Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 963

Several disciples heard the commotion and rushed to the entrance. Every single one of them was shocked by the scene playing before them!

This man was so brutal!

What kind of grudge did he have against them to beat their comrades so severely?

“Well? Why don’t you small fries call your leader for help, huh? I’m here to challenge you!” Blake declared proudly.

“Such audacity! How dare a person like you provoke the Templar Valor! Everyone, we should just attack him right now! We have to avenge our brothers!” A woman dressed in purple martial attire commanded a few fellow disciples to surround Blake and Magnus.

The woman appeared to be in her twenties. Although she didn’t look like an outstanding beauty, the air of authority surrounding her suggested that she had the highest rank among these people!

“A group of worthless individuals can only amount to a pile of trash! Are you all so foolish to think that ants like you could stop me?” Blake snarked as he continued to effortlessly deal with multiple opponents at the same time.

Magnus stood behind him, evading some attacks. Meanwhile, Blake had already severely injured seven men during the time he was languidly adjusting his glasses.

Suddenly, the woman in purple took advantage of the situation and finally made her move, targeting Blake’s vulnerable spot!!

“Got you!”

it felt as though she

you out of pity. So, why did you come courting death? Is it because I’ve been too nice to

suddenly turned around, his blood-red eyes terrifying the woman,

leader. Otherwise, I’ll just treat this as an invitation to

insulted as she shouted and used her

remained the same!

Meanwhile, her palms had started

to be disciplined! I guess two slaps will

Blake wasted no time slapping her twice on het buttock, just as he said he would.

Smack! Smack!

face turned crimson as she covered her sore buttocks with a look of anger and hatred. It was as if she wanted to kill the repulsive man

resilience you’re displaying is quite impressive,

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was wrong, he still found himself

disciples from the Templar Valor to check things

87%.

is not fearsome enough.

so much time fighting at the entrance. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold as he lifted his foot, stomping on the head of