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 from the very first

kill shot. He obviously wanted

he preemptively sent Quentin flying

tremendous force caused Quentin to cough up blood. His chest was burning with intense pain. He wasn’t even sure how many of his ribs were

blood seeping from

“You…

Haylan in

retired Special Forces

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.

strength was

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

narrow perspective and an outdated impression of Haylan eight years ago, Charlie viewed him as someone without a degree or skills and was fit only for a security

why Charlie knelt and begged Quentin, even kowtowing to

was such a humilation!

Quentin hadn’t done anything, considering

that Charlie

furious and decided to reach Quentin a

might not be able to beat you, but I don’t believe I can’t deal with

and gritted his teeth. He endured the pain and stood up, wanting to complain to Reign and Philip. “According to company regulations, engaging in fights or brawls within the premises can result in

Haylan

you’re doomed! Just wait and see! I’m going to report you right

glared at Haylan, desperate to leave and lodge a complaint against him at

knew he couldn’t beat Haylan. A wise man wouldn’t suffer unnecessary losses. Since

the door

appeared at the entrance.

Quentin. “Mr. Hackbart, are you planning to file a complaint

stunned. For a moment, he was

asking you, are you planning to complain about my friend?” Larry

were like sharp blades piercing

and Haylan. You see…” Quentin’s voice

the Labenz family in Lightdom City, the

why Reign could not

someone like Quentin, a retired Special Forces member, felt fearful and dared not

Smack!

Larry slapped him hard across the face.

Baker…” Stunned by the

Smack!

gave him

are you

Smack!

Another slap followed!

dark as he continued to rain down blows on Quentin’s face, causing both his cheeks to turn bright red.

“Enough!”

pain, Quentin grew furious. He immediately reached out and gripped Larry’s arm tightly before glaring at him with malice. “Mr. Baker, if you dare to slap me again, don’t blame me for striking

strike me? Who do you think you are? You think