Chapter 97

No matter what tricks this useless son-in-law was up to, the three Chinese martial arts masters he had invited were capable of breaking sharp knives with bare hands and shattering stones with their fists! Extremely formidable skills! Couldn’t the three masters easily take down a mere youngster?

Thinking this, Clitus regained some of his much-needed confidence.

Mr. Edric hesitated for a moment, then after exchanging glances with his two senior brothers, all three nodded slightly.

"You seem quite arrogant, don’t you? We, the Yi brothers, have never bullied the weak with numbers. I, Edric, will punish you first!" Edric, slightly angry, stepped forward to confront his opponent.

Whoosh!

As soon as Edric finished speaking, the sound of the wind ceased abruptly, and a heavy thud, like something heavy hitting flesh, echoed. Edric staggered backward several meters and then fell heavily to the ground.

Edric, clutching his chest, coughed up a mouth