CHAPTER 584 EUAN NEWMAN

This punch was so overwhelming that even among the masters Leo had met since his return from the

Northernland, it was enough to be ranked among the top five.

The space inside the car was small, and as Leo and Olly were sitting face to face, the distance

between them was short.

Olly blasted out a fist that punched Leo straight in the face, which the average person would not have

been able to avoid.

Even Olly felt that Leo could not dodge the punch, so as he threw the punch, a smile spread across the

corners of his mouth, as if he had already seen the image of Leo being fainted by a punch to the face.

However, Leo reacted very quickly and moved as early as Olly's fist was blasted out.

He leaned back first, pressing himself against the silk cushions of the back seat.

That punch came with it, rapidly enlarging in Leo's pupils!

As it was close to face, Leo tilted his head slightly again.

So Olly threw a punch that came up empty.

The powerful inertia sent the punch slamming backwards.

There was no muffled sound of blows, let alone a numbing whine of energy.

Because Olly's punch smashed directly into the back seat.

The entire wrist was submerged in the silk cushioned seat, and the moment it was withdrawn, large

swathes of cotton raged out, fluttering all over the car.

The whole process took place in a flash of lightning, a short moment that contained the details of two

young powerhouses facing off.

Both Leo and Olly would have been traumatised by each other if they had been slightly careless.

The peace in the car was broken by the sound of an emergency brake.

It turned out that the burly man acting as the driver had put his foot on the brake and pulled over.

His face glowed with horror as he looked at Leo and Olly.

The tactics displayed by the two men deeply shook his heart.

He prided himself on being an expert in the practice of internal energy, but Leo was more powerful than

him, and the gap between the two was comparable to a gulf!

However, Olly surprised the big man even more.

No wonder he was unperturbed by having broken glass pointed at his throat, because he was, himself,

a strong man!

Why did a master need a bodyguard to protect him?

He was the weakest of the three!

The night wind was blowing in all directions, messing up everyone's hair.

Leo sat up straight and looked at Olly with a look of surprise at first, and gradually, a hint of surprise

emerged in his eyes.

"Inner strength, you know inner strength."

Leo said with surprise as he stared closely at Olly.

Olly smiled faintly and did not waver in any way.

His back was straight as a javelin, never bending.

"It's normal."

He said with a smile, "Senior Cassius Miller, the guardian of the Westernland, has an old relationship

with my family, he brought a wind of martial arts to my clan, all of my family are martial master, and I

am just one of them."

Leo knew exactly what this metaphor represented.

After a pause, Olly's gaze fell on Leo again and he laughed, "I didn't expect you would really make a

move on me, no one has been able to force me to reveal this underhanded card yet, you are the first

and hopefully the last."

Once again, Leo sighed softly.

Olly, arguably the most difficult and powerful character of all the gentry's descendants who had made

enemies of him.

He was wise beyond his years, a man of great patience, and a handsome and charming family and

with a great deal of inner strength.

God seemed to have given all the good qualities to this man when he created him.

Leaving aside other aspects of comparison, throughout the whole of Valenham, only Olly and Lydia

were considered to be a true family match.

Angus was far worse!

"Angus, you've really pulled off a good opponent for me ......"

Leo said in his mind.

His eyes were fixed on Olly, and something different seemed to emerge in his eyes.

Leo looked at Olly in a way that he had never looked at anyone after the gentry.

It was not fear, not scruples.

Instead, it was rejoice!

Leo was delighted that after so long, an opponent worthy of being his rival had finally appeared.

Olly, that was good enough!

"You have really surprised me so much."

Leo said with a smile, "If you hadn't hurt Music Maestro, if you hadn't been born in the Newman family,

and if, again, I hadn't broken Angus's leg five years ago, we would have been great confidants."

"So do you."

Olly said with a smile, "If you didn't know Judith, if you hadn't broken my cousin's leg, and if, again, you

weren't Lydia's husband, it would indeed be as you say."

"Unfortunately it's only if!"

Leo lamented.

Olly smiled, "My cousin knows you're unfailing enemies, yet he still wants to join forces with you, am I

that scary?"

Leo said with a straight face, "Didn't you guess it?"

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"Here's your house."

Leo glanced towards the door, which was still some distance from the Hotel, but it was only a ten-

minute walk over.

Leo pulled the door open to get out of the car.

Olly added, "I think I have also given you the answer to the question you asked me."

Leo gave a start and looked back at him thoughtfully.

After a long silence, he nodded, "Yes."

With the character of Olly, in fact, he had really answered this question from Leo.

A hidden and thinly disguised person who could do whatever it took to achieve his ends.

If Leo hadn't forced him to, would Olly have revealed his card of internal strength?

It was the same for Judith, who was just a stepping stone on his way to success.

Olly pulled out a white handkerchief and gently wiped his neck.

Soon the handkerchief was stained red with blood.

At the moment when Leo closed the door, Olly suddenly said, "I will return this one as it is."

Leo froze slightly, and then understood that it was the slash to the neck.

He smiled, "I'll wait."

Olly rolled up the window and the car sped away.

Leo went back into the hotel.

"Daddy!"

Emilia immediately ran over excitedly.

Lydia walked over and asked, "Just checking out the piracy of us, what took you so long to go?"

Leo smiled, "The F Group should come for cooperation this afternoon."

Lydia nodded: "They promised to take down all the ‘Phantom Magic’ series products and put our 'Angel'

products on the shelves in offline physical shops, which Caroline is in charge of."

Leo nodded, his eyes gazing out at the night scene of the Hopkins.

He didn't expect that just looking into the matter of F Group would involve so many stakes behind the

scenes.

Not only did he form an alliance with Angus, but he also learned of the secret of the Pompeii Imperial

Clan above the Nine royal familes.

Did Lydia know about this?

Leo gazed at Lydia, who was studying with Emilia.

Olly knew internal strength, so what about Karl?

After Emilia had fallen asleep, Lydia came to Leo's side and looked at the night scene and said.

"Tomorrow, Cassius will arrive in Hopkins."

"Is that so? ......"

Leo's gaze instantly became sharp, and a cold aura coalesced in his eyes.

"Cassius, you're finally here ......"

Late at night, in a mountain retreat.

In the middle of the backyard, however, sat a single, gray-haired old man.

He was squinting, staring at the stars in the sky.

At that moment, a car pulled up in the front yard of the estate and a handsome young man stepped out

of it.

It was Olly.

"Grandpa, why are you still awake at this late hour?"

Olly smiled as he walked over and sat down next to the old man.

This old man was none other than Olly's grandfather and the man at the helm of the Newman family in

Valenham, Euan Newman.

At the moment, Euan was laughing like an old urchin.

"I am happy, Cassius is coming tomorrow, the Northernland Conference will open soon and my family

is the biggest beneficiary!"

"I will sit here and wait in silence until the night is over."

Olly smiled, "Be happy, but don’t tire yourself out."

Still stubbornly sitting at the entrance to the backyard, Euan suddenly saw the bloodstain on Olly's

neck, and his cloudy eyes suddenly swept over with a hint of brilliance, revealing the momentum.

But when he saw it more closely, it turned back to its original murky state.

"Olly, what is going on with the wound on your neck?"

Olly touched the wound and smiled carelessly, "It's nothing, it's an accidental bruise, don’t worry."

Olly had his own pride and could not possibly tell anyone else about the origin of this wound.

Neither could his own grandfather.

At these words, Euan smiled, "Come, Olly, play a game of chess with me."

Olly hesitated for a moment, but finally played a game of chess with Euan.

An old man and a young man, frowning, played a game of chess for a full forty minutes.

Olly moved a red pawn and played directly into the general's palace of Olly's black side.

Olly's face turned pale as he tried to find a way to remedy the situation, but he was in trouble on all

sides.

"It's already a dead game." Euan said with a smile.

Olly stared at it for a long time before finally giving up.

The game was, indeed, a dead one.

Euan gave him a look, "Olly, you are unbeatable in the chess, why you lost to me?"

Olly hesitated for a moment: "Because you are the red side and red goes first, I also underestimated

the pawns in your hand, you are a better player!"

"Yeah, you lost this game to me because you underestimated a pawn."

Euan lamented, "When a soldier does not cross the river, he can only go forward and there is no

turning back; once a soldier crosses the river, he moves sideways left and right and is unstoppable."

"A single pawn can spoil the whole chess layout, do you understand?"

Euan stared closely at Olly and taught him.

At this moment, a wise light radiated from the old man's eyes, and Olly's body shook as he

subconsciously touched the wound on his neck.

Looking back, Olly's eyes flinched and he bowed deeply.

"Yes, Grandpa."

As he watched Olly leave, Euan slowly dialed a phone number.

"Cassius, it's me, my grandson has been wounded."