The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 119

Quentin’s expression darkened. “What did you say? You want me to kneel before your worthless father?”

“That’s right Haylan replied

Upon hearing this Quentin’s face grew even colder.

He felt humiliated”

This was an outright humiliation!

In his eyes. Charlie was nothing more than a lowly beggar and a wretched commoner

Yet. Haylan demanded that he kneel and apologize to such a despicable individual. Wasn’t this the epitome of humiliation?

Quentin’s eyes turned icy, and he glared fiercely at Haylan. “Haylan Jaber, dream on if you think I’ll kneel before your wretched father like a servant!”

“Your father, that pathetic dog, isn’t even worthy of being my shoe polisher!”

“What did you say? Haylan’s gaze grew even colder.

“I said your father is a poor dog and a lowly commoner. He’s not worthy even to be called garbage in this world… Quentin’s eyes were fierce and arrogant as he degraded Charlie to dust.

Smack!

Before Quentin could finish his sentence, Haylan slapped hum and sent him flying and crashing into the wall. Instantly, blood filled his mouth.

“How dare you hit me?”

Quentin felt a burning pain on his face. Momentarily stunned, he covered his cheek and looked at Haylan in disbelief.

They were within the company premises, yet Haylan dared to attack him physically. Not to mention he was Haylan’s

superior.

“Yes, I hit you!”

Haylan’s face was ice-cold as he enunciated each word. “Let me make it clear. From now on, if you say a single bad word about my father. I’ll slap you!”

His tone was cold and domineering.

Quentin touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, his mouth twitching. Then his eyes turned bloodshot, consumed by rage. “Argh! Haylan Jaber, I will kill you!”

Gripping an iron rod, he went berserk and charged at Haylan

As the head of the security team and a retired Special Forces soldier, Quentin possessed immense strength. The mere swing of his rod created a thunderous sound.

The wind howled as the rod came crashing on Haylan with a strong force.

His movements were swift, fierce, and precise!

He targeted Haylan’s vital points directly!

true master’s skills were evident

Quentin made his move, it was undoubtedly a kill shot. He obviously wanted to take Haylan’s

swift kick, he preemptively sent Quentin flying more than

caused Quentin to cough up blood. His chest was burning with intense pain.

his chest, Quentin coughed violently, blood seeping

“You…

at Haylan in

as a retired Special Forces soldier. He often delivered lethal blows

despite exerting his full strength just now, he couldn’t harm Haylan in the slightest. He was even unable to perceive Haylan’s movements before being kicked away. His

was simply

and apologize to him, or every time I see you. I’ll hit you!” Haylan

narrow perspective and an outdated impression of Haylan eight years ago, Charlie viewed him as someone without a degree or skills and

Charlie knelt and begged

was such a humilation!

Quentin hadn’t done anything, considering it was Charlie’s voluntary act.

even suggested that Charlie should kneel

Haylan became furious and decided to reach

beat you, but I don’t believe I can’t deal

and stood up, wanting to complain to Reign and Philip. “According to company regulations,

Haylan responded calmly.

wait and see! I’m going to report

Haylan, desperate to leave and lodge a complaint against him at the CEO’s

unnecessary losses. Since he couldn’t win physically, he would seek support

then, the door swung

Larry appeared at

“Mr. Hackbart, are you planning to file

For a moment, he was

asking you, are you planning to complain about my

sharp blades piercing into Quentin, sending shivers down his

and Haylan. You see…” Quentin’s voice trembled.

business might not rival the Labenz family in Lightdom City, the Muller family held

also why Reign could not outrightly reject Larry’s relentless pursuit.

guy like Larry, even someone like Quentin, a retired

Smack!

Larry slapped him hard across the face.

by the

Smack!

him another slap!

what are you

Smack!

Another slap followed!

as he continued to rain down blows on Quentin’s face, causing both his

“Enough!”

Larry’s arm tightly before glaring at him with malice. “Mr. Baker, if you dare to slap me again, don’t blame

Who do you think you are? You think you can hit me too?” Larry