Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1298

Chapter 1298: Chapter 1298: Let's Fight!_1 Chapter 1298: Chapter 1298: Let's Fight!_1 Ethan Smith's words left the gambling rock shop's owner momentarily stunned before he burst into a fit of crazed laughter.

“What did you say? Want me to hand over the money? Have you gone mad?” Mr. Tenny sneered incessantly.

As he sized up Ethan Smith, Mr. Tenny could tell there was no spiritual power fluctuating within him, not taking him seriously in the slightest.

“Attack, slaughter him!” At Mr. Tenny's furious command, the eight men dashed towards Ethan Smith.

But within ten minutes, the eight men began to flee in disarray.

They had thought that sealing the gate would trap Ethan Smith, but they never imagined that they would be the ones unable to escape instead!

In a matter of minutes, all eight were beaten to death by Ethan Smith's iron fists.

The gambling rock shop's owner stood in place, his eyes widened in disbelief.

This power… it was simply too terrifying! Killing eight people with just his bare fists shattered his worldview!

Ethan Smith shook his hands to remove blood and walked up to the young man.

“Hand over the money, quickly.” Ethan Smith nonchalantly patted him on the head.

Mr. Tenny didn't dare resist and hurriedly took out all the money in the shop, handing it to Ethan Smith.

Ethan Smith glanced at it and saw that there were over ten million magic coins in the shop.

Ethan Smith nodded in satisfaction, patting the youth's head again, saying, “You were right. Robbing stone is faster than gambling on it.”

At these words, the youth wished he were dead.

After taking the money, Ethan Smith swaggered out of the shop.

As soon as he stepped outside, he noticed that the entire street had been sealed off.

The military forces of Gowinston City had arrived on the scene.

Dozens of soldiers had blocked off the entire street, leaving no way out.

Above them, a portly general sat atop a massive chariot, directing the scene.

“Ethan Smith, you have nowhere to run. Come with us,” the Gowinston City general said coldly.

Ethan Smith sneered, “Don't worry. I won't run. I'll stay here waiting for Philbert Duncan.”

“Impudence! How dare you call Mr. Duncan by his name directly!” the general shouted.

Ethan Smith glanced at the surrounding soldiers and said coldly, “If you don't want your men to die, stop your reckless actions. Otherwise, I won't mind going on a killing spree in Gowinston City.”

The general slightly furrowed his brows; he didn't want the situation to escalate further. He snorted coldly, “We have already informed Mr. Duncan. Wait for him here.”

“Fine, I'll wait here.” Ethan Smith pulled up a stool to sit on.

The scene was rather harmonious, with Gowinston City's heavy troops on edge while Ethan Smith remained completely relaxed.

On a nearby skyscraper, two young men squatted down and watched everything unfold.

“Who's that guy? Quite a show,” muttered one of the young men.

The other young man grumbled, “How the fuck would I know? Who cares, we'd be fools not to watch with such a good show going on.”

“Damn, look at that guy. He's so fucking relaxed, not only not panicking, but also sitting there cracking melon seeds,” the young man cursed softly.

“Shh, you two better watch what you say.” At this point, a slightly chubby elderly man approached them.

“This young man has offended Cloud Sect's Philbert Duncan. If someone tells him about this, you'll be in trouble,” warned the elderly man.

However, the two young men scoffed upon hearing the name of Cloud Sect, showing no concern. “What about Cloud Sect? Afraid of them?”

The other young man rolled his eyes, “Exactly, what does this Philbert Duncan have to do with us?”

Seeing their attitude, the elderly man chose not to say more.

“But, speaking of it, this Ethan Smith fellow sure has guts. On the Southern Province's turf, he dares to mess with Cloud Sect?” mumbled one of the young men.

“Who knows? Who cares, let's just watch the show,” replied the other.

Down below, Ethan Smith sat on the bench, casually picking up some melon seeds from a nearby stand to crack open.

He took out a hundred magic coins from his card and put them on the stand, shouting, “I'm paying for these, all right?”

The vendor didn't know whether to laugh or cry and didn't dare to make a sound.

In just a moment, a large pile of melon seed shells accumulated at Ethan Smith's feet.

“Ugh, this is boring,” Ethan Smith stood up from the bench and stretched.

“Where is Philbert Duncan? I've been waiting for him for almost three hours now.”

The portly general above said coldly, “Be patient. We have already informed Mr. Duncan, and he must be on his way.”

Ethan Smith just nodded then thought for a bit before shouting, “Can I ask you something? Do you know where I can find Life Aura?”

The portly general paused before saying with a dark expression, “You'd better shut your mouth!”

Ethan Smith mumbled to himself, “There has to be some in Gowinston City. Like an auction or something, or in some aristocratic family… Oh, does your Imperial Palace have any? You should ask your City Lord to share some with me.”

The portly general seemingly reached his limit of patience, grinding his teeth and saying, “Shut your mouth! Death is near, and you don't even realize it. Fooling around and talking nonsense!”

“I see it now, there must be some!” Ethan Smith asserted confidently.

“Tell your City Lord later. I'll go get some from him.”

The portly general gritted his teeth and simply covered his ears.

Meanwhile, Philbert Duncan, who had received the news, was rushing to the scene.

Riding a colossal flying demonic beast, he sped towards Gowinston City.

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