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Ethan stood up and stared at Yellen with cold eyes.

"I have met many people who humiliated me in my life, but this is the first time I have met someone as awesome as you.

So, you'd better show your ability to be so awesome."

Ethan's voice was very low, which made Yellen's hair stand up.

Only at this time did Yellen regret that she should not have neglected the great swordsman.

But it was too late to regret now.

He hurriedly stood up: "Sir, this is just a business. If you don't want to talk about this business, let's just stop it.

You don't have to be angry, and you don't have to break the rules."

Yellen clearly felt that Ethan wanted to fight. He knew very well that with his small body, he might be beaten to death by the other party.

So he could only remind Ethan not to break the rules. We are all civilized people, and there is no need to fight if we can't reach an agreement.

And he also thought that such a reminder should be useful.

After all, he knew Ethan's character and knew that Ethan had always been very disciplined and would not bully others with force.

However, he miscalculated this time.

Ethan has indeed always been very disciplined, and he has never relied on force to bully the weak.

But that is premised.

Others follow the rules, so he naturally follows the rules.

Others respect him a foot, and he also respects others a foot.

Like Yellen, without knowing anything, she wants to use money to control Ethan.

He doesn't even think about whether Ethan is a person who lacks money?

For people at Ethan's level, money is like a goddess in the eyes of those licking dogs.

Licking dogs regard it as a treasure, but for people at this level, it is just a pot of sperm.

And people who have always followed the rules, once they break the rules, that is the most terrible.

Because everyone believes that someone forced him to be desperate, so he will break the rules, and everyone will stand up to defend him.

If this person is more powerful, the result can be imagined.

Ethan admires the other party's courage. Although he doesn't know who gave it to him, he will regret it immediately.

Ethan grabbed Yellen's hair and lifted her up like a chicken.

"You're telling me the rules? Don't you know that in Maro City, I am the rules?"

After saying that, Ethan threw Yellen towards the door.

With a loud "bang", the door of the office was knocked open.

A black shadow flew out and hit the carpet in the reception hall heavily.

Everyone in the reception hall was startled by this sudden scene, and when they looked closely, they were even more shocked when they saw Yellen flying out!

"What happened?"

"I don't know!"

"Don't worry about it, hurry up and save people!"

...

Because they had something to ask Yellen for, they hurriedly surrounded him and prepared to help him.

But halfway through the action, they suddenly stopped collectively.

Because a young figure walked out of the office angrily.

"Get out of the way!"

Ethan shouted when he saw someone blocking the way.

When everyone saw that the great swordsman was angry, they didn't dare to help him, and they immediately rolled and crawled and scattered.

Ethan was very satisfied with everyone's performance, which was the performance they should have when facing a powerful force.

But some people don't know who they are when they have a little money and a little power.

Yellen regretted it so much that her intestines turned green.

If she had known this earlier, she should have given enough courtesy. She was blinded by lard and played this routine of ups and downs to manipulate people.

Yellen got up from the ground with difficulty, stretched out her hand to make a calm gesture, and said stutteringly: "Mr. Ethan, please don't be like this, it's just a misunderstanding!"

Misunderstanding?

Misunderstanding your mother!

Ethan sneered, walked slowly towards the other party, and when he got in front of the other party, he slapped him with his backhand.

"Pa!"

Yellen was slapped back several steps by this slap, and finally fell to the ground.

He didn't care about the pain, and quickly propped himself up from the ground, stretched out one hand again to stop Ethan, and signaled not to hit him.

At the same time, he said: "Mr. Ethan, don't, don't, it's really just a misunderstanding.

If you don't want to make this money, just pretend I didn't say it."

"Pa!"

Ethan slapped him again.

"Who the hell do you think you are, talking to me about money?"

"Pa!"

"Today I'll teach you how to behave!"

"Pa!"

"When you ask someone to do something, you must be humble!"

"Pa!"

"Fuck you, you don't have the qualifications to earn money standing up!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

...

Ethan slapped Yellen from the office to the stairs, from the stairs to the lobby on the first floor, and from the lobby on the first floor to the street outside.

He didn't use heavy hands, nor did he want to kill, but just wanted to humiliate the other party.

Ethan wanted Yellen to see clearly that in this Maro City, he, Ethan, could do whatever he wanted?

Is he the rule here?

The result is obvious. Along the way, countless people watched, and the security guards of the Iris Society also came, and there were many more.

But when they saw that it was Ethan who was beating people, no one dared to step forward, and they didn't even dare to fart.

Some young security guards who didn't know Ethan were furious and wanted to step forward.

In the end, Ethan didn't have to do anything before he was stopped by other security guards.

They watched helplessly as their leader was beaten into the street like a dog.

Not only did they not dare to step forward to help, they even had to stop the crowd from watching the beating.

At this moment, they did not look like the security personnel of the Iris Society, but rather like Ethan's personal guards, maintaining order at the scene.

At this moment, Ethan looked like a tyrant, whipping a slave.

Ethan was furious, and even though he beat Yellen to the street, he still did not feel relieved and continued to attack.

In the end, he beat the opponent for two streets until Yellen could no longer crawl and fainted on the street, and then he stopped.

At this time, the streets were full of people, estimated to be thousands.

And many people heard the Great Sword Saint fighting on the street and were rushing here, and the two streets were surrounded by water.

Although there were so many people, people stood quietly on both sides of the road to watch, and dared not make any sound.

This is probably the quietest day in the always noisy Maro City.

Even quieter than a winter night!

The security patrol team came when Ethan started to fight in the office. After all, this is a wealthy area with many patrol officers. They must come as soon as there is any disturbance.

Although they came early, they watched quietly like the security guards of the Iris Society and dared not make any sound.

They followed Ethan all the way and maintained order by the way.

In fact, people were very quiet and did not need them to maintain order.

Until Ethan stopped, a knight led by the security team ran up quickly.

The first thing was not to save people, but to hand Ethan a handkerchief.

"Sir, please wipe your hands first!"

Ethan took the handkerchief, smiled, and then asked while wiping his hands: "What's your name?"

"My name is Maka, it's an honor to meet you, Sir, the Great Sword Saint!"

"Very good, Knight Maka! I'll remember you!" Ethan nodded gently: "Look, what should we do about this?"

"Report to Sir, the Great Sword Saint!" Maka suddenly stood up straight and shouted loudly, "We have found out that this guy named Yellen intends to assassinate you. We found the murder weapon in his office."

As he said, Maka took out the fruit knife in Yellen's office and showed it to Ethan.

"Now that there are both evidence and evidence, the security team will arrest him according to the law!"

After hearing this, Ethan was slightly stunned, and then laughed dumbly.

Gently patted the knight on the shoulder: "You did a good job!"

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