I’m A Quadrillionaire chapter 200
David looked at the two sides fighting, and his face gradually turned gloomy.
Even though their fatal moves were causing the other party to be flustered, Wayne and Gordon were unable to endure the fight for very long.
At the end of the day, there were four people on the opposite side and their strength was not much worse than theirs. As the saying goes, there was strength in numbers. If this went on, Wayne and Gordon would soon be defeated.
He reached out and patted Pearl’s hand on his shoulder and said, “Miss Pearl, step back.”
Pearl immediately understood. She stopped her massage, took a few steps back, and looked at David nervously.
“David, I told you this is Springfield, not a place where you can do whatever you want. If you kowtow to me and apologize, I will only take your two hands and not your life.” Morris said with a smile.
It seemed that he was confident that he would win.
David looked at Morris, who had a smile on his face, and said, “I hope you can still laugh later.”
As soon as he finished speaking, his aura instantly exploded. He jumped past the table in front of him and grabbed Morris with one hand.
Morris did not even have time to react. He only felt a tightness in his chest as he was facing David’s mountain-sized vigor, which made him indescribably uncomfortable.
At this moment, David had moved toward him and grabbed his neck with one hand.
The old man standing next to Morris immediately pushed Morris aside and then stood in the position where Morris was moments ago. He folded his arms in front of him, ready to resist David’s attack
David originally wanted to catch Morris first, but now that his plan was ruined by the old man, his power erupted again and he punched the opponent’s arms that were crossed in front of him.
Thump!
A loud voice sounded in the ears of everyone in the private room.
Even the four who were fighting next to him stopped fighting and turned to look at David.
David punched the old man’s arms, the great force causing the old man’s arms to split open as the punch broke through his defense.
The other party only felt a burst of force attacking him. He was a Tiger Ranker and yet he
could not resist this at all?
He could only let this powerful force push his arms away and attack his chest. Then, his body involuntarily flew backward.
The old man flew more than ten meters away after David punched him. He slammed into the wall before spurting out a mouthful of blood. Then, both of his hands lay weakly by his side.
He stared at David, who was still lying on the table opposite him, in horror.
The punch was so powerful that it not only broke his hands but also broke several of his ribs.
This young man was too strong.
He was a Tiger Rank master who had been very famous for many years. Even if he was no longer at his peak because of his age, he was still in the Tiger Rank.
He could easily knock out the four first-class peak level masters who were fighting next to him down without even using all his strength.
Even though the first-class peak masters were only one step away from the Tiger Rank, they would not have the chance to fight back in the face of a real Tiger Ranker.
The limit of the Tiger Rank master was that under normal conditions, they would not be afraid of the attack of ordinary firearms.
However, first-class peak masters could not afford to be so carefree. This was the difference in strength between them.
David shook his hand, jumped off the table, and sat back in his chair. With that, he back to being calm again.
He acted like he was not even the one who took action a moment ago.
Pearl came up again and continued to massage his shoulders.
David would always act indifferent no matter what happened, and this made Pearl a little addicted to him.
This was what a real big shot should look like. The sky could fall in front of him and he still would not bat an eyelid.
Everyone in the room was looking at David in horror.
Of course, Morris was the one who most struggled to accept this.
Old Carl was someone who fought alongside his grandfather back in the day. He had already crossed the rank of a first-class warrior and entered the Tiger Rank.
Ordinary firearms could hardly hurt him anymore.
Old Carl had been protecting Morris for so many years and he had also solved countless
problems for the latter. It could even be said that Old Carl had contributed greatly to his ability to become one of the four outstanding talents in Springfield.
