Salute to the General novel Chapter 312

The Tonkins were immensely proud of their nephew.

However, Fabian simply smirked and said, "Maybe I'll do it if it's the Major General, but you? Who areyou to order me around?"

"You're asking for it!" Yancy yelled.

Without warning, he threw himself across the room to ram his fist into Fabian's chest.

The men in suits stood on high alert, ready to tackle him.

However, Fabian himself seemed unfazed.

"Let him be."

Within seconds, Yancy's fist had connected with Fabian's chest.

But Fabian simply stood still and unmoving.

Bam!

Yancy felt as though he had just punched a tree trunk.

Fabian did not even flinch.

Unfortunately for Yancy, a sharp pain shot up his arm from his fist, almost immobilizing it.

He looked up fearfully.

His punches could knock out anyone stupid enough to challenge him.

How did Fabian take it without batting an eye?

"That's all you have?" Fabian sneered.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Yancy's wrist, snapping it with a quick twist of his arms.

Before Yancy could scream, Fabian had already sent him flying across the room with a mighty kick.

Blood spewed out of Yancy's lips as he crashed into the table, smashing it into pieces. He was knocked out cold.

Everybody began to scream in horror.

"Shut up!"

Fabian's loud growl shook the room, and everyone covered their mouths fearfully.