Harvey York’s Rise to Power Chapter 3552, read free english novels. The Supreme Harvey York full story.
Chapter 3552
“I didn’t let him enroll, because he looks so weak…
“But he insisted on coming, saying that he wanted to be healthier.”
“He picked up the prop sword himself before passing out.”
“He stopped breathing after a while.”
“Family members appeared out of nowhere after that.”
“They say we killed him.”
“I tried to explain the situation, but they just beat me without listening to me.”
“If I wasn’t good at fighting, I would be dead by now!”
“I didn’t even fight after all this time.”
Dillon briefly explained the situation to Harvey, sounding utterly helpless.
As the top disciple of the Longmen Flutwell branch, Dillon had always been one to show off, doing whatever he liked wherever he went.
But not only was he being blamed for something he didn’t do, he was also beaten until his face was completely swollen.
As Dillon explained the situation, the man exclaimed loudly, “You killed my father!”
“Everyone here is a witness!”
“My father went to dance in the square every day. He also has several dance partners.”
“A bunch of people in the district will complain about him, because he does this every four in the morning!”
“This should be enough to prove how healthy he is!”
“But now what?”
“My father died before even coming here for two minutes!”
“If you didn’t kill him, then who did?!”
“Oh, Father!” the man wailed in sorrow.
“What a horrible way for you to go!”
“What are Aunt Jackson, Aunt Lee, and Aunt Foster going to do?!”
“It’s all my fault!”
“I can’t keep you safe!”
“I can’t believe I let you roam around this vile Budokan!”
The crowd nodded in unison; the old man did seem quite well when he came to the Budokan.
The problem was clear enough when he waved his sword.
He was lying on the ground like a dead man. In such a situation, blaming the Martial Hall was the only logical explanation.
After seeing the crowd at his side, the man took the opportunity to fan the flames even more.
“You better compensate for this! I want fifteen million dollars right now!”
“Otherwise, I will call the police and report to them that you ignore human life and do whatever you please!”
“Not only will you compensate…
“But you will also be sitting behind bars for the rest of your life!”
The crowd were all on their feet, ready to punch Dillon one more time.
But after remembering Harvey’s ferocious slap, they immediately gave up.
They wouldn’t dare take a single step forward, so all they did was glare at him angrily.
If looks could kill, Harvey would be dead a thousand times over.
“Enough. I understand now.”
Harvey glanced quietly at the boy.
“You won’t get a chance to blackmail me here.”
He crouched down to examine the old man.
The man was five point six feet tall and relatively thin; he looked no different from a normal person.
However, a strange aura could be felt from it.
It was as if the man was holding his breath to put himself in a play-dead state.
Turtle Breath!
This is a martial art lost from history, which gives anyone the strength to pretend to die without expending too much strength.
If Harvey wasn’t an experienced man, he would easily be fooled.