My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 682
“B-Boss, a few of the bodyguards you brought to the birthday party didn’t come back, so the back wall of the villa was left
unwatched,” the leader explained. Cold sweat had started appearing on his forehead.
“Do you think your explanation will change anything?”
Duncan’s eyes were cold.
The Swordsman grabbed his sword and was about to take action.
“Wait!”
The strange old man interrupted.
The leader of the bodyguards let out a sigh of relief and looked at the old man in gratitude.
Duncan did not say anything.
If the old man wanted him to show mercy, Duncan had to follow his wishes out of respect.
“I came up with a new Path technique recently. Since this young man is still strong, he’ll be a great research subject. If you don’t
think he’s useful to you, why don’t you give him to me?” The old man stroked his goatee and laughed.
“Hahaha! Help yourself!’
Duncan laughed happily after hearing that.
He did not expect the old man to have such a hobby.
At this moment, the chef had made an entire table of dishes.
Duncan and the three masters started chatting while drinking.
After a few drinks, Duncan asked with a smile, “May I be so bold to ask if you know Nash Calcraft?”
The old man put down his glass and said gloomily, “Of course. I came to Jonford to seek revenge on him!”
Once he said that, Duncan and his godfathers looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

Then, the old man told them his grievances with Nash.
His name was Peter Sontag, and he was a Path taker from the Southern Ursa Sect.
Since he was very talented, he was boycotted and framed by the disciples of the same sect.
His master believed the rumors and would always punish him.
Moreover, his childhood sweetheart even brought him to the forbidden area in the mountains and then pushed him down the
bottomless canyon.
Everyone thought he died.
Unbeknownst to them, he met a Golden Robe Heavenly Master under the canyon.
That Golden Robe Heavenly Master was none other than the previous head of the Southern Ursa Sect.
Since the previous head harbored ill intentions, he decided to practice evil Path techniques. In the end, he was thrown into the
canyon after the sect members broke his legs.
From that day on, Peter decided to practice evil Path techniques with that master.
After working hard for more than 50 years, that master passed away.
Thus, Peter inherited his master’s golden robe and made a comeback after his studies. In one move, he destroyed the entire
Southern Ursa Sect.
The Southern Ursa Sect was a proper branch of the Path, so this murder alarmed the entire National Association of Priests.
The Path takers in Capiton issued a chase-to-kill order for Peter as a warning to others.
“Back then, the popular Master Nash was the one who came after with four trump cards.”
He lifted his right hand and rolled up his loose sleeve to show the his palm. “Master Nash was the one who chopped my finger
off.”
Duncan did not have his glasses on as he was eating.
Even so, he could still see five fingers on Peter’s hand.

‘Is he drunk or am I seeing things?’ Duncan wondered.
Then, he put on his glasses and realized that Peter had six fingers.
One of them was only a stump.
Boris felt deep veneration for Peter and said, “So, you’re Six Fingers! You’re the person the Martial Arts Association and National
Association of Priests are after!”
The Swordsman had never heard of Six Fingers before. He asked, “Is he powerful?”
Boris said, “Great Elder and Second Elder of the National Martial Bureau couldn’t even hurt him when they fought him together.”
When The Swordsman heard this, he was shocked.
This old man did not look too extraordinary, but he was so amazing!
Peter waved his hands. “It’s fine. Let’s not bring up the past. Let’s drink!”
Duncan’s face was flushed when he lifted his glass. “Right, let’s drink! Let’s drink for our glorious future!”
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It was the next day at Royal Bay Villa.
Nash made another bowl of medicine for Melody and then found
Hera to dress her wounds.
Harrison and his wife had gone to work, so Nash took Finn and Ken outside.