CHAPTER 953 CLEMENTINE'S BATTLE

Sean's withdrawal left the Cohen family elders present with shame.

This man was the disciple of Alexander, and as the disciple of the Cohen family head, it was a disgrace

to have a clan with a side surname beaten up like this.

When Lewis saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

"What is this? Is this a man of the Cohen family? It's only just one round and he's already conceded

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Finlay's face turned pale with anger and he ran over to try to tug Sean, but Sean just wouldn't go.

"I'm not going, this man is notorious, if I get hit by his punch, I'm bound to die, who will compensate me

then? I'm not going."

Sean did see the point and knew that he was no match for him and that if he went up to fight easily, he

might have to be killed himself.

The Cohen family was helpless at this point, and none of them dared to say a word more, allowing

Lewis to be at the helm.

Although Alexander was able to clean up this Lewis, but how can we say that the generation was so

much higher, if just a person of this generation let the strongest person of the Cohen family to fight, this

was too humiliating.

"Is there no one in your Cohen family can fight?"

Lewis shouted in a dignified manner, but as a result, no one behind him really dared to respond.

"What a bunch of losers, I thought the inner clan would be stronger, it seems that it is still those of our

Earth Vein who are the most suitable clan to be the head of the family."

This directly offended Alexander, but he could do nothing.

With that, Lewis was ready to leave, but just at this moment, Clementine unexpectedly rushed up.

"Don't you go, what did you just say? We don't have people in the Cohen family can fight, let me fight

with you."

With that, Clementine gestured out a battle stance.

It was only after Clementine took up a fighting stance that Leo, who was watching the battle from afar,

realised that Clementine was also a member of the Moon Vein, no wonder she was so supportive of

Leo.

With Lewis’ kind of strength, even Sean would be killed in seconds, and if Clementine really went up to

fight, it might not take a single round for Clementine to die outright.

Lewis laughed out loud.

"OK, OK, OK, I'm not picky, since you're the only one in your Cohen family who can fight, I have

nothing more to say. I've come over here, I have to take something with me."

With that, Lewis stood in front of Clementine.

"Come on, I'll see how good you really are."

Clementine concentrated her attention and mobilised her strength, in order to fight Lewis to the death.

Leo originally wanted to go up, but when he saw Clementine rushing up like that, he was also a bit

curious about what this Clementine could actually do.

In the next second, Clementine rushed straight over, her face filled with a childish, murderous aura that

would make those who had actually struggled on top of the battlefield for years, unable to stop laughing

at a glance.

Lewis did not make a move, but just shook his head.

"You're really not afraid of death, if that's the case, let me spar with you."

But this was not a sparring match, he was clearly gathering all his strength into his fist, ready to kill

Clementine in one blow.

Not understanding how dangerous it was, Clementine was not prepared to dodge, but charged forward,

ready to fight hard.

Before that, Monty put on a sorry expression.

"It's a pity, in that case, I'll see you in the next life, for I can't die so soon yet, I really can't save you if

you want to."

As much as Monty wanted to play hard to get at this point, it was clear that his strength did not allow it

at all, and if he went up there, it would be pointless.

When Lewis saw Clementine charging towards him, he did not dodge, but stood resolutely in place,

and when her fist was about to hit Lewis, Lewis put his palm out.

When he saw that Clementine was about to hit Lewis, Lewis gently withdrew his palm and tightened his

grip on Clementine's hand.

Obviously Clementine was shocked by this powerful force. When Clementine reacted and tried to

withdraw her hand, she found that her fist seemed to be tightly locked by a very hard lock.

Seeing that no matter how hard Clementine struggled, he could not escape his grasp, Lewis let out a

loud laugh.

"A tournament is a tournament, don't you deliberately restrain your strength. Are you looking down on

me?"

Clementine looked like such a soft girl, but she said such tough words, which surprised Lewis.

"Good, a girl has such a verve, I admire you, let me fight you properly."

Lewis pushed Clementine's hand away, then took a few steps back and assumed a fighting stance.

Seeing that Clementine was about to fight with Lewis, Finlay, on the other side, had an incomparably

anxious look in his eyes.

In this situation now, it is natural that one cannot go and stop the two from having a bout, but if one

allows the bout to continue, Clementine may be seriously injured.

"Clementine, forget it, don't fight him, come back."

After all, it was Finlay's daughter, and naturally Finlay did not want his daughter to be hurt, so he made

an exception, allowing Clementine to return.

What one did not expect was that at this moment, Lewis actually glared at Finlay with a particularly

fierce look.

When Finlay was stunned, Lewis said the last word.

"This time it's a proper tournament, even though you are the elder, you can't stop it from going ahead.

Your daughter is not like you, a shrinking violet, she is willing to confront me head on, and I admire her,

even if she dies, it is worthy."

Finlay became even more anxious when he saw that Lewis refused to let go of Clementine.

Only Lewis did not pay any more attention to Finlay, but made a fierce progress and rushed to

Clementine's front.

Finlay couldn't sit still this time and rushed to Clementine's side with lightning speed and struck Lewis’

side with a palm strike, luckily Lewis took the attack and was not hurt.

"Old man, you play a sneak attack while we're having a match, don’t blame me then."

Lewis looked angry, while the power gathered in his hands gradually increased.

Seeing this, Finlay feared for her own safety, although she knew her daughter was safe for the time

being.