Chapter 130
"You know the Serpent's Strike?" A hint of surprise crossed Ian's eyes. "You're quite knowledgeable. Still, a loser like you isn't worth my time. You've messed with the wrong person. You won't get off lightly today!"
Ian grinned, resembling a tiger that was ready to devour its prey.
Anger flared in Matthew's eyes. Ian's threat did anger him, but he was even more furious about something more significant.
"Ancient martial artists aren't allowed to attack ordinary people without cause. Aren't you afraid of going against the rules?"
"Afraid?" Ian closed in on Matthew. He continued nonchalantly, "Why should I be? The one who set the rules is long dead. No one cares about the rules anymore."
As he spoke, he suddenly lunged at Matthew, aiming his middle knuckle at Matthew's eyes.
Matthew's eyes glinted. He'd likely end up blind if Ian's punch got him in the eye. Ian was undeniably ruthless.
The fist was about to land on Matthew's face when his leg shot out, delivering a kick to Ian

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