Harvey York’s Rise to Power Chapter 3659, read free english novels. The Supreme Harvey York full story.
Chapter 3659
Not only Bryce, the elders were also very surprised.
‘He’s so arrogant!’
‘He has lost his mind!’
‘He’s crazy!’
Before the higher ups could make up their minds, this young man had already challenged all of India’s top talents.
“Is he just stupid?!”
“Or does he really have the strength to do such a thing?”
“This is crazy! What is that young man trying to do?”
Bryce’s eyes sharpened into a death glare; he was so angry, to the point that his chest started to hurt.
Fisher’s eyes twitched in panic for a few seconds before he said, “Harvey’s made up his mind!”
“He wants to fight all of them!”
“What did you say?!” Bryce slammed the table angrily.
“Are you kidding?!”
“This is war!”
“What does he think this is? Damn role-playing session?”
“Who does he think he is?”
“Can he bear the consequences of this situation?!”
“That bastard!”
“Damn it!”
Bryce was shaking with rage; luckily Harvey wasn’t in front of him now.
Otherwise, he would have slapped the young man to death for opening his mouth to his heart’s content!
“Deputy Master!”
“We can’t go back on those words anymore!”
Fisher stood up with a determined look.
“Provincial champions have no fear of fighting Indians!”
“If our superiors refuse this challenge, we will be called cowards!”
“Elder Steele! I suggest we put together a team of three top talents and Harvey.”
“We will fight against the Indians!”
“We will protect the name of our country!”
“Spread the word!”
“We will fight!”
“Whatever the cost!”
Upon seeing Fisher’s fiery spirit, Elder Steele hesitated for a moment. Then, he slammed the table.
“Fuck this! We can’t avoid fighting anymore when the young are so bold!”
“We will fight!”
“We will fight to the bitter end!”
Bryce kept changing his expression; after locking eyes with the elders who wanted to decline the challenge, he let out a long sigh.
At this point, they had no choice but to move forward.
Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing for Longmen to take those words back.
At the Longmen Warband headquarters…
A thin young man kept walking towards the gate with his small backpack.
“Where are you going, Junior? Didn’t master tell you not to come out?”
The disciples from the Longmen Warband looked at the young man curiously.
‘Isn’t he afraid of being conned into being a son-in-law when he gets out of here?’
The young man revealed a bright smile.
“Elder Steele called. He told us to go to Flutwell! We will fight the Indians a week later!”
The students froze. Then, pride colored their faces.
“Beat the Indians, Junior!”
“Hi! Don’t teach him such bad things!”
“Listen to me: we are all civilized people. Just beat them until their faces are distorted!”
“This is my soft armor! I wear this all the time. Keep it with you!”