Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 655: The Consequence of a Loose Tongue

Chapter 655: Chapter 655: The Consequence of a Loose Tongue

"Hmph! You dare touch me without knowing who I am ... You must be tired of living."

The well-dressed young man coldly snorted and glared at Wyatt Barnes, as if he wished he could turn into a ferocious beast and devour Wyatt right there and then.

"Kid, he’s the Second Young Master of the Nicholson Clan... You dared to touch even him; you are clearly courting death!"

Standing next to the well-dressed young man, a member of the Romero Clan, Beckett Romero, also glanced at Wyatt, and sneered.

"Nicholson Clan?"

Wyatt Barnes murmured to himself.

Then, under the triumphant gaze of the well-dressed young man, Wyatt shook his head, "Sorry, I’ve been in Capital City for over half a year, but I’ve never heard of the ’Nicholson Clan’ ... Is this Nicholson Clan very powerful?"

Having said that, Wyatt looked at the well-dressed young man and Beckett Romero, with a face full of curiosity.

"You... you!"

The smile on the well-dressed young man’s face froze, and out of shock, his whole body shivered. He pointed at Wyatt

But he didn’t know what to say.

The other party had never even heard of the Nicholson Clan, let alone know of him, the Second Young Master of the Nicholson Clan.

"The Nicholson Clan is a powerful clan in the Great Turdo Dynasty, second only to the Imperial Family and our Romero Clan... This man beside me is the second son of the current Clan Chief of the Nicholson Clan, Young Master Nicholson!"

Beckett Romero coldly stared at Wyatt, a look of ’you’re definitely doomed’ on his face.

Second only to the Imperial Family and Romero Clan?

Wyatt was slightly moved.

Doesn’t that imply that this Nicholson Clan is on the same level as the Graham Clan?

"Sorry, still haven’t heard of it."

Wyatt shook his head, his expression remained calm and relaxed throughout.

As for Winnie Romero standing beside Wyatt, she was even more indifferent.

What a joke!

Who is her father?

The overlord of the Romero Clan, Taoi Romero, who was suspected to have surpassed the existence of the two elder ancestors of the Romero Clan. In other words, he might be the strongest person in the Romero Clan.

A clan not even as powerful as the Romero Clan, she didn’t care at all.

Hearing Wyatt’s words, Beckett Romero and Adrian Nicholson’s expressions became even more ugly.

"Kid, you haven’t yet told me who you are, and why you are in the Romero Clan."

Beckett Romero said gravely, "Our Romero Clan is not open to anyone... Especially this area, outsiders are not allowed to approach without the permission of the core members of our Romero Clan!"

Saying this, Beckett Romero shifted his gaze and looked deeply at Winnie Romero.

As if saying:

You don’t seem to have the right to bring people here, do you?

Seeing the look in Beckett Romero’s eyes towards Winnie Romero, Wyatt naturally guessed Beckett’s thoughts, and couldn’t help but laugh.

He was curious.

If Beckett Romero knew that Winnie is the only daughter of the overlord of the Romero Clan, Taoi Romero, what would his reaction be... He was really looking forward to that scene.

Winnie Romero didn’t pay attention to Beckett Romero and completely ignored him.

"Hehe..."

But at this moment, Wyatt actually began to laugh, chuckling, "You just said that if an outsider didn’t have the permission of the core members of the Romero Clan, they couldn’t approach this area... is that right?"

Wyatt asked Beckett Romero.

"Of course!"

Beckett Romero nodded.

"Then he... is now in this area. Could it be that he has obtained the permission of the core members of the Romero Clan?"

Wyatt, looking lazy, glanced at Adrian Nicholson, and asked again.

"You!!"

Adrian Nicholson’s mood had just calmed down. He was just staring hatefully at Wyatt, but hearing Wyatt’s words made him even more angry, "Kid, you are really asking for death!"

"Wanting me to die, you need to have the ability first."

Wyatt sneered.

As the Second Young Master of the Nicholson Clan, Adrian Nicholson wasn’t a good-tempered person in the first place. Now being provoked by Wyatt, he suddenly erupted.

"Let me show you my abilities!"

Adrian Nicholson roared, his Origin Force surging. His body seemed to have transformed into a ferocious tiger, lunging at Wyatt with his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to bite Wyatt to death on the spot.

At the same time, as Adrian Nicholson’s figure swept forward, three phantom images of ancient horned dragons appeared in the void above his head...

As he approached Wyatt, the images of two more ancient horned dragons were added.

The power of five ancient horned dragons!

"Enter Void Realm Second Layer, low level realm..."

Having discerned Adrian Nicholson’s cultivation level, Wyatt’s smirk resurfaced.

"Presumptuous!"

Just as Wyatt Barnes was about to take action, an angry shout suddenly rang out.

A figure that looked like a sprite of fire burst forth, sweeping towards Adrian Nicholson like a firestorm.

In the next moment, Adrian Nicholson screamed, his entire body flung backward like an arrow leaving its string.

Bang!

Adrian Nicholson crashed heavily into the ground, tumbling several times, pitifully miserable.

At this moment, in front of Wyatt, there stood a fiery figure...

It was ’Winnie Romero’!

The sudden change caught Beckett Romero off guard.

"Adrian Nicholson!"

When he finally came to his senses, his face turned pale and he hurriedly went to help Adrian Nicholson up.

"You... you dared to lay hands on young Master Nicholson... you... you wretched maid!"

Beckett Romero glared at Winnie Romero, his voice filled with anger.

In his eyes,

Winnie was nothing but the granddaughter of an old servant of the Romero Clan. Although she usually lived in his uncle Taoi Romero’s mansion, she held no status to speak of.

In terms of status, she was only good enough to carry his shoes.

Could such a lowly maid dare to harm his friend?

How exasperating!

"Hmph!"

Just then, a cold snort resonated in the air.

Immediately after, a gust of wind swept up, and the next moment, the loud ’pop’ of a slap sounded.

Unbeknownst to all, Wyatt Barnes, dressed in purple,had already positioned himself in front of Beckett Romero and Adrian Nicholson.

Now, Beckett’s face bore a distinct handprint, burning hot.

"Ah!"

Beckett Romero let out a belated cry of pain. His gaze fixated on Wyatt Barnes, filled with nothing but hatred.

He wished he could grind Wyatt into dust!

"Hey, isn’t that Beckett?"

"And the guy next to him... isn’t that Second Young Master Nicholson?"

"Both of them have identical handprints on their faces... it seems like they were both slapped by this young man in purple."

"Oh my...who is this guy? He’s so rad!"

...

Without knowing when, many people had huddled around, whispering to each other, getting closer and closer to where Wyatt and the others were.

These people were all members of the Romero Clan, previously scattered throughout the Martial Arts Performance Ground. Now, sensing the commotion, they were all irresistibly drawn over.

With so many people gathering around, both Beckett and Adrian Nicholson felt greatly embarrassed. Their faces were burning hot from the humiliation.

When had they ever been humiliated so publicly?

Would they withstand this?

"You...you dare hit me! On the turf of our Romero Clan, you dare hit me?"

Beckett took a step forward, glowering at Wyatt, "Didn’t you just ask me whether Adrian Nicholson’s presence here was approved by the direct descendants of the Romero Clan?"

"Well, let me tell you now! I, Beckett Romero, am the only grandson of the Third Elder of the Romero clan... My friends, even without permission, can come in here."

Beckett’s voice was filled with hostility. He quickly turned towards Winnie, "I am different from this lowly maid... Her birth determines that she has no right to bring outsiders to this area!"

Beckett’s voice rang out loud and clear.

He failed to notice, that when he used the word ’maid’ for the second time, the rage that Wyatt had suppressed, reignited.

"You sure do have a way with words... Seems like the lesson I gave you earlier wasn’t enough."

Wyatt Barnes began to speak. Although his tone was calm, it sent chills down the spines of everyone present.

The next moment,

Whoosh!

Wyatt Barnes moved again, sweeping over like a hurricane.

Almost simultaneously, everyone could see the clothes Beckett and Adrian Nicholson wore begin to flutter as if blown by the wind.

Slap!

The resounding sound of a slap echoed again, clear and piercing.

Following that, everyone saw the formerly unharmed side of Beckett’s face now red and swollen, leaving him looking like a pig.

"So fast!"

"Too fast!"

...

The crowd of Romero Clan members, while praising Wyatt Barnes’s fearless courage, were also shocked by his abilities.

The young man seemed to be at most twenty-five years old.

Even if he’s taken good care of himself, he should not be past thirty.

Yet, the way he exerted himself just now evidently shows he has been in the ’Enter Void Realm Fourth Layer’ or above...

Such strength, was truly shocking.

Winnie stood not far away, watching Wyatt standing up for her time and again, feeling warmth spread across her heart.

Her ravishing face bore a trace of happiness.

The Winnie now seemed like a charming celestial being who had developed worldly desires, making others want to rush up and kiss her.

"You... you’re done for... you’re done for!"

Beckett had become so angry that his body was quaking. But his voice had now become somewhat vague.

At this, the crowd was not surprised.

His mouth is swollen. How can he speak clearly?

For a moment, many eyes looking towards Wyatt Barnes were filled with dread.

Most of them were curious, just who was this guy who ruthlessly turned the Third Elder’s beloved grandson of their Romero Clan into a pig...

Moreover, he evidently had also slapped second young master Nicholson before.

"I’m done for?"

Wyatt did not expect that at this point, Beckett would still dare to say that. He could not help but laugh, "It seems that you have not been slapped enough... Do you want to try again?"

Now, the smile on Wyatt’s face seemed devilish in the eyes of Beckett Romero, making him shudder involuntarily.

"Kid, feel free to gloat now... But mark my words, the moment you laid hands on me, you sealed your fate. This time next year, it will be the anniversary of your death!"

Adrian Nicholson on the side, eyes filled with extreme coldness, glared at Wyatt.

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