A Father And His Wolves -
Chapter 89 A Battle Between the Teacher and his Apprentice
"Phyllis Moore, Phyllis Moore..."
Reid repeated himself several times, then shook his head and asked, "Is that the little bastard you accidentally got five years ago? Yes, I do have her. I just don't know if she'll survive the night."
Little bastard?
Sean's look at Reid suddenly became very fierce and murderous.
He didn't expect it to come from Reid. After all, although he was now at odds with the Mason family, there was no bad blood between him and Reid.
Reid wasn't part of the conspiracy five years ago.
Therefore, Sean's image of Reid was still that of five years ago, as the cold, icy, but loving and nurturing teacher.
Now, things had changed!
He changed!
Reid was treating him like a dog, just like the Mason family's bodyguards did at the gate of the Hilshire Detention Center.
"Are you angry now?"
Reid didn't care about Sean's anger and killing. His voice was hoarse and disdainful, "You're married to the Moore family for a woman you don't even know, a one-night stand."
"You're angry and emotionally affected over an unexpected little bastard, an accessory to a conspiracy."
"You really are your father's son!"
Reid seemed to be deliberately provoking him, "Your father had you by marrying the lowlife of Hilshire against his family's wishes. And you found a woman worse than your mother, and you gave birth to a little bastard. Each generation gets worse. You and your father have ruined the Mason family."
"I'm here to stop this from happening."
Every word he said hurt Sean's heart!
Sean did not answer. He raised the Wolf's Massacre knife in his hand and snorted, "If you lose, I will kill you!"
"Oh, really?"
Reid sneered, "If you can do that, then you have not dishonored the Mason family, and I will be glad for you."
"When you put a sword to my neck, as a reward, maybe, I'll tell you where that little bastard is, so you can reunite with her."
Sean did not hesitate. He took the Wolf's Massacre and was about to attack him.
Five meters! He was there in a blink!
Reid was combative. He, too, swung the Mace and whizzed down on Sean!
In an instant, the two of them were at war!
The battle between the Masters of Dark Energy was far from the usual petty rivalry. Their speed was so great that they left a blur of shadows beyond the cemetery, hard to see.
The shrill clatter of their weapons against each other was as dense as the wind and the rain.
The scene dazzled Leo and others in the cemetery. Two shadowy figures were at the cemetery's entrance one minute ago and a few yards away the next second. It was like teleportation. The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark!
The Wolf's Massacre and the Mace collided with each other, causing sparks to shoot and cold glows.
Boom! Boom!
Sean and Reid's dark energy erupted in battle, and it was like a gun. The force of destruction destroyed piles of rocks and brought down trees.
Leo and others swallowed spittle ruthlessly. They were so nervous they couldn't breathe. They stared as they tried to track Sean and Reid, but could only guess where they were by the sparks, the falling trees, and the broken rocks.
Half a minute or so, ten moves had passed!
There was a loud bang.
Reid jumped, clutched the Mace with both hands, and tried his best to take the dive and smash into the top of Sean's head and Sean raised the Wolf's Massacre to block it. A huge force with infinite dark energy hits Sean and his body was forced back ten meters out of control, back to the cemetery entrance.
And Reid fell in place!
It was a fierce and imperious blow. Sean was clearly underdog.
"Well..."
Leo and others stared at Sean's magnificent back, and they instantly turned pale. Damn, no wonder he was Mr. Mason's teacher. That guy was really tough.
Hold on, Mr. Mason! You must resist!
Because this was related to their own lives, although Leo and others were just watching the battle from a distance, but more nervous than Sean himself. Sweat poured from their foreheads and backs. On the contrary!
Morton Miller and Michael Taylor looked at each other with a quiet sigh of relief.
That was great!
Sean: The Mason family was really the enemy of Sean. When he stroke, he stole Sean's limelight and put Sean down.
Now they had hope!
They could live!
But though their hearts were full of joy, they dared not show it. They were afraid Leo would make good on his promise. He could be so angry, so sure of his own death, that he chose to take them with him. He could have killed them before Reid took care of Sean once and for all.
"Not bad."
After a single blow forced Sean back, Reid said in a husky voice, "Now that you've survived ten moves, you can live."
As soon as he said that, he went after Sean again, swinging the Mace.
The dark energy in him was at its peak!
He was trying to take Sean down!
Sean frowned and raised his broadsword to block it.
Under the attack of Reid like a storm, his figure flickered and retreated repeatedly, and he was forced to think twice by the Mace again and again.
It seemed he could only dodge, but he couldn't fight back!
"Damn it!"
Leo and others turned pale at the sight of this. They wanted to pick up a rock and hit Reid over the head a few times to relieve the pressure on Sean. Unfortunately, they were too weak to keep their eyes on Reid.
"Things don't look good."
Three hundred meters away on the hillside, Mr. Brain's face was equally grave and his voice was hushed, "Sean did come out 20 or 30 percent better than he was just now, and he's on par with me." "But the man sent by the Mason family of the Capital City was too strong!"
"He's better than me, for sure!"
"At this rate, in three moves, Sean will fail..."
Owen Sanchez naturally did not doubt Mr. Brain's judgment.
However, he still couldn't believe that Sean, who owned universal Bank's Supreme Black Card, would fall so easily to The Mace of Reid. He took a deep breath and frowned, "Just take it easy. Just wait and
see."
"But..."
Mr. Brain said hesitantly, "According to my observation, if Sean and I work together, we should be able to stop the Mace and the Master of Dark Energy of the Mason family, or at least save Sean's life." "Assuming Sean doesn't get hurt before then!"
"If Sean is wounded and his fighting skills are compromised, then even if I help him, I'm afraid it won't help him. It will only make us in trouble."
"So, if you want to save him, sooner rather than later!"
If it was too late, we couldn't save him even if we wanted to!
Owen Sanchez thought to himself for a moment, then shook his head resolutely, "A gentleman keeps away from dangerous places. It's too risky for us to rush out like this. If we can't save him, or if we get busted, I'm afraid the entire Sanchez family can't afford the wrath of the Mason family in Capital City."
"So... Are we not gonna save him?"
Mr. Brain asked.
Owen Sanchez turned and made eye contact with Mr. Brain, then he asked, "If that's all Sean's got, if he can't handle a killer from the Mason family in Capital City, what's the point of saving him?"
Yes!
What was the point of saving him?
Businessmen sought money and profit, and Owen Sanchez was a businessman through and through. The reason why he wanted to woo Sean and build a good relationship with Sean was to take advantage of the hatred between Sean and the Mason family of the Capital City and the huge potential behind the owner of the Supreme Black Card, to achieve the goal of expanding the Sanchez Group and entering the Capital City.
If Sean was that weak, saving him wouldn't accomplish Owen Sanchez's purpose!
So it wasn't worth saving him.
Mr. Brain thought about it, then nodded approvingly.
Boom.
Just then, there was another loud bang from the cemetery, 300 meters away, and Mr. Brain and Owen Sanchez jumped into a trance. They all looked around and saw Sean getting beaten back again by The Mace and getting down on one knee. He was holding the Wolf's Massacre with one hand. The point of the broadsword was dimmed in the ground.
Even, there was a trace of blood on Sean's mouth, and his chest was cut by the iron thorn of the Mace. His clothes were torn and his flesh was rolled up. A wound about 10 cm long was shocking!
Three moves!
As Mr. Brain guessed, after a ten-move stand-off, Reid used only three moves to expose Sean and hurt him!
This war seemed to have been decided!
Leo and others in the cemetery were slumped on the ground, their faces ashen, their hands and feet cold.
Reid stood 10 meters away, staring at Sean, and said coldly, "You're going down without a fight. Go back to the Capital City with me. The Old Mrs. Mason won't kill you yet."
"Oh really?"
Sean asked suddenly, looking up, "Is this the limit of your power?"
"What do you mean?" Reid frowned.
Sean and Reid looked each other in the eye, and Sean said quietly, "I learned martial arts from you when I was a kid. You may despise our friendship, but I cannot help returning the favor of your education."
"I give you three moves to repay your kindness all these years! I let you beat me because when I was nine years old, you almost died trying to save me with a sword through the heart!"
"Now, the friendship is gone!"
Sean stood up slowly and spoke loudly, "Now that you've stuck with the Mason family, humiliated my parents, and kidnapped my daughter, and that I have repaid your kindness, it's time for me to take revenge!"
Then he waved his broadsword.
Sean didn't even wait for Reid to respond. He jumped up like a dragon, or a tiger, holding the Wolf's Massacre. Then his dark energy burst and he struck a blow to the head like no other.
His momentum made Reid's pupils shrink. At this moment, his expressionless cold face was shocked with an indescribable shock!
Sean was very fast!
He was much faster than before. Ten meters away, he was there in a blink of an eye, and Reid had no room to duck.
He could only fight!
Therefore, Reid, regardless of surprise, immediately raised the Mace to protect himself. For a moment, the dark energy in his body exploded to the limit, and he did his best to shake Sean's menacing attack!000
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