Chapter 233



Isn’t she a stranger?

Paul was stunned again. While he was still dazed, Lucas took the opportunity to punch him in the face. bang! Blood splattered as Paul’s nose bled again….

He stepped back and avoided Lucas’ attack. “Isn’t she a stranger, then tell me who she is!”

Lucas choked and was speechless.

Paul scoffed at the sight of him. “Tell me? You can’t say anything, can you? I get it, are you having an affair with her?”

“You’re asking to get your ass kicked!”

Lucas had always had a good temper. At this moment, he was so angry he couldn’t speak. He could only thrash repeatedly, causing Paul to run around the room in a pitiful state.

“Paul, if you don’t give me an explanation, this matter will not end today!”

Paul found an opportunity and ran out into the courtyard.

The other disciples who were in the courtyard hurried one after another, not understanding what was going on. Then, they saw Luke, whom they respected very much, run out of his room and chase after Paul.

Paul shouted, “Come all of you to judge! Lord Luke has bullied me for his mistress! Master save me!”

With that, someone stepped forward, wanting to stop Lucas. Lucas roared angrily, “Move!”.

That person immediately stepped aside and dared not interfere.

It could not be helped. Lucas was now running the Quinn Martial Arts School on behalf of the cult leader. Who dared to provoke him?

Paul, however, seized the opportunity and ran straight to Mr. Quinn’s courtyard. He ran straight to the martial arts room. “Master, help! Help!”

Logically, the disciple guarding the door should have stopped him. When he saw that it was Luke behind him and heard Paul shouting for help, he was momentarily at a loss as to what to do. Therefore, he let him pass and entered the courtyard.

Luke followed close behind.

The other disciples did not dare to enter the Master’s courtyard casually. They could only stand outside the courtyard and crane their necks to look in.

The normally refined Major Lucas had hit on the unofficial number one disciple, Paul Quinlan. Weren’t these two people usually on the best of terms? What was going on today?

The Hoffmans, who were already in a daze, were still standing in the living room. They looked around the cluttered room and didn’t know what to do. Then, they saw Nora sigh quietly.

She rubbed her temples and said helplessly, “Follow me.”

She had already reached the old man. It seemed she no longer needed to cover up her alias.

Good heavens.

So, everyone watched as Nora slowly and leisurely led the Hoffmans to Mr. Quinn’s door. Then, under everyone’s stares, she entered the courtyard openly.

By this time, Mr. Quinn and the children were already standing in the yard.

Pete stood beside Mr. Quinn and protected him….. After all, Grandpa Quinn looked very old, and his legs seemed to make him uncomfortable.

The other children were frightened and hid behind Mr. Quinn.

Only Mia was hiding behind Pete.

Lucas held back his thoughts of making a move in front of Mr. Quinn. After all, this was too disrespectful to his Master.

Only Paul’s gaze rested on Pete.

Wasn’t this Justin’s daughter?

He had originally thought she could come in because Justin had exerted his strength and had made the Quinn School of Martial Arts violate the rules for teaching them martial arts. There was no doubt that her reputation could not compare to Justin’s.

But how could he be in the martial arts hall?

Only inner disciples could enter this place!

Suddenly he remembered that some time ago Lord Quinn had taken in a five-year-old disciple….

He was suddenly startled. “Master, is this your new little disciple?”

Mr. Quinn looked at Pete and the curious disciples of the Quinn School of Martial Arts. He knew he had to rectify Pete’s name.

He coughed. “Don’t talk nonsense. No”.

Although Mr. Quinn was indeed teaching Pete martial arts and everyone deduced that he had taken in another disciple, he had held no ceremony.

First, because Justin wanted to protect Pete and would never expose his information.

Secondly, Mr. Quinn had never thought of taking him in as a disciple!

If he accepted him as a disciple, how would Nora and Pete address each other? Wouldn’t it mess up their hierarchy?

The reason Mr. Quinn taught Pete martial arts was to nurture Nora’s next successor. After all, if he had to depend on Nora, that sluggard, to nurture him, he was worried that the ultimate martial arts at the Quinn School of Martial Arts would end with Nora!

No one could know how bitter he felt.

He could only lie to Nora and say he had taken in a disciple. He wanted her to get nervous and let him know she was dissatisfied. He wanted her to take the initiative to beg for mercy.

However, this broad didn’t even care that her son became her Major.

She didn’t care in the eyes of the world, but he did!

Therefore, she hadn’t announced it to the public because she wanted to find an opportunity to tell everyone that Pete was not her disciple!

He was an 80 year old man, why would he take in a five year old disciple? This was his great disciple!

He was just helping his unfilial disciple train with his great disciple!

Mr. Quinn coughed and touched Pete’s head.

Paul let out a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Mr. Quinn say loudly, “This boy has an excellent foundation and is quite talented in the martial arts. Therefore, I would like to announce that as of today, your Big Sister will officially take him as a disciple! He is also the first disciple in our sect’s direct line of disciples!”

Lord Quinn had a great female disciple a long time ago. Unfortunately, they were not direct descendants.

With that, everyone understood.

One by one, they shouted, “Congratulations Big Sister, for accepting a disciple!”

Nora’s lips twitched. In this unified voice, she could even hear Jimmy’s mother’s voice behind her wondering if Mr. Quinn had said something wrong. Wasn’t the girl Nora’s daughter?

Nora: “…”

Paul knew he was finished.

This little girl was Nora’s daughter. No doubt she would take her mother’s side.

His expression darkened as he angrily reprimanded, “Master! I always thought our Quinn Martial Arts School was proud and inflexible, but I didn’t expect that one day, you would actually submit to the Hunts! You let Big Sister take him as a disciple because he’s Justin’s son, didn’t you?”

He stood up and descended from the sky like a God of Justice, inciting everyone with rage. “I’m really heartbroken! I didn’t expect the Quinn Martial Arts School to fall to the point of kneeling down and licking Justin! My sect is unfortunate, my sect is unfortunate!”

He shouted a couple of times before the celebration outside stopped.

The Quinn School of Martial Arts was glorious, how could this be? Everyone looked at Mr. Quinn, waiting for his explanation.

But the next moment-

A delicate figure suddenly stepped forward and kicked him at an extremely fast speed, sending the sniveling Paul to the side. “Shut up! Master asked me to take him as my disciple because he’s my son!”

Nora was really furious. The old man was already over eighty years old and was the most superstitious. This person could not say anything good. If the old man got really angry, wouldn’t she have to come back to take charge of the situation?

Paul was kicked hard. It scraped against the ground for a few feet before hitting the courtyard wall. “Pfft!” He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The pain made his mind unable to react for a moment to the enormous information contained in Nora’s words. He just suppressed the pain and glared at her angrily. “How ridiculous, what about you, who do you think you are?”

Nora clapped her hands and lowered her eyes. Her tone was lazy.

“I’m your Big Sister.”

“Oh, not anymore.”

“You’ve been expelled.”

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