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Chapter 891: Chapter 891 Challenge Letter
"You..."
Darrell Huntington clutched his swollen face, his eyes ablaze with towering rage.
Kneeling!
Being slapped!
Grandson killed!
Hot water splashed on the face!
Within a single day, Darrell Huntington experienced four things he had never encountered in his life.
Any one of them taken alone would have been etched into his memory forever!
Now, all four things had happened on the same day.
He had thought he would become numb to it.
But now, Darrell Huntington was even angrier!
"I’ve given you all the materials you wanted. Are you satisfied now? Can you leave?"
Julius Reed sat back down in his chair, a smile playing on his face.
Mockery.
The mocking of a victor.
Without any attempt at concealment.
"Mr. Reed, that is the Martial Arts Association... You..."
Beckett Carmichael at his side was so anxious that he was beating his chest and stomping his feet!
He regretted not introducing the Martial Arts Association earlier.
If they were really provoked, his own demise would be a trivial matter.
After death, how could he face his ancestors with any dignity!
"Too late!"
Darrell Huntington’s face was grim as he pointed to the wealthy businessmen behind him: "The words you just said have all been recorded. Don’t think about arranging for someone to snatch the phones; we’ve already sent the records out."
"This..."
Beckett Carmichael indeed wanted to arrange for Eli Yarrow to confiscate all these people’s phones, but now his plan was exposed, clearly the other party came prepared.
"Words spoken, must be taken responsibility for!"
Seeing Beckett Carmichael panic-stricken, Darrell Huntington felt slightly more relieved.
Finally, someone knew fear. n𝚘𝚟𝚙u𝚋.co𝚖
If this terror were to show on Julius Reed’s face, he would be completely satisfied.
But.
That young man, he seemed like an idiot!
Completely unaware of fear!
"Gurgle..."
Julius Reed picked up his teacup and slowly sipped his tea.
He hadn’t eaten dinner, so he had to drink tea to stave off hunger.
The more he drank, the hungrier he got.
"Now that you’ve said your piece, you can get lost!"
Julius Reed waved his hand impatiently: "Tomorrow, we might have to meet again."
"Three days later! At the Brighton Lake, Vice President Charmy Kims of the Martial Arts Association, will come to seek instruction from Mr. Reed!"
Darrell Huntington pulled out a challenge letter from his bosom and presented it with both hands!
This was something from the Martial Arts Association.
It had to be presented in the most respectful manner.
"Ah!"
Beckett Carmichael went pale, his hands trembling as he took it.
The Martial Arts Association, oh!
Who else could they offend, why did it have to be the Martial Arts Association?
The holy land of the martial world, whenever they acted, it shook the world.
And from what Darrell Huntington said, it seemed that the Association intended to make this public knowledge.
Issuing a challenge, and personally delivering it.
Which of these actions wasn’t a buildup?
They wanted to publicly defeat Julius Reed and restore the reputation of the Martial Arts Association.
"Mr. Reed, the challenge letter."
At this point, Beckett Carmichael knew that whatever he said or did, it was useless.
He could only resign himself to fate and take one step at a time.
"A challenge letter?"
Julius Reed put down the teacup in his hand and took the golden sheet of paper from Beckett Carmichael’s hand.
Exceedingly lavish!
It was clear, the Martial Arts Association was rich and powerful.
A single challenge letter was worth a hundred gold pieces.
"If it’s a battle you want, then it’s a battle you’ll get!"
Rip!
Julius Reed tore the challenge letter in half with his hands!
He crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.
"Three days from now, I shall personally see what you’ve got! Show your guests out!"
After saying this, he stood up and walked straight to his bedroom upstairs.
Leaving behind the stunned, open-mouthed businessmen.
This was no longer just arrogance!
It was downright brazenness!
Utterly disrespectful!
"Suit yourself..."
Beckett Carmichael’s heart was pounding, and his speech was somewhat agitated.
The Martial Arts Association’s challenge letter, just like that, torn to shreds?
"Mr. Carmichael, we’ve always been on good terms. As for today’s incident, I believe you might not be aware. If you..."
Before Darrell Huntington could finish his sentence, Beckett Carmichael interrupted him, "Mr. Huntington, my life has long been tightly bound with Mr. Reed’s. I appreciate your kindness. Please take care; no need to see you out!"
Beckett Carmichael’s ancestors came from a martial arts champion lineage, his nature was innately unbending!
So what if it means death!
What else could be done?
The Martial Arts Association, ah!
In one’s lifetime, to be able to stand opposite the Martial Arts Association, what an honor!
Death is but death.
All men must die eventually.
"Since it’s like this, take care of yourself then!"
Darrell Huntington fiercely flung his sleeves and turned to leave.
"Grandfather!"
Right at that moment, Itai Huntington stood up, calling out.
"I don’t have a granddaughter like you!"
Darrell Huntington stiffened for a moment but didn’t turn back as he spoke.
"But the memorial tablet I send you will definitely bear the name Grandfather Darrell Huntington,"
Itai Huntington said with a smile.
"Hiss..."
Darrell Huntington took a deep breath and pushed the door open to leave.
That night.
A piece of news spread through the capital like a tornado!
The vice president of the Martial Arts Association, Charmy Kims, would arrive in three days’ time!
And at Brighton Lake, he would have a showdown with the recently famed Julius Reed!
It was rumored that Julius Reed had publicly torn up the challenge letter and thrown scalding hot water in Darrell Huntington’s face.
He cursed the Martial Arts Association!
And professed that for every man the Martial Arts Association sent, he would kill one!
The video spread wildly and became a hot topic in the capital’s wealthy circles.
Some people were even starting to look forward to three days later.
The showdown after three days!
The Martial Arts Association had always been like a deity—existing yet untouchable.
People had only heard of the legends of the Martial Arts Association, but few had truly come into contact with it.
And now, the martial artists and forces were boiling with excitement!
They wanted to witness just how powerful the vice president of the Martial Arts Association really was!
At the same time.
In Nathaniel City.
The Lighting Building, the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association.
Jerry Anderson and Charmy Kims sat at a desk, with senior members of the Martial Arts Association standing behind them.
On the big screen, the footage sent by Darrell Huntington played.
"Arrogant!"
Someone said aloud.
"Daring to tear up our Martial Arts Association’s challenge letter, utterly detestable!"
"If we don’t kill him, the Martial Arts Association will lose all face!"
Watching Julius Reed casually tear up the challenge letter.
The members of the Martial Arts Association were furious to the extreme!
They cared deeply about face!
And now, they had been publicly slapped in the face.
The video was spreading like wildfire, not just in the capital but even wealthy businessmen from other provinces were preparing to head to Brighton Lake.
To witness this pinnacle showdown with their own eyes!
Even if some didn’t know who Julius Reed was.
But they only needed to see Charmy Kims take action to feel completely satisfied.
"Charmy, the face of our Martial Arts Association all depends on you now!"
Jerry Anderson’s face was grim as he slammed his fist down on the table, "He dared undermine the Martial Arts Association; don’t hold back when you strike!"
Seated in a high position, for the first time, he felt the taste of being despised.
"Naturally!"
Charmy Kims narrowed his eyes, his hands clenching together: "I will make him regret this!"
He didn’t need Jerry Anderson to speak; he would go all out regardless!
To harshly deal with this ignorant youth in front of him!
All the people of the world, all the martial artists, they were watching!
He represented the Martial Arts Association!
As a five-star warrior, a rare and extraordinary being, Charmy Kims’s actions were bound to cause a sensation.
Even the powers within the martial arts community were quietly paying attention.
"Spread the word, say Charmy Kims and that Julius Reed, will fight to the death!"
After Charmy Kims finished speaking, the members of the Martial Arts Association behind him immediately dispersed to spread the message.
"The stage is set, now only the main characters need to make their appearance."
Jerry Anderson leaned back in the chair, and spoke languidly.
