Chapter 1001
My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1001
Upon hearing this, Melody pursed her lips and said to Wookie, âThatâs right, heâs my man. If you beat him up, Iâll marry your young sir!â
Wookie translated their words into Motandish and conveyed them to
Barton.
Barton glanced at the four men at the table and said calmly, âThen beat him up!â The nearly two-meter-tall burly men started approaching
Nash.
Wookie went up to him first, saying arrogantly, âKid, our young sir has taken a liking to your woman. Weâre gonna beat you up today. Afterward, weâll give you two billion for you to divorce her. Do you
understand what I mean?â
The way he saw it, these people had no power or influence.
Otherwise, they would not be eating cheap barbecue in a place like this. Motandiners were different; they lived on the vast grasslands
and were not particular about their way of life.
Nash set down the half-eaten chicken wing in his hand, wiped his mouth with a few napkins, and glanced lightly at Hera and Melody
The two of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
Nash said lightly, âI suggest you all leave as far away as you can
while my mood isnât completely ruined yet.â
Besides Wookie, the rest could not understand their language.
The onlookers turned their gazes toward Wookie. With a grim
expression, Wookie transla
The burly men glared at Nash angrily, their Profound Reality Realm aura erupting. A fierce wind rose, and yellow sand filled the air. Cillian flicked his sleeve lightly, instantly causing the yellow sand to subside. With that, the barbecue on the table was saved.
The burly men looked at each other and noted the seriousness in
each otherâs eyes. This personâs strength was not below theirs. It might perhaps be even higher. It looked like they had encountered a tough opponent today.
Wookie looked at the white-haired young man in purple robes in
disbelief. Those with him were all in the early stage of the Profound Reality Realm and possessed strong bodies capable of withstanding
blades and guns.
Their combat ability rivaled martial artists at the peak of the Profound Reality Realm in the Martial Arts Realm. However, they had been so easily repelled by this white-haired young man. One could tell from
this that this person was at least in the Mystique Loyalty Realm.
After pondering for a moment, Wookie went up to Barton and
whispered, âYoung Sir, the white-haired young manâs strength is
unfathomable. Heâs also a practitioner of the Path. Itâs best we donât offend him so simply.â
Barton naturally recognized the white-haired young manâs immense power. He did not expect to encounter a Mystique Loyalty Realm expert in a second-tier city like Jonford.
If he were just any ordinary Mystique Loyalty Realm expert, it would have been manageable. Unfortunately, he practiced the Path.
âBrother, I want the beautiful lady!â Baden stomped his feet like a child, throwing a tantrum.
Barton patted Badenâs shoulder reassuringly. âDonât worry, Iâll fulfill
your wish!â
Barton looked at the white-haired young man seriously and said in somewhat non-standard Darkonian âI have a close relationship with the head of the Path Master Sect on Drogon Tigres Mountain. I hope youâll refrain from interfering in this matter out of respect for him.â
The Path Master Sect on Drogon Tigres Mountain was the most famous Path sanctuary in Capiton and was known to everyone.
Cillian sipped his tea calmly before looking up and glancing at Barton. âWhat if I insist on getting involved?â
Batton narrowed his eyes and replied, âThen you can expect to be
thrown out of the Path!â
With that, he took out his phone and got ready to make a call.
âAre you sure you want to meddle in my familyâs matters?â he asked again. Cillian was, after all, a Mystique Loyalty Realm expert. He did not want to make too many enemies for the Bullhog family unless
absolutely necessary.