Chapter 837: Chapter 837 Easier To Mess With
"Forget it, I don’t want that so-called spot anymore," I said coldly.
But Saumel Baton wasn’t ready to give up.
He grabbed my arm and said, "Mr. Raymond, I swear to you, The Baton Family won’t hurt Miss Sean. We just need to borrow some of her blood."
"I said no," I shook off Saumel’s grip and turned to walk away.
Right then, Saumel’s face went completely dark.
"Mason Raymond, I’ve always shown you respect, but it seems you have zero regard for The Baton Family," Saumel said icily.
I looked at Saumel and said, "I won’t let anyone hurt Mabel Sean."
At that moment, Saumel dropped his fake polite act.
He stared at me and said, "Mason Raymond, let me tell you something - you can’t protect Mabel Sean! Not only will our family be watching her, but countless families like ours will want her!"
My expression grew colder too.
"Then come and try," I said icily.
After saying this, I turned around and started to leave.
That’s when Saumel shouted from behind, "Mason Raymond, let me tell you, we The Baton Family have claimed Mabel Sean! If you’re smart, hand her over willingly, and we’ll remember your kindness!"
Hearing those words, I stopped walking.
I couldn’t help but laugh at how ridiculous this was.
When Mabel Sean was locked up in the Capital City Martial Arts Association, none of these so-called martial aristocratic families dared to make a move.
Nobody had the guts to go after Mabel - they wanted to, but they were too scared.
But the moment I brought Mabel out, these people lost their minds, desperately trying to get their hands on her.
It was laughable.
Wasn’t it obvious that they only picked on the weak while fearing the strong?
I turned around, looked at Saumel standing there, and sighed softly.
"You... think I’m a pushover, don’t you?" I asked, shaking my head.
Saumel raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"
I said seriously, "Do you think, compared to the Capital City Martial Arts Association, I’m easier to mess with?"
"You don’t dare provoke the Capital City Martial Arts Association, but you dare to provoke me, right?"
Saumel looked stunned, then he burst out laughing and said, "What garbage are you spouting! Mason Raymond, didn’t I make myself clear just now? Mabel Sean, I..."
"Bam!"
Before Saumel could finish talking, my fist was already crashing into his mouth!
The punch came so fast that Saumel had no time to react.
He went flying across the floor, spitting out a tooth as he crashed down!
The sudden violence immediately grabbed everyone’s attention.
Everyone turned to look, their eyes wide with shock.
"Saumel Baton, did I give you too much respect?" I said coldly.
Saumel scrambled up from the ground, wiped his mouth, and yelled angrily, "Mason Raymond, you dare to hit me?!"
I said coldly, "So what if I did?"
While speaking, I walked toward Saumel.
The intimidating presence radiating from me made people afraid to get close, everyone automatically moved out of the way.
"Mr. Raymond, why are you doing this?" Right then, Elena Green rushed over and stood in front of me.
I looked at Elena coldly and said, "It’s pathetic that you’re Mabel’s friend, yet you’re helping someone like Saumel scheme against her!"
Elena frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
"Stop acting, I don’t believe you don’t know that Saumel is obsessed with Mabel," I said coldly.
Not far away, Saumel shouted, "Mason Raymond! Don’t you want to attend the Exchange Meeting? I’m telling you, as long as I’m there, you won’t be able to participate!"
"At the same time, I’m telling you, there will definitely be thousand-year-old herbs at this Exchange Meeting, more than one!"
"But for you, there’s absolutely no chance!"
"The moment your Power of Martial Saint runs out will be the moment you die!"
I narrowed my eyes and said, "Before that, I can kill you first!"
After speaking, I strode toward Saumel!
Elena tried to stop me, but my threatening glare made her step back.
"Mr. Raymond, please show me some respect!"
Just then, Pearson Bowman quickly walked over.
I said coldly, "What, are you going to protect him too?"
Pearson shook his head and said, "Mr. Raymond, you’ve got it wrong. Let’s talk privately."
He pulled me aside and whispered, "Mr. Raymond, I’m not here to help him. It’s just that starting a fight here isn’t smart."
Pearson pointed to the crowd and said, "Among these people, besides martial artists, there are also rich second-generation kids from Capital City and descendants of officials. If you start a brawl here, who do you think can protect you afterwards?"
I frowned.
What Pearson said made sense.
If I accidentally hurt others, it would definitely cause trouble today.
"Mr. Raymond, whatever grudges we have, let’s settle them later." Pearson patted my shoulder.
I took a deep breath, pushing down my anger, and said, "Fine, I agree."
Even so, I still headed toward Saumel.
"Mr. Raymond, you..." Pearson opened his mouth, not knowing what to do.
I laughed and said, "Don’t worry, I’m just going to have a chat with him."
Then, I walked straight up to Saumel.
I glared coldly at Saumel and said, "Saumel Baton, let me tell you something - the Capital City Martial Arts Association isn’t easy to mess with, and neither am I."
"I’ll show you through my actions that crossing me is more terrifying than crossing the Capital City Martial Arts Association."
I stared at Saumel with icy eyes.
Saumel could only feel a chill run down his spine, momentarily frozen by my stare!
By the time he snapped out of it, I had already walked far away.
——
Saumel wiped the sweat off his forehead and gritted his teeth, "I can’t let this go. I must find a way to kill him!"
At this moment, Saumel felt genuine fear!
The ominous sense of danger filled his heart with terror.
He even believed that if Mason wasn’t killed, he would surely bring disaster to The Baton Family in the future!
"I must find a way... to kill him..." Saumel muttered to himself.
With a gleam in his eyes, he seemed to have thought of a plan.
"Brother Baton, are you okay? You’re not hurt, are you?" Someone walked over, trying to flatter Saumel.
Saumel shook his head, looked at Pearson, and said, "I have something to handle. I’m leaving first."
After saying that, Saumel quickly left.
