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Chapter 388

“Ken… Are you going to fight him?”

The fat man stared at Ken in shock.

Ken was a man he had saved from dying from severe injuries. He and his co-workers had all contributed some

money from their salaries to pay for Ken’s hospitalization fees.

Ever since he was discharged from the hospital, Ken had become one of his followers. He was not much of a talker,

but he could complete the workload of five people by himself.

After once bumping into Ken practicing martial arts in the morning, he had asked and learned that Ken used to be a

martial arts practitioner. He was being hunted by his enemies after offending them.

Ken’s mastery of martial arts had helped them receive their paychecks on time several times.

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No matter how many bodyguards their boss hired, they were no match for Ken.

Ken rarely got himself involved in matters that did not involve their paychecks.

No one had expected him to come forward that day.

“It’s been a long time since I met another martial arts practitioner. I would like to test my skills on you today!”

Ken turned his neck from side to side.

His bones made loud, cracking sounds.

Bradley gulped and said, “My friend… Did you master all these skills just to act as the villain’s accomplice?”

After all, he had only achieved the seventh-division of the Energy Cultivation Realm.

He still had miles to go before being on the same playing field as a martial arts grandmaster.

Besides, he was getting on in age and was no match for Ken.

If they got into a fight, he would without a doubt end up a scattered pile of bones.

“Cut the crap… Watch me…

Ken sneered as he used the Black Tiger Hollow Heart technique to claw at Bradley’s chest.

“Stop!”

Then, a furious shout rang out.

Finn’s sixth-division great-grandmaster aura spread out around them.

He teleported himself over in the blink of an eye.

The bald man did not even have time to take a proper look at him before a massive force sent him flying backward.

“What…”

The fat man rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Ken… He…

He had lost?

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What was more, he was defeated after being punched just once?

Both the fat man and his companions were in disbelief.

Ken was a legendary fighter who could take on 50 men by himself.

How did he suffer a devastating defeat?

Finn closed the 50 feet between them and stared down at the bald man. “How dare you, a mere grandmaster, dare

flaunt your skills so shamelessly?”

“You… You’re a great-grandmaster…”

Ken had a shocked look on his face, and the veins on his forehead popped.

The most powerful martial artist he had ever met was an eighth-division grandmaster.

However, today…

He was staring a great-grandmaster in the face!

The fat man and his companions stood frozen on the spot.

When Finn’s gaze landed on them, they felt like the Grim Reaper was looking at them.

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