The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 7

"I'll die today? I don’t think so!"

Fane was unfazed. He took a look outside and saw that Shauna had already brought Kylie to play under the banyan tree.

"Hmph, I'll see how you plan to act tough later!" 1

Young Master Clark could not be bothered to talk with Fane. He believed that Fane would be regretting soon enough.

Very quickly, a few cars pulled over just outside. Dan Jameson, the Clark family’s number one fighter, walked in along with a few muscular guys.

Just as he entered the courtyard, Dan shouted, "Who's the person that dared to bully our young master? Do you wish to die?"

At that moment, Dan was furious as he had just ran into someone he could not afford to offend, causing him to lose a finger. 2

He had just only finished treating his wound at the hospital when his master gave him another phone call, telling him that Young Master Clark was beaten u p, sending him over to settle the issue.

"It's that trash named Fane Woods. He's just a stinking, retired soldier, yet he dares to behave arrogantly before me!"

Young Master Clark immediately started smugly mouthing off once he saw Dan approach with his men.

"Motherfucker, this is really-" Dan bellowed, rushing a s he was about to take action to vent his frustrations. 1

However, seeing the person standing in front of Ken, h e was almost petrified by fear.

"How unexpected. We meet again!”

Fane smiled calmly, then looked at the bandaged hand of the other party. "It seems you have a great personality. You’re a real man that keeps your word!"

At first, Ken could not understand what Fane was talking about. He frowned and looked at Dan, asking," You've met?"

Dan smiled bitterly, then nodded. "Young Master Clark, uhm... It's about time for lunch. Why don't we head back?"

While he spoke, Dan had even winked a few times at Ken.

"Lunch? What lunch? Go beat him up. Damn it! If I don't vent my frustrations today, I'm not a man!" Ken huffed, failing to understand Dan's implications.

Smack!

Fane took a step forward and gave Young Master Clark a slap to his face.

"You..."

"Dan, get him!"

Smack!

"Dan..."

Smack!

After a few consecutive slaps, Young Master Clark almost passed out.

"Dan, why aren’t you and your men taking action?"

Young Master Clark was on the verge of tears. He felt s o wronged. He had never been treated this way before.

Dan did not dare to take action. The men around him had also witnessed first hand how Black Dragon was killed. They lowered their heads in fear, not daring to take a single step forward.