My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1235

The arena served as a place for fight tournaments among the different martial arts halls under the Jonford Martial Arts Association.

Robert and a few staff members were held hostage in this building.

The building was swarming with over 30 members of the association and around 15 to 16 martial artists from the Freeman family. The Freemans were all dressed in yellow martial arts uniforms.

In one of the offices, a fatty dressed in a yellow martial arts uniform was casually drinking tea.

He was the master of a martial arts hall in the neighboring country,

Hisara. He was also Robert’s acquaintance. However, unlike Robert, he was an eighth-division great-grandmaster.

For that reason, he was assigned to be stationed at the headquarters by the Freemans when he reached Xanthalos yesterday.

Glancing at Robert, he said nonchalantly, “My good old friend, Robert, you’re aware that all the Southern martial arts halls have already pledged their allegiance to the Southern Martial Alliance, right? Why are you being so stubborn? It won’t get you anywhere!”

Robert’s legs were tied, and his trigger points were locked, making him unable to move. As such, he remained still on the couch as he said, “Since ancient times, evil has never won. What you guys are doing is wrong! Mark my words, you’ll get the punishment you deserve!”

“Now that’s not a good thing to say, eh, Robert? How can you say we’re evil? The Southern Martial Alliance only wants to combine martial arts halls so that all members have a common home! What’s wrong with that?

is backed by the National Martial Bureau, you know. This means we even have government support!” the fatty

not see anything wrong with

of independent martial arts halls. He

halls had escalated

a hemp rope, where all the different martial arts schools would

hundreds of innocent lives tha were lost at the

strong survive, and the weak perish. Surely, you’ve heard of this

impossible to talk to you!”

He closed his eyes and

they had all been brainwashed by

point in arguing.

silently for Nash

other couch, Winston was also tied up like Robert. Feeling

have taken control of all the martial arts halls in

and a black figure

glass flew in all directions, all of which were infused with true energy.

to the ground. They had all reached the fifth division of the Energy Cultivation

commotion, the fatty got up and went to check out the situation.