My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1165
Growing up in the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall, Wendy naturally grew to admire
strong individuals. A person who could defeat a grandmaster with a single slap
was her dream man.
Atlas glanced at Wendy and said, “My master is 10,000 times more powerful than
me. Do you still dare to underestimate him?”
Such trivial matters were beneath the notice of someone like his master.
“Oh, is your master really that powerful? You're all so handsome!”
Wendy stared at Atlas, her face flushing. She was completely oblivious to the
meaning behind his words.
“You're young and lack martial ethics! You attacked an 80-year-old man!” Morter
struggled to his feet, surprised by the speed of this seemingly inexperienced
youngster. Hindered by the Kennedys’ status in Capiton, he dared not use his full
strength.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood and three broken teeth, he indignantly declared,
“You little brat, I was careless just now. But I won’t go easy on you now!”
Behind him, Benjamin's hands clenched slightly. He could tell that Morter did not
use his full strength. Nevertheless, a grandmaster should not have been hit by a
youth in his 20s, even when they were holding back.
“Kid, take this!” Morter clenched his fist and charged at Atlas with burst of wind
under his feet. His speed was astonishing as his aura as a grandmaster was fully
unleashed.
Just when he reached Atlas, however, he went flying back tens of meters.
Benjamin was shocked. How could an ordinary person possess such immense
strength? This young man had to be a martial artist. Moreover, his strength was
at least above that of a stage eight grandmaster. He was possibly even a great-
grandmaster.
Could the heritage of Capiton’s major families be so terrifying that they were able
to cultivate a 20-year-old grandmaster?
“Atlas is amazing!”
The Martial Arts Association members burned with enthusiasm. The
Freeman Martial Alliance had been suppressing them for too long,, and today,
Atlas defeated a grandmaster from the very same alliance with a slap. This
pleased them greatly.
Robert and the other hall leaders inhaled sharply. Their gaze on burned. If they
could recruit such a monster into their martial arts hall...
Robert looked at Waldo in a reproachful manner and said, “Master Giles, you've
underestimated the young man. Why didn’t you arrange for him to sit with us?”
Waldo was embarrassed. “Mr. Atlas is Mr. Calcraft's nephew. He \prefers not to
sit with us.”
Robert smiled bitterly. “No wonder he’s so powerful at such a your age. It turns
out he’s Mr. Calcraft's nephew. Mr. Calcraft, may I ask you'd allow your nephew
to join the Martial Arts Association?”
He asked after mustering his courage. He was prepared to get slapped for saying
such a thing. He was wracked with nerves.
“Exceptional individuals should not be confined to ordinary circumstances.” Nash
calmly picked up his teacup and took a sip.
Robert nodded. “Indeed. With Mr. Atlas’ talent, he needs a bigger stage. I can
recommend him to the Capiton Martial Arts Association!”
Nash almost spat out his tea.
Atlas was from Clear Dew Court, which was already considered a sect force. A
sect was much larger than that of an association. Letting
Atlas join the Martial Arts Association would only limit his future.
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Fortunately, they were not people who were blinded by money. They still had
principles they held onto.
Atlas put his hands in his pockets, a hint of playfulness gracing th corners of his
mouth. “300 million, huh?”
The crowd inhaled sharply.