"Sir, maybe he wants to make you a live-in son-in-law too. I heard his sister-in-law is stunningly beautiful.” One of Liam's underlings remarked, laughing. "She's still in middle school, too!"
Liam Stone's face crumpled in mock fear. "That won't do, will it? I've been a thug for so many years. If I follow this worthless piece of trash and be a live-in son-in-law like him, I'll lose my reputation for sure!"
"Boss, I heard that he even helps to prepare water for his mother-in-law to wash her feet." Another underling said. "He hasn’t even touched his wife's hands in the three years of his marriage!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. How marvelous. I admit, I’m shaking in my boots!" Liam clicked his tongue in astonishment. "I want to ask you a serious question, Harvey York. Do you still call yourself a man? Why don't you pull down your pants and check if your junior is still there?
You're trash! Is there still any meaning to your life?"
Harvey was too lazy to offer any rebuttal. He jumped down from the ring and approached Liam.
Liam’s men quickly strode forward and formed a protective wall in front of him. These men were boxers before they were thugs. As such, they had sturdy bodies. They gripped their steel rods threateningly, each radiating a murderous aura.
"Are you still thinking of beating me up? You think you’re Bruce Lee? You think you can single-handedly fight ten men at once?" Liam stared at Harvey as though Harvey was retarded. "Looks like you're not just a worthless piece of trash, you're also not right in the head! Do you think that you have the right to make demands just because you won in that ring? Are you stupid or insane?"
Tyson Woods stepped forward and stood next to Harvey, his expression icy. He was drenched in cold sweat, but he had to come forth.
"Young Master York, today’s battle is one we fight to the death. I will fight by your side."
Liam was stunned when he heard the words 'Young Master York'. He seemed to be able to guess Harvey's real identity.
"Young Master York? Could you actually be from the Yorks of South Light? I’ve never heard of such a useless successor from that family." Liam pondered for a while, but then turned away impatiently. "Forget i t, I don't care what tricks you have. Break their hands and legs, and then toss them out! I’m a busy man, I don't have time for this."
"Yes sir!"
At least ten underlings came forward, steel rods in their hands. Liam couldn't be bothered to watch and turned to leave immediately. Although Harvey was skilled, Liam didn’t think Harvey would be able to beat his many underlings.
Soon, sounds of a vicious battle resounded. Liam smiled coldly, convinced there was nothing for him to worry about. He had only taken three steps forward when suddenly, someone locked his neck from behind. 2
While Liam was clueless as to what had happened, Tyson saw everything clearly.
As Liam's underlings charged to attack, they were quickly beaten to a pulp. Harvey had hit them all into unconsciousness with inhuman agility. 1
This level of skill... Was he even a normal person? For a split second, Tyson wondered if Harvey was the God of War reincarnated.
"I've given you a chance." Harvey's quiet voice could b e heard from behind.

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