The Secretly Rich Man

On the contrary, upon hearing that, all the bodyguards immediately burst out laughing as they exclaimed things like, “Has he gone mad?!”

“I know, right? Does that brat really think he can get the heads of our four young masters with his puny power?”

“He probably isn’t aware that Young Master Ian’s strength is way beyond that of ordinary people!”

Though silent, even those from the crowd were staring at Gerald like he was some kind of clown…

Ian himself was glaring at the boy as he growled, “You dare humiliate me…?! You’re asking for death!”

Following that, he began charging up an immense amount of essential qi in his palm before roaring, “To hell with you!”

It was a split second later when Ian could be seen pouncing toward Gerald! However, before he could even touch the ground, Ian suddenly found himself being flung

the force was, it felt like

the injured Ian instantly tried to get to his knees again… But the more be tried, the greater the force became…! With that in mind, it didn’t take

the laughing guards from before-who were still

this possible…?” muttered several of the dumbfounded guards as they turned to look at Gerald, their eyes brimming with horror and shock. Ignoring them, Gerald fished out a pen and a piece of scrap paper

anyone could register what he was doing, Ian was flung into the air without warning! Once the battered

speaking of which… That man over there is my friend, and I plan to

enough to say a thing, so all did was watch as Gerald carried

when the crowd began rushing toward

you alright,

in response, Ian then said, “I’m fine! All that did was hurt my knees a little! Regardless, since he didn’t do anything too serious, he must still be afraid