Invincible Heir novel Chapter 179

Feeling Baron’s explosive pressure from a short distance away, Kyle suddenly had a bad feeling.

He sneered. “Kid, you need to back it up when you’re mouthing off. That line you just said is enough for me to kill you for.”

“Be careful, Mr. Chairman. That guy’s name is Kyle. He’s in charge of the Dynasty Nightclub. I hear he’s got the Wilson family behind him. It was him who slapped Mr. Perry and kicked him across the ground.”

Terry’s assistant was called Wyatt. Hearing him say that Terry had been beaten, Baron’s eyes glinted sharply.

“Did he beat you up too?”

Baron asked, looking at a grimy Wyatt.

Wyatt shook his head and glared at the man besides Kyle, pointing, “It was him!”

“You have ten seconds to get over here and apologize, or suffer the consequences!”

Baron said, looking expressionlessly at the man in question.

Wyatt almost pissed himself at that. He’d just told Baron who’d hit him, he hadn’t expected to demand an apology.

These men had even beat up Terry himself. He was just an assistant. No one was going to apologize to him.

“Don’t be impulsive, Mr. Chairman. These aren’t good people. We can’t deal with them,” Wyatt said.

Kyle’s gang was shocked too. They hadn’t expected Baron to demand an apology in a situation like this.

Soon, laughter erupted from the crowd. The brute who’d beaten up Wyatt was cockier than ever, “Is this punk for real? He wants me to apologize! I’m dying!”

Baron simply looked at his watch. “It’s been ten seconds!”

Just as he finished speaking, his feet flickered, and his figure disappeared, flashing towards the brute.

At that moment, Kyle stood bolt upright, pupils constricting in horror.

Wham.

The same instant he stood up, the still-laughing brute was sent flying with a single punch by Baron.

All one hundred and eighty pounds of muscle man was sent flying a dozen meters away, falling heavily to the ground and fainting.

“Shit!”

“What just happened?”

“He’s not human, is he?”

…

In that moment, countless shocked cries filled the air, and stunned expressions abound.

In all the time Kyle had worked for the Wilson family, he’d seen plenty of experts, but not once on this level.

Closing the distance of several dozen meters between them in the blink of an eye and sending one of his brothers flying with a single punch.

If Baron had been aiming for him, could he have blocked it?

“What do you want, kid?”

Seeing Baron suddenly look towards him, Kyle shook and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Baron’s footsteps sounded like death approaching, each step seeming to call for his life, terrifying Kyle utterly.

In just three steps, Baron had come in front of him, face chilly as he told him, “Break the hand you slapped Mr. Perry with and the leg you kicked Mr. Perry with. Otherwise, I’ll do it for you, and it won’t just be one hand and one foot.”

“God fucking damnit, you think I’m some coward just because I’m not going ape on you?”

Kyle might have been afraid, but he still lost his temper as he heard Baron tell him to cripple himself. “Get him!”

As he spoke, the twenty-odd men he’d brought with him rushed towards Baron.

Baron remained calm. “Seems like you want me to do it myself. In that case, I’ll just break all your limbs!”

Before Kyle’s men could reach him, Baron grabbed him by the arm.

“I’m with the Wilson family, you can’t touch me!”

Feeling the pain come up his arm, Kyle let out a terrified bellow.

Crack.

“Agh…”

The sound of bone shattering and the pained moans of Kyle came out almost at exactly the same time.

But it was just the start!

Following quickly, another three cracks sounded. Baron had broken Kyle’s legs and the other arm.