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“Master? True dragon?” Keh eximed, his voice filled with disbelief. “Uncle Simmons, are you out of your mind? How could you be fooled by that fraud? He’s neither a master nor a true dragon; he’s just a worthless live-in son-inw… aplete freeloader! The Wilson family he’s tied to treats me like royalty! They even offered me Wendy Wilson as my escort andpanion! He’s nothing but a lowly ant inparison to me!”
Continuing with indignation, he said, “Uncle Simmons, do you really think that deadbeat is worth all this trouble? Are you really willing to cut ties with our family to protect him? What about the years of friendship between our families?”
“You bastard!” Anthony’s expression twisted in anger. He grabbed a medicine pestle from the table and swung it fiercely at Keh’s head, shouting, “You and your disrespectful remarks! Get out of here right now!”
Keh couldn’t dodge in time, and the pestle struck his forehead with tremendous force, causing it to swell instantly.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
Gritting his teeth in pain, he yelled, “Screw you, you old fool! You believe that crooked liar and even have the audacity to hit me! I’ll make you pay!”
He grabbed a nearby chair, ready to hurl it at Anthony.
Despite his age, Anthony was surprisingly lean and agile. His agility had only improved after Charlie had healed his old injuries with a magical elixir. His strength, speed, and stamina far exceeded those of a hefty middle-aged man like Keh.<fnc2e1> This content belongs to fin?novel</fnc2e1>
With a slight twist of his body, Anthony effortlessly dodged the chair.
Frustrated after his first failed attempt, Keh seized another chair and yelled, “You old man, if you want to live, give me the pill right now! Otherwise, I’ll take you down!”
“How dare youy a hand on my grandpa?!”
X, filled with rage, rolled up her sleeves and charged at Keh.
In a family steeped in traditional Chinese medicine, martial arts and self-defense were second nature. The Simmons family not only excelled in medicine but also in martial arts. X, though not carrying her grandfather’s surname, was athletic and quick, easily capable of overpowering a slow and cumbersome man like Keh.
Before Keh could react to her battle cry, X kicked him, sending him crashing to the floor. She then pressed her shoe against his throat and dered coldly, “Get out of here, or I’ll make you regret it!”
Realizing he was outmatched, Keh scrambled out of the clinic, cursing, “Screw you, old man! Just wait! I’ll make you pay for this!”
“Bastard!” Anthony shouted furiously. “Leave now! I never want to see your face again!”
Keh bolted from the clinic as if fleeing from a horde of zombies, his face pale from shock and rage.
Christopher quickly approached him, asking, “Keh, how did it go? Did Dr. Simmons manage to help you?”
Keh replied bitterly, “Hah! That ungrateful old man refused to treat me because I offended Charlie, his so-called savior. On top of that, he even hit me and kicked me out!”
Christopher hadn’t anticipated that someone as esteemed as Anthony Simmons would fall under Charlie’s influence. He sighed, “Charlie is really making waves!”
Keh seethed, “Just wait, all of you! Anthony Simmons, Charlie Wade, you’ll see! I’ll bury you alive! You’ll pay for this!”
Christopher had grown tired of Charlie’s antics but had never found the opportunity or ability to retaliate, which left him frustrated and restless. He also envied the Thompson First vi that Zeke White had given to Keh!
If Keh could indeed eliminate Charlie as he imed, the Wilsons would have nothing left to lean on, leaving them vulnerable and defenseless!
In that case, the vi would ultimately be his!
Suppressing the glee bubbling within him, he quickly responded, “Keh, you’re absolutely right! Charlie Wade is a thankless brat! Even after all those years spent with us, he continues to bully us. Now he’s even bold enough to attack you! He deserves every bit of revenge we can muster!”
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