“,

significance from the

made his move, Emmanuel realized he

opponent, far more challenging than the

had defeated earlier.

mastery where he could control them effortlessly, and

see any

expose.

other hand, Emmanuel was a hothead, and considering

a meal, these people insisted on forcing him

wouldn’t leave. Whoosh!

intending to break through Quinn’s defenses.

Drop technique

definitely take

counterattack was successful,

such a reckless attack.

like Quinn feared. He had always believed

opponent’s, so he

Quinn retreated swiftly. Then,

in whatever direction he pleased, circling behind Emmanuel

transformed into countless

Emmanuel would be unable to see

respond in time,

exceeded his expectations. It was just that

didn’t require Emmanuel

adaptability!

identified the reality and illusion

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

a powerful

between them.

6/8

and stronger, Quinn

took three steps back, each like

he finally stood firm,

clear shoe prints.

Silence!

a deathly

fist that could shatter stones and feet that could split the

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