His Stunning Doctor Wife novel Chapter 1916

Immediately with a loud sound, Harvon was thrown out, drawing an arc in mid- air, before falling heavily to the ground. Blood spurted out of his mouth.

A big movement like this instantly drew the attention of all the people in the field.

All of a sudden, there was a heated discussion.

"What's going on? Is someone fighting here?"

"Harvon was beaten. He's Master Lu's disciple. Who was so bold as to beat him?"

"What's going on? What happened just now?"

Amidst the discussion, Thanford's and Chaplin's expressions were almost synchronized. They were stunned at first. They didn't expect Fade to be so daring as to beat Harvon.

Immediately, their faces darkened, and there was a cold smile at the corner of their lips.

"This guy is definitely going to die as he dared to attack Harvon."

"You are looking for death. You even dare to offend the disciples of Master Lu. You are going to die. You are doomed to completely die."

"If you had apologized earlier, things wouldn't have turned out like this. It's not a good thing for a young man to have such a bad temper."

Sylvia was full of worry at the moment. She looked at Fade anxiously.

At the same time, in the private room of the venue, a middle-aged man in his sixties heard the noises outside and turned his head to look over. Then, he saw Harvon spit out blood and fall to the ground, and his expression suddenly cooled down.

"What's the matter?" The man was Emmit, Master Lu.

Someone nearby immediately came forward and quickly told Emmit about what had happened.

After hearing that, Emmit snorted coldly, patted the table, and stood up. "How dare you hit my disciple! I'd like to see what's the matter with that guy!"

While speaking, he stepped out of the private room.

As soon as he came out, he instantly attracted the attention of everyone, and they all looked over at once. With everyone's gaze following him, Emmit shifted the focus to Fade.

Upon Emmit's arrival, Manric, Thanford, and Chaplin had smiles of revenge on their faces at the same time and looked at Fade.

Fade's face was calm, and he did not try to avoid looking at Emmit.

Emmit noticed that he dared to look straight into his eyes. He could not help but frown a little, and his expression became more gloomy. "Go ahead, which one of your arms don't you need any more?" Emmit's eyes were full of pride, and he spoke directly to Fade in a cold voice.

In his opinion, Fade was treacherous. He dared to attack one of his disciples. It was natural for him to destroy one of Fade's arms, and the punishment was already considered light.

There were also a lot of people at the scene who thought this way. They looked with agreement on their faces and focused their gazes on Fade.

However, Fade raised his eyebrows and looked at Emmit. His voice was indifferent and cold. He said, "Is this the conduct of a so-called master? You want to cut off one of my arms although you're not certain that I'm wrong?"

Emmit said proudly, "Masters can't be insulted. I've shown mercy by just asking for just an arm. If it had been anywhere else, you would have been dead by now."

"Really?" Fade snorted and said, "What if I don't give in?" "Then you are looking for death!" Emmit shouted, and his eyes became icy. He stared sharply at Fade, as if he wanted his gaze to pierce through him.

Fade did not back down. He looked straight into the man's eyes and said, "Is that so? It's not certain who's going to die first."

"How dare you!"