Chapter 1167
Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 1167 Letâs Play a Game Given the crown princeâs swift and sudden movement, Matthew was spared no time to think and intuitively raised his right arm and blocked the table off. At this time, however, the crown prince was already right before him, and he struck a punch on his chest. Slightly lowering his body, Matthew managed to parry the punch, but the attack was closely followed by a shoulder thrust from the crown prince. It was speedy and aggressive. Nevertheless, Matthew took a step back and dodged his thrust.
Following the momentum of his movements, the crown prince used every part of his body to draw consecutive attacks upon Matthew, only for each strike of his to be parried. Eventually, the menâs fists landed on each other, and Matthewâs might forced the crown prince to stagger three steps back.
Instantly, the crown princeâs face reddened as he peered at Matthew, his eyes wide open, his expression dismal. He thought killing Matthew would be as easy as flipping his hand, only to be humbled by their martial exchange.
Matthew, on the other hand, was also stunned. He couldnât help but be astonished by how powerful the crown prince was given his young age.
The crown prince took a deep breath and suddenly burst out in laughter. âInteresting, fascinating, indeed! Haha! And here I thought you were just as useless as the next garbage, but look at you, parrying so many of my attacks. Matthew, is it? You have my respect!â
Matthew was plainly baffled. Out of nowhere, his phone rang. He hastily picked up the call, only to hear Demiâs agonizing shrieks. âMatthew! Where are you, Matthew? Please come and save my sister!
Liamâs gone crazy! He wants to kill Sasha! Heâs gonna rape her before killing her! Hurry up and come over rightââ Before she could finish, a loud thump was heard, and the call ended.
Perturbed, Matthew immediately stated, âIâve got no time to waste with you, crown prince. Whereâs my wife?â
Having overheard the conversation on the phone, the crown prince thought of something and cackled.
âSo youâre here to rescue your wife? Oh, why have I only realized it now! This makes things much more interesting! Hmm, where could your wife be, I wonder?â
Matthew angrily claimed, âI bear no grudge against you, crown prince, nor do I have the intention to start one with you! Someoneâs obviously trying to pit us against each other. Youâre being used!â
The crown prince laughed aloud. âUsed or not, it doesnât matter, as long as we have fun. How about this? Letâs play a game. If you win, Iâll tell you where she is. How does that sound?â
Matthewâs face turned frigid. âIâve got no time to waste, crown prince! Tell me right now, or donât blame me for what Iâm about to do!â
Looking at his anxious face, the crown prince, once again, busted a gut. âWhat now? Going all tough man on me, huh? Tsk, tsk, I donât think youâre up for that yet!â As he was speaking, his two bodyguards slowly moved up and stood on each side of him.
Seeing the two men, Matthew instantly frowned. Given how intimidating the aura of those two were, they were clearly formidable individuals. And with Matthewâs current strength, it would be highly difficult for him to defeat them.
Accordingly, the crown prince slowly stated, âI know what youâre thinking, Matthew. Youâre planning to beat the two of them and proceed to interrogate me. Isnât that right? Hahaha, Iâd advise against it.
These two were once the leaders of families that stood for centuries. Their strengths, in Eastshire, are top five. Letâs say that you were to go up against the two of them, and letâs not talk about the outcome.
Even if you managed to defeat the two of them, how much time will that take? By the time youâve won, your wife is probably as dead as sh*t. So why donât you just play a game with me so we can determine the winner quickly? Isnât that better?â
Matthew contemplated as he gnarled his teeth. âFine. What shall we play?â
The crown prince was overjoyed. âSimple. Weâll play Poker. Men, send my deck over!â