The Black Market Chapter 34 - Good Job Big Brother!

Santharus released a terrifying aura that was many times stronger than the peak S-Cla.s.s martial art pract.i.tioners inside the grand ballroom. 

The middle aged man working under Jeffrey felt scared and he hurriedly bowed his head.

"Gentlemen, I apologize greatly for failing to discipline my young master. Don't worry, the moment we go home, I will immediately punish him for disturbing you both."

The aura from Santharus did not weaken one bit, but instead rose even higher.

'Oh, looks like Santharus is slowly approaching Brogen in strength, but the King-Cla.s.s level is hard to achieve.' Cale reminisced about the things we hent through in order to promote his strength into the King-Cla.s.s level.

In the entire Alliance, aside from him, there were only three more people who achieved the King-Cla.s.s level in strength.

Miller was sweating profusely as he stared at the man in front of him. Even his boss, Lewis Fischer did not have this kind of suffocating aura. 

Santharus felt the killing intent from Miller for a brief moment. Although he had hidden it well, but he can't escape Santharus' senses. 

'To think that someone dares to show their killing intent in front of me and his lords.h.i.+p! You must be tired of living!' Santharus was so angry that his aura wildly covered the entire grand ballroom.

"Santharus." Cale calm voice was like a bucket of cold water instantly erasing all the negative emotions that Santharus felt. He bowed his head towards Cale slightly and stood behind him.

"Sir, I apologize on behalf of my young master." Miller hurriedly avoided looking at Santharus who was glaring at him and apologized for the second time.

"Miller, who told you to apologize to them!? I ordered you to get them for me! Are you disobeying my orders now?!" Jeffrey was still unaware of the situation he was in and he even failed to sense the stifling aura from Santharus.

'What an idiot!' Nangong Lanjiang covered his mouth with his right hand to prevent himself from laughing.

"Anyone who can make this annoying fly shut his mouth up will become an honored guest of our Tyrannical Tower. He will also receive the backing and the support from us." Cale's shocking declaration made some of the fighters a bit tempted, but their employers hastily held them back from doing anything.

Sima Fenlung stood up from his seat and strode towards Jeffrey. Sima Yantong wanted to stop him, but a certain part of him prevented him from doing so. He only released a helpless sigh. 'I can only hope that nothing bad will happen to my Sima Family following Sima Fenlung's choice.'

"Are you seriously listening to that b.a.s.t.a.r.d brother Fenlu-"

Sima Fenlung did not give Jeffrey the time to speak and just punched him on the face instantly without even a moment of hesitation.

'You b.a.s.t.a.r.d! I have been waiting for this opportunity to beat you up. Now with the backing from the mysterious Tyrannical Tower, I have nothing to be afraid of. You actually dared to embarra.s.s my Sima Family in front of all these people! F.u.c.k you! And did you really think that you are qualified to become my sister's husband?!' Sima Fenlung shouted inwardly as he continued to beat Jeffrey up.

The middle aged man wanted to help his young master, but he suddenly felt a strong killing intent that almost made him drop to the ground. He then glanced back at Cale and saw his onyx eyes staring deeply at him like a Primordial Dragon looking at an ant condescendingly. Profound horror can now be seen on his face, but only Cale and Santharus could see his current expression.

Jeffrey's face was now full of b.u.mps and cuts and he could only produce weak whimpers as his lips was now too big for him too speak.

Sima Fenglun only stopped beating him when Jeffrey's eyes turned white, an obvious sign that he was now unconscious.

His own fists were bleeding after giving Jeffrey a rough beating. But he did not feel hurt at all, instead he felt a sudden strange calmness and serendipity like a huge boulder was lifted off his back.

The onlooking crowd silently gave him their thumbs up and their admiration towards Sima Fenglun rose by several times.

Nangong Lanjiang forced himself to stop clapping but he still released a few m.u.f.fled laughing sounds.

Sima Ying looked at her brother in approval and her sweet voice traveled like a beautiful melody towards the people inside the grand ballroom. "Good job big brother!" 

They all felt the admiration she held towards her big brother Sima Fenglun behind that angelic voice.

Cale smiled in approval and said something that caused a commotion inside the grand ballroom.

"Sima Fenlung, I admire your courage greatly. And because of that, from the power that Lord Wolf King provided me as his First General, I invite you to join our Tyrannical Tower as its first student. Are you willing to accept this offer?" 

Sima Fenglun had a look of shock, but he instantly bowed his head in happiness. "It is my honor to become Tyrannical Tower's first student. I humbly accept your offer Mr. Cale."

"Good! I will give you a call tomorrow and tell you what things you need to do." 

Sima Fenglun was quite confused because he knew that Cale did not have his number or anyone from his family. But he knew that Cale would not dare lie in front of a huge crowd as it will affect the reputation of their Tyrannical Tower.

"Mr. Cale, can I bring my sister, Sima Ying, with me in the Tyrannical Tower to study?"

Sima Ying felt warm inside that her big brother even risked offending Cale just to allow her to have a chance to further hone her martial art talent. 

Cale furrowed his brows making Sima Fenlung nervous. "Fine, but she can only come inside the training area if you are there."

"Yes. That is more than enough Mr. Cale. Little Ying, come here and thank Mr. Cale." Sima Fenlung called for his sister happily.

Sima Ying hastily stood up from her seat and elegantly walked towards her big brother. She left a fragrant smell in her wake that made the men close their eyes in delight. They raised their heads upwards while enjoying her fragrant smell.

"Mr. Cale, thank you so much for allowing me to have this opportunity." Sima Yung curtsied respectfully making Cale look at her more softly.