Owen naturally knew what Tom was thinking. In fact, he had the same intention, finding a quiet place to have a good fight. They wouldn't be able to fight freely here. Although he said he didn't care about it, in fact, he didn't dare to really destroy his grandfather's grave. Otherwise, if words spread, his reputation would be ruined. No matter how strong and aggressive he was, there would be no place for him in the Howards anymore.
In H Country, the dead should be respected. Regardless, Anderson was still his grandfather. As a grandson, he would be totally disrespectful to his grandfather if he ruined his grave, and it would definitely lead to criticism.
There was another reason: he also wanted to have a good fight with Tom!
All along, he had been pinned down by Tom and was very unconvinced. In the past four years, he had been training hard and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds. He was sure he counld defeat Tom.
This had been troubling him for a long time. No matter what, he must defeat Tom today!
So he roared, spread his arms, and chased after Tom like a wild goose.
Tom's blood was boiling, and all the cells came back to life at this moment.
His fighting spirit intensified. Four years, four years had passed. Every day, he lived a miserable life. For him, every day of the four years in the Scotts as a live-in son-in-law had been a torture.
Almost every day, he thought of regaining his reputation and social status, getting back what was belonged to him.
In general, even if Owen didn't come to him, he would still look for Owen to avenge the night four years ago, and investigate whether grandfather's illness was really related to Owen.
Finally, they reached an open area. Tom stopped and did not run anymore. He heard Owen behind him and turned around to fight with Owen!
If it was someone who knew Tom, they would be shocked to see the strength that Tom showed now. They would never have thought that such a weak and incompetent Tom had such a strong strength!
Every punch and every kick was so fast, so heavy, causing a loud noise. On the top of the mountain, the sun had not been high in the sky yet, and there was only a faint morning light between heaven and earth. Their speed was so fast that one could not keep up even if they wanted to, and their movements were even more dazzling.
Tom and Owen were evenly matched, and the sound of fists hitting flesh kept breaking out. Fortunately, this was a cemetery in the suburbs. At this time, there was no one from two miles around. Otherwise, this movement would definitely scare a lot of people and they would think it was haunted!
It was really a good fight.
Tom had not done this for a long time. Owen was as powerful as him, and because of their history, he had no worries at all. He could free his hands and vent his anger as far as he wanted. His fists and feet were filled with his energy and anger. It could be said that he was extremely satisfied. Even if he was injured, it was also a kind of pleasure!
Owen, on the other hand, was full of confidence at first, thinking that Tom was definitely not as good as him and he would defeat Tom in no time.
But in the end, it was completely out of his expectation. Tom's strength did not regress but grew a lot. He could not only match Owen, but even gain the upper hand.
This feeling of being suppressed made him feel especially aggrieved! It was as if he had returned to the time when he was a child and he had always been second to Tom.
How could this be? How could this be?!
Owen was roaring in his heart. He had been working hard for the past four years and his martial arts had improved a lot. Why couldn't he easily beat Tom? That didn't make any sense!
Was he nowhere near Tom in terms of talent?
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