Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 855: Chapter 855: Launching Revenge_1

Ethan Smith’s arrogant tone made the two of them a little wary.

“Who exactly are you?” The two asked coldly.

“It’s me who should be asking you. Who sent you? Able to mobilize five Half-step Martial Sages, it must not be an unknown sect.” Ethan Smith asked coldly.

“Do you really think we’re going to tell you?”

Ethan Smith sneered, “If you don’t want to say, then never mind. No matter what sect, when one comes, I’ll kill one!”

Before his words fell, Ethan Smith burst forth!

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His moves were simple and unadorned, with only a fierce fist!

The two men would naturally not sit and wait for death, so they immediately took out their unique skills, raised their palms, and activated their techniques.

But all their techniques in front of Ethan Smith were as fragile as paper! The moment they touched, they melted directly!

Seeing this, the two men’s pupils shrank suddenly, and they turned around to run!

“You can’t escape.” Ethan Smith stomped his foot, and Heavy Falling Space spread instantly!

After stepping into the Consummate Inner Strength Grandmaster realm, Ethan Smith’s Heavy Falling Space had also been enhanced!

Not only did the two slow down, but there was even a moment of absent-mindedness!

It should be known that in a great war, a slight lack of caution could lead to death, let alone a moment of absent-mindedness!

Ethan Smith seized this opportunity, his fists smashing like meteorites, directly shattering the heads of the two!

Just now, the two half-step Martial Sages had been boastful, but now they had become cold corpses.

Ethan Smith looked coldly at the five corpses on the square, turned around, and started extracting their golden cores from their bodies.

After dealing with these people, Ethan Smith hurriedly went to the Pavilion Master Building.He soon arrived at the top of the Pavilion Master Building.

At this time, the Pavilion Master was treating her injuries.

She was only dressed in a white gauze dress, gently wiping the wounds.

This scene naturally made Ethan Smith a little embarrassed.

He turned his head away and said, “Lord Pavilion Master, are you alright?”

The Pavilion Master said, “I’m fine.”

“What about… Emily Taylor?” Ethan Smith asked tentatively.

The Pavilion Master said, “As long as I’m not dead, your little girlfriend will be fine.”

Having said that, the Pavilion Master gestured for Ethan Smith to come over, saying, “Come here.”

Ethan Smith braced himself and glanced at the Pavilion Master, his face turning crimson.

“Apply these medicines to my back.” The Pavilion Master was quite generous.

Although Ethan Smith felt a little awkward, saving lives was more important, so he didn’t care too much about it.

He followed the Pavilion Master’s instructions, applying the medicine to her body.

A faint scent of medicine wafted through the room.

The Pavilion Master’s face also eased a little.

Ethan Smith then asked the Pavilion Master who these people were.

The Pavilion Master shook her head and said, “I don’t know, but they were after Emily Taylor, and it won’t be the last wave.”

Ethan Smith took a deep breath.

These people were faster than they had imagined.

“Were those three Half-step Martial Sages killed by you?” Ethan Smith asked with some confusion.

The Pavilion Master gave Ethan Smith a sidelong glance, saying, “Who else?”

Ethan Smith couldn’t help looking startled!

When did the Pavilion Master enter such a realm?

“They won’t let it go.” At this time, the Pavilion Master suddenly spoke.

Ethan Smith agreed, saying solemnly, “It seems that your location has already been exposed. We have to change places.”

But where could they go to be safe?

“Lord Pavilion Master, please follow me back to Green Moon Villa,” Ethan Smith said.

“I will settle this matter within these few days.”

A hint of surprise flashed in the Pavilion Master’s eyes.

“Resolve this matter? How will you do that?” the Pavilion Master asked.

Ethan Smith squinted his eyes and said, “Since they all want to obtain Emily Taylor, I’ll fulfill their wishes!”

The Pavilion Master’s brows furrowed even tighter, as if she didn’t understand Ethan Smith’s meaning.@@novelbin@@

Ethan Smith coldly said, “I will release the news, and wait for the fish to take the bait.”

“Waiting for the fish to take the bait? Do you know how many people are watching you?” The Pavilion Master said coldly.

“Ethan Smith, as long as you don’t step into the Martial Saint Realm, quantity can cause a qualitative change.”

“You can defeat five Half-step Martial Sages, but you may not be able to defeat ten Half-step Martial Sages.”

“The combined power of them exceeds your imagination.”

However, Ethan Smith didn’t care. He was about to speak when the severe pain struck again!

“Pfft!”

Ethan Smith’s mouth suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his vision went dark, almost falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the Pavilion Master frowned and said, “Are you injured?”

Ethan Smith nodded and told the Pavilion Master about the events that had happened.

“I was just wondering if there was any way to heal the injury on my golden core.” Ethan Smith said in a deep voice.

However, the Pavilion Master’s expression was extremely ugly.

She stared intensely at Ethan Smith, saying, “You said…there are cracks in your golden core?”

“Yes.” Ethan Smith nodded.

“I don’t know what kind of impact this will have on me.”

The Pavilion Master didn’t speak for a long time.

After a while, she sighed slightly, “A damaged dantian will affect your foundation and your cultivation. To repair… it’s too difficult.”

Ethan Smith’s face also turned a little ugly.

“You don’t have a way either?”Ethan asked with a frown.

The Pavilion Master shook her head and said, “It’s not that there’s no way, it’s just very difficult.”

“I know a pill that can repair the dantian, but the materials for it have long since disappeared.”

Ethan Smith took a deep breath and asked, “What is the material called?”

“Heavenly Vanilla,” the Pavilion Master said.

“Heavenly Vanilla… I see.” Ethan Smith silently remembered the name.

Afterward, Ethan Smith helped the Pavilion Master up and said, “Let’s change places first. Green Moon Villa might be a bit safer, and the Spiritual Spring there is beneficial for healing.”

However, the Pavilion Master shook her head and said, “There’s no hurry. I still need to make some preparations.”

Seeing this, Ethan Smith didn’t insist.

Since he was back anyway, there was nothing to worry about.

Later, Ethan Smith brought Clarissa Johnson to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion and arranged a room for her.

Her injuries weren’t severe, and the Pavilion Master gave Ethan Smith a pill. After taking it, her breath gradually stabilized.

Night came.

Ethan Smith took out his phone, opened the Martial Arts Forum app.

He had not logged on to the Martial Arts Forum for a long time. The forum seemed to be even more lively during this period.

Ethan Smith glanced over it briefly, and then, with great vigor, he posted a message on the Martial Arts Forum:

“I am Ethan Smith. Starting today, anyone coveting Emily Taylor shall be personally visited by me.”

“For example, Marc Fraley from the Capital City Martial Arts Association, and the various martial arts aristocratic families, overseas forces; I won’t let any of them go.”

“This is both a notice and a declaration of war.”

“I hope you take it to heart.”