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!

evident from the very first

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

a swift kick, he preemptively sent Quentin flying more than five meters away, leaving him sprawled

chest was burning with intense pain. He wasn’t even sure how

blood seeping from the corners

“You…

Haylan in disbelief.

experience and lightning-fast reflexes as a retired Special Forces soldier. He often delivered lethal blows with a single strike.

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 entire body was in excruciating

strength was simply terrifying.

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

viewed him as someone without a degree or skills and

Charlie knelt and begged Quentin, even kowtowing

was such a humilation!

Quentin hadn’t done anything, considering it was

that Charlie should kneel before

and decided to reach

beat you, but I don’t believe I can’t deal with you. I’m going

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 severe consequences, including termination.”

Haylan

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

to leave and lodge a complaint

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

door swung

appeared at

stared coldly at Quentin. “Mr. Hackbart, are you planning to file a complaint against my friend?”

was stunned. For a moment, he was unsure of

to complain about my friend?” Larry

were like sharp blades piercing

this… this is between me and Haylan.

the Labenz family in Lightdom City, the

not outrightly

retired Special Forces member, felt

Smack!

finish his sentence, Larry slapped him hard across the

Stunned by the sudden blow, Quentin

Smack!

him another

Baker, what are you doing?”

Smack!

Another slap followed!

down blows on Quentin’s face, causing both his cheeks to

“Enough!”

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

want to strike me? Who do you think you are?