My Waste Husband novel Chapter 708

The sharp blade flashed and pointed directly at the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man in black gathered his Qi with both hands and struck out his palm, but he could not affect Henry at all. The light on the surface of Henry's body completely offset the middle-aged man's Qi.

The middle-aged man knew that he couldn't hurt the person in front of him just by using Qi. He could only rely on his fists and feet.

But when it came to punching and kicking, how could the middle-aged man in black be Henry's opponent? Henry was familiar with all kinds of punching skills, and his rich experience in fighting was not comparable to that of the middle-aged man.

In the narrow space of the corridor, the middle-aged man in black narrowly avoided Henry's attack. But what he could do was to dodge, and he couldn't do any effective counterattack.

Henry completely outclassed the middle-aged man in the strength and technique.

The middle-aged man seized the opportunity and rushed to the corridor beside him. He escaped from the narrow corridor. At this moment, his clothes had been cut open, and there was a faint pain on his body. He didn't have to look to know that he had suffered a lot of knife wounds.

The building where the middle-aged man in black entered was a commercial building. Almost all the stores, restaurants and entertainment and companies were below the fifth floor. And above the fifth floor, there were some private apartments.

Now they were on the fourth floor, where there were companies everywhere. Henry was chasing him, but he couldn't hold the sharp blade in his hand. He waved the blade and folded it in his hand, hiding it in his sleeve.

After the man in black rushed out, he didn't think much and started to run in a random direction. He was really scared. Just now, he obviously felt the killing intent from Henry.

As a top master in disguise, the man in the black shirts had made great efforts to achieve what he had today. He had hidden himself from the world for decades. Now his clan was about to reveal itself and the glory and wealth were in front of him. He was not willing to die here today.

Henry followed closely behind the man in black. Henry had experienced this type of pursuit too many times over the past ten years.

Seeing that Henry was getting closer and closer to him, the middle-aged man in black pushed the person in front of him hard and cursed, "Get lost! Get lost!"

In a combat training centre on the fourth floor.

A coach was happily looking at the ten beautiful female students in front of him, trying his best to show his muscles in front of these girls.

"If you want to learn how to fight, you have to put in more effort than others."

The coach kicked the sandbag in front of him hard, and the strong feeling of force filled the hearts of the ten female students. Looking at this, the ten female students were overjoyed and shouted that the coach was so handsome.

The coach was delighted when he heard this. "It's a little difficult for you to do this. You have to know that this sandbag was specially made by me. If it wasn't for my strong basic skills, I wouldn't be able to kick this sandbag!"

The coach gave another kick, causing the sandbag to shake. The eyes of the ten female students lit up.

The coach gave a dry cough. When he was about to speak again, the door of the gym was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in ragged clothes scurried in from outside.

"What are you doing?!" The coach shouted and walked toward the middle-aged man in black.

"Get lost!" The middle-aged man pushed the coach aside.

The strong coach was easily pushed to the ground by the middle-aged man, which made the coach very embarrassed. In front of so many female students, he was so humiliated.