Chapter 223



His subordinate was taken aback. As he followed Paul he couldn’t help but ask, “Will the Quinn School of Martial Arts really defend us? We’re talking about Justin Hunt.”

Paul stood up. Full of confidence, he said, “Regardless of whether they will defend us or not, doing this will only benefit us!”.

His subordinate didn’t understand.

Paul explained in detail. He spoke as if he was explaining the meaning of his words to his subordinate, but he was actually self-analyzing the situation.

“The Quinn School of Martial Arts is the one that values its disciples the most, and Quinn is also known to be very protective of his own. Therefore, there is a good chance that they will stand up for us. Of course, it is impossible to make Justin Hunt pay for his actions with his life, but they will make him pay with other things, such as apologizing or providing some sort of benefits.

If the Quinn School of Martial Arts cowers in the face of Justin’s power and doesn’t stick up for us, it would damage their reputation. But if Justin Hunt takes a very aggressive stance, it is very likely that the sect will not defend us and fight a futile battle; after all, this is a society governed by law. However, the cult will give us some compensation for the incident! Judging from Quinn’s personality, he will feel that his son has suffered an injustice and will console us accordingly. When that happens, Our ties with Quinn’s School of Martial Arts will become even stronger!”

The subordinate was enlightened.

After understanding all this, Paul headed straight for the Quinn School of Martial Arts.

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On the way back to the Quinn School of Martial Arts, Nora looked straight ahead, her expression a bit solemn.

The Quinlan Sect had been using the name Quinn Martial Arts School to do what they wanted and lord it over the others outside. If he hadn’t come across this, he might have been able to ignore it, but since he had, he shouldn’t turn a blind eye.

It looked like he had to have a good talk with Lucas.

Justin, who had noticed his solemn countenance, asked, “What are you thinking about?”

“I’m thinking about Quinn School of Martial Arts.”

Justin’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Are you afraid?”

Nora, “?”

Justin leaned back against the passenger seat, his eyes that could spellbind and draw one’s soul into them, deep and reserved. The beauty mark in the corner of his eye seemed to flicker with an air of dominance. “Don’t worry. If the Quinn School of Martial Arts comes looking for trouble for us, we’ll deal with it the way the pugilistic world does: by fighting.”

Nora, “?”

If the Quinn School of Martial Arts comes looking for trouble?

She hesitated for a moment before asking, “Why would the Quinn School of Martial Arts come looking for trouble?”

Justin, who was about to say ‘I’ll fight them for you,’ choked on the question. He explained, “We beat up Winston Myers today. Since he is from the Quinlan Sect, our actions are tantamount to slapping Paul. He definitely won’t leave the matter alone, so he will definitely have the Quinn School of Martial Arts defend him.”

Justin stroked his chin, his fingers long and slender as well as his joints well defined. He said, “Even if Pete is learning martial arts from Quinn, I don’t think Quinn will give up pursuing the matter because of him. However, in the current generation of Quinn’s Martial Arts School disciples, there is no one who can really fight. The only one who can fight is Big Sister who only exists in legends.”

Nora, “…”

The corners of her lips tightened. “Are you saying that the Quinn School of Martial Arts is incapable?”

Justin’s voice sounded a bit gravelly as he replied, “It’s not that they’re incapable, it’s that there are very few people who train with dedication in the martial arts in modern society! It’s not just the Quinn School of Martial Arts; even the Irvin School of Martial Arts is full of people who only know how to perform a few showy moves.”

Nora did not refute him.

This was also the reason Quinn valued her so highly: because it was simply too difficult to find a direct lineage successor!

Nora looked at Justin and said suddenly, “Don’t worry. Quinn Martial Arts School won’t cause you any trouble.”

Her words took Justin by surprise and he looked at her in bewilderment.

In his opinion, Nora had shown up at Quinn Martial Arts School because of Pete. However, in that split second, he suddenly thought of that time he had exchanged a few moves with Nora: she was pretty good. In fact, she could even fight on par with him….

Could it be that…?

Justin’s jaw dropped. He looked directly at Nora and asked, “Are you the Big Sister of the Quinn School of Martial Arts?”

Nora’s almond eyes lifted slightly. “Can’t I be?”

Justin, “!!!!”

Something suddenly clicked in her mind. Back then, when he had taken Pete to the Quinn Martial Arts School to ask them to accept him, knowing how much Quinn disliked the Irvin Martial Arts School, it was logical that he wouldn’t accept him as a disciple for sure. However, it seemed that Quinn had immediately taken Pete as a disciple as soon as he had seen him…..

At the time, he had thought it was because Quinn had seen the talent for martial arts in Pete. Thinking about it again now, it turned out that it was because of Pete’s mother….

Suddenly, Justin let out a chuckle. “Big Sister Quinn Martial Arts School, master surgeon Anti, car racer Yanci…. May I ask, Ms. Smith, what other identities do you have?”

Nora’s fingers rested nonchalantly on the steering wheel. “I don’t remember. I have too many.”

“…”

Justin couldn’t help but chuckle after a brief silence.

But from then on, he dared no more, because Nora suddenly said in all seriousness, “Don’t ever mention Irvin Martial Arts School in front of Quinn. Quinn Martial Arts School and Irvin Martial Arts School have irreconcilable differences.”

Justin, “…”

A sharp glint emerged in Nora’s eyes as she added, “Besides, I heard from the old man that the current Senior Brother of the Irvin Martial Arts School is very skilled. His moves are the most treacherous and devious, he has completely inherited Irvin’s cunning and conniving character. I had better pray that he never falls into my hands.”

Justin’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down a bit. He asked timidly, “What will happen if it falls into your hands?”

The corners of Nora’s lips curved upward, which made her look cold and brazen. She replied, “I’ll make him see the light at the end of the tunnel!”.

“…”

The Irvin School of Martial Arts and the Quinn School of Martial Arts practiced different styles of martial arts. The former focused on flexibility, fluidity, and one-punch breaks after identifying the opponent’s weakness. On the other hand, the Quinn School of Martial Arts focused on training oneself. As long as one was strong and powerful enough, one would be able to overcome all the opponent’s moves.

To borrow Quinn’s words, the Irvin School of Martial Arts was a sect of cunning and devious scoundrels. They were all about the power and prestige of martial arts!

Justin, who could sense Nora’s animosity toward the Irvin School of Martial Arts, asked coyly, “It’s not like you’ve met their Big Brother either. You…”

Nora snorted coldly. “But I’m an old friend of his in spirit from way back.”

Justin, “?”

Nora raised her eyebrows. “The old man uses him to push me around every day, which has caused me to develop a dislike for him physiologically.”

“…”

Justin remained silent. In the end, he decided to hold on tightly to his secret identity and make sure it didn’t come out.

When the couple arrived at the Quinn School of Martial Arts, they saw the two children emerge.

The little girl dressed in boy’s clothes was beaming.

The one in the skirt was wearing a mask and cap, he had an icy look on his face.

Nora and Justin could tell which was their daughter and which was their son at a glance.

Justin stepped forward and took Cherry’s hand who was dressed as a boy, and said, “It’s late, Pete. Let’s go home.”

Cherry nodded. “Okie-Dokie!”

Nora also took Pete’s hand. “Let’s go home too Cherry.”

Pete took her hand earnestly. “… Okay.”

The family of four were about to leave the training gym when suddenly a noise was heard coming from the main entrance.

The four stopped in their tracks. Nora unconsciously looked out the window to see Paul walking through the front entrance in tears, a complete change from his refined image of the past.

Lucas grabbed his arm and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Paul ignored him. Instead, he shouted directly into the training gym, “Master! You have to help me!”

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