Mrs. and Mr. Smith

She smiled and said, “I might be able to help you.”

Ethan Smith coldly responded, “I don’t need it, and you wouldn’t be much help anyway.”

Upon seeing this, the woman pulled out a business card from her bag and placed it in front of Ethan Smith.

“If you need anything, feel free to contact me,” the woman said.

After leaving her card, she got up and left the place.

Ethan Smith picked up the card and glanced at it, finding out that the woman’s name was Clarissa Johnson.

Besides her name, there was nothing else.

“How ridiculous.” Ethan Smith lit a flame in his hand and burned the card into ashes.

At the present time, he would not easily trust anyone, much less a stranger.

As it got later and later, many elegantly dressed young men began to flock to the bar, ready to start their nightlife.

Ethan Smith quietly drank his liquor, silently waiting for his opponent to turn up.

Time passed second by second, and the bar became increasingly noisy.

Every now and then, there would be people arguing, carousing, or behaving indecently.

Here, however, Ethan Smith saw just how outrageous the lifestyles of these affluent people could be.

Soon, the time was already past nine in the night.

At this time, three men walked in through the door.

As soon as they entered, they attracted countless gazes.

The group of rich young men immediately ran over to greet them.

Ethan Smith squinted his eyes, an icy look flashing across his face.

All three men were in the Martial Marquis Realm. Even though they had concealed their auras, they could not hide their extraordinary strength.

“It’s those three.” Ethan Smith coldly stated.

He did not rush to act, but observed quietly from the shadows.

A crowd of people surrounded them, incessantly flattering them. Some even wanted to take them as their masters.

After hearing their conversation, Ethan Smith learned that the three men were named: Brecken Yoder, Braydon Yoder, and Brock Yoder.

The names were very simple, supposedly titles bestowed by the Capital City Martial Arts Association.

They weren’t old, at most in their early thirties.

Although they were talented, without a power Bloodline, they absolutely would not be able to compete with the elegantly dressed young men of Capital City.

“Elder Rhodes, your assessment of us three is really high.”

“Yeah, there aren’t many people in the whole Capital City who can compete with you guys now, right?”

Brecken Yoder, the eldest among them, smiled and said, “Yes, aside from the few at the top, we in the younger generation should fear no one.”

“Brecken, why don’t you give us some inside info? How does the Capital City Martial Arts Association cultivate such super strong fighters?” someone asked.

Brecken Yoder did not hide anything. He laughed and said, “It’s all thanks to the resources within the Association! Furthermore, the Capital City Martial Arts Association will be openly recruiting young people soon. As long as you are talented enough, you have a chance!”

Upon hearing this, Ethan Smith’s fists involuntarily clenched!

A wave of murderous spirit surged out, heading straight towards the three men!

Those damn beasts, they actually treated Emily Taylor as their resource! How could Ethan Smith possibly endure this?

The emergence of murderous spirit immediately attracted the attention of the three men.

The three of them exchanged glances, and then walked towards where Ethan Smith was sitting.

They sat next to Ethan Smith and said coldly, “It seems like you have a lot of hostility towards us.”

Ethan Smith, suppressing the anger in his heart, replied coldly, “So what if I do, and what if I don’t.”

“Oh? That’s quite bold of you.” Brecken Yoder said, his eyes squinting.

Ethan Smith took a sip of his drink and said coldly, “You people from the Capital City Martial Arts Association, you’re all bloody bastards, not a single decent one among you.”

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn’t help but draw in a cold breath!

Who is this guy? How dare he openly insult the Capital City Martial Arts Association? Has he lost his mind?

The faces of the three individuals instantly turned chilly.

“Kid, do you even know what you’re saying?” Brock Yoder demanded.

Ethan Smith coldly retorted, “What’s the matter, did I step on your tails? You’re nothing but mongrels who forcibly seize the talents of others.”

“You’re courting death!” Brecken Yoder thundered, immediately reaching out to grab Ethan Smith’s shoulder.

Ethan Smith’s body fiercely jerked, and a terrifying surge of Qi Jin instantly erupted!

Having broken into the Fourth-rank Martial Marqui, Ethan Smith’s strength was several times mightier than before, causing the three to be sent flying backwards!

“You’ve got a bit of skill,” Brecken Yoder sneered.

“Who exactly are you, spit it out!” Braydon Yoder angrily shouted.

Ethan Smith coldly swept his gaze over the three, as a chilling aura emanated from his body.

In the next second, as Ethan Smith’s palm shook, a crimson long sword materialised in his grip!

“The guy who’s about to kill you all,” Ethan Smith coldly proclaimed.

Before his words even fell, Ethan Smith stepped forward first, slashing his sword through the air!

The terrifying Sword Light instantly illuminated the dimly lit bar!

“Ignorant fool!” Brecken Yoder roared, as he rattled his fists and went head on against Ethan Smith’s attack!

“Swish!”

The Sword Light ripped directly through his flesh, leaving a bloody scar a few tens of centimeters long on Brecken Yoder’s body. He was sent flying backwards!

Ethan Smith, gripping his scarlet long sword, was given an air of mystery by the black robe he wore.

Brecken Yoder’s brows furrowed slightly. Only now did he realise that the black robed man before him was far from simple!

“A martial marquis? There aren’t many martial marquis in Capital City, who are you?!” Brecken Yoder demanded coldly.

Ethan Smith did not respond, answering him with yet another sword strike!

“Boom!”

The speed of this strike was extremely fast; it completely leveled the bar!

Those who had no chance to escape were cut into two pieces!

The entire bar descended into frantic chaos, as people turned and scampered, fearing they would be caught in the fray!

Brecken Yoder hollered, then both of his hands ignited in a radiant glow, and he charged head-on!

“Swish!

Ethan Smith’s bronze sword shattered the radiant glow. Afterwards, it surged straight towards the three of them!

“Seeking death!”

The trio swiftly activated their techniques!

Numerous dazzling glows bore down on Ethan Smith, who merely smiled in the face of the attack. He pressed forwards against the techniques and slashed his sword!

The techniques of the three landed on Ethan Smith’s body. Ethan Smith’s bronze sword decapitated Brecken Yoder in one mighty sweep!

“Hiss…”

The remaining two couldn’t help but gasp!

Brecken Yoder died just like that? A formidable cultivator from the Capital City Martial Arts Association, decapitated by a single sword stroke?

Ethan Smith casually swayed his bronze sword, coldly saying, “Now it’s your two turns.”

A surge of spiritual power flowed into his bronze sword.

This bronze sword was made from countless fragments of Mighty Realm weapons, and its power was far beyond imagination!

Even the grand doors of the Immortal Slaying Sect bore slashes from this sword, let alone these three martial marquis!

Ethan Smith knew very well he couldn’t delay in this place, otherwise, he would surely invite the company of members from the Capital City Martial Arts Association!

Therefore, Ethan Smith immediately drew his sword and performed the Nine Slashes technique!

In an instant, a sword light several feet long appeared as if it descended from the heavens.

Ethan Smith grasped his sword with both hands and ferociously slashed it downwards!