The Life of a Great Daughter-in-Life
65. Choosing the Wrong Target

The words of Fatir, are only an insult to all four.

The four of them had never met such an arrogant young man, and even if there were all four of them would cripple him without a second thought.

"I hate such an arrogant boy like you..." The big man walked over by extending his hand.

"Whooos!..."

Fatir immediately avoided it. The situation is out of control again. Once the four decided to take him by force, then Fatir had to give a corresponding response.

Hurry along!

The man who extended his hand was completely shocked at the speed of the young man before him. Soon he moved in the other direction and there was a violent clash.

"Yes!..."

Obviously the big man wanted to take Fatir down, how Fatir could have taken it for granted. Now to face the big man, Fatir gave a beating and pushed the big man away by a great amount of force, before finally regaining his composure and standing upright.

"It seems he has the ability..." The man was not only surprised by Fatir's speed. But also surprised by the power that Fatir showed.

"This will be the last warning, come quickly with us before we're really serious..." The big man's face was filled with pride and spoke as if he were commanding a subordinate.

"Do I know you so I have to come with you?..." Answer Fatir flatly. This time he looked at the four seriously.

"Hmphc... A lot of bullshit, come with us!..." The other man added.

The previous blow, despite not using all of his strength, should have been able to make anyone hurt. But the big man was not injured at all and that made Fatir even more vigilant.

"Who are you to give me orders..." Fatir smiled coldly, his eyes icy cold.

"Lord Fatir you may be strong, but before us. Your powers are useless..." Said the man proudly. He had absolutely no respect for Fatir who was younger than him.

Yes, Fatir may be stronger than ordinary humans, but that's all unimportant. As a subordinate of the God of War, the great man believed that he was stronger than Fatir.

But, the four had chosen the wrong candidate. Who's Fatir? He was an unusual young man, who had the legacy of a great hermit. It also had the dignity of a king, who would not lose out in dealing with strong opponents.

This time Fatir increased his strength, not even a liability when using Qi energy to envelop his hand.

Furthermore, Fatir had surprisingly disappeared from his fourth sight.

"How is it possible, he has a faster movement than before..." The four of them became very serious when responding to the attack from Fatir.

"Baammm!..."

When Fatir reappeared, one of them was thrown very far away and destroyed the building in the distance.

"Damn it, don't let your guard down..." The other man from earlier locked Fatir's movements with his eyes, And when Fatir moved and suddenly stood behind him, the man had no time to react.

"Baammm!..."

"Hhhhhhhhh!..."

"Don't bother me anymore otherwise I'll go further than this..." Said Fatir indifferently. He gave a warning.

"Mr Fatir, you dare to oppose us, so do not blame us for acting cruelly..." The other man looked at Fatir with a grim expression.

Fatir ignored his words and intended to leave without delay. The four of them rose again with great difficulty.

"Yeah!..."

The four of them let out an angry scream and threw their fists towards Fatir from behind. They wanted to teach this arrogant young man a lesson.

"It looks like you guys want to end up worse than this..." Fatir's face was filled with anger. He moved quickly and used a random Martial Technique from the inheritance he belonged to.

"Ahhrrghh!..."

By facing an opponent stronger than a normal human, Fatir begins to get used to his control of power.

"Defying the invitation of the God of War is already a great crime, what else if being our enemy, you seek death..." Another big man moved towards Fatir.

Fatir then began to lose his composure and said as he looked at his enemy, "Do you know the type of person I hate the most?..."

"....." The big man was confused and felt he had no answer. But in the next moment he found his body in the air and an unbearable pain was in his stomach.

"Aaaahh!..."

Then, in an instant he landed on a pile of trash on the side of the road, with clothes moistened with rancid water and an unpleasant smell from household garbage.

"The kind of people I hate the most are those who threaten me..." Fatir said with a cold snort.

Fatir only did one simple push. However the Qi energy created an explosive force against his opponent. He retracted his arm as he walked towards the place where the other two were standing.

Seeing their two comrades unconscious, made the other two extremely angry. Not to mention because of Fatir's previous punch, his nose and mouth were filled with fresh blood.

"You brat, you dare to defeat our brother, do you already want to die?..." Shouted the one that remained.

"Let's beat him to death!..." Others added.

The two of them did not understand what happened, or how Fatir achieved such a great power, but because they saw that his second partner ended so miserably, both made Fatir a dead target.

Fatir did not bother to look because he only used his hands and pushed them all to the side of the road, ignoring their punches and kicks.

"Baammm!..."

"Ohhhhhh!..."

The large man could only feel their hands or feet being hit by a powerful force as their bodies flew backwards and crashed into the paved road. Unable to endure the pain, he began to shout loudly.

"Ohahhhhh!..."

The four who were unconscious, could not explain about the unharmed and untouched Fatir. So that only one conclusion, they chose the wrong target.

"Sucks!..." Fatir said dissatisfiedly, He just wants to go to the convenience store, but has to meet with all four.

Not to mention getting involved with the fight. It was very tiring as well as making Fatir who wanted to enjoy his free time had to be delayed.

Soon Fatir decided to leave the place before really attracting the attention of pedestrians who were close to the scene.

The four of them were a cultivator who possessed strength beyond the comprehension of normal humans, yet they had to lose at the hands of a young man. Really a very bad defeat.

Each of the four great men could face ten ordinary humans easily, but the young man who was their main target, really made them suffer a crushing defeat, he said, Even the worst can throw them all away as if they were dirt.

As a result, they end up in the trash. Thinking if the dirt should end up in the trash, it was perfectly appropriate for all four.

Seriate...