CHAPTER 511

Chapter 511 Still Deny It?

Right after Paisley said that, she turned one hand into the shape of a claw and attacked Simon.

She was extremely fast and she was aiming at Simon’s neck. Her attack looked fierce but she didn’t use full strength actually. Paisley just wanted to know Simon’s strength, so she didn’t use her

full power.

But even so, she was very confident in her own martial arts level. She had practiced martial arts for many years and won countless battles. Therefore, although this attack was a test, she never thought she would miss it.

But…

She really missed it!

Paisley looked at her hand. Her mind went blank. She had no idea how Simon left her attack range.

Did he move? Or didn’t? Paisley wasn’t sure. She just saw him standing there with a light smile. Paisley suddenly felt he must be mocking her and his smile was actually a sneer.

“You are lying to me!”

Thinking like this, she was even more certain that Simon was lying to her. Simon was indeed a

martial arts practitioner!

In this case, the Palmer family must have the tradition of practicing martial arts secretly. So the

scripture must exist.

In the ancient martial arts world, the Palmer family was never known. However, Paisley could tell that Simon was a powerful one since he could avoid her sneak attack. She wanted the scripture.

even more!

Since Paisley’s first strike missed, she prepared her second one after she came back to her.

senses.

The first miss made her a lot more serious now, and she also took out her real strength to attack

Simon.

She turned her hand, which just missed hitting Simon. Then she rushed to Simon with her palm.

She looked fierce, but this wasn’t her real purpose. She turned her other hand into a fist and

punched his abdomen.

Simon still looked calm. He blocked her palm that was aimed at his face with one hand. His body moved to the side in a strange way, avoiding the punch on his abdomen. Then, his palm slipped to her wrist. He grabbed her wrist and flung it.

Paisley was in terror when she found that her body was flying out of control. She hurriedly stepped on the ground to control her body.

Their fight knocked many things in the sitting room to the ground. Everything was in a mess, but nobody dared to come to deal with the mess.

In fact, Paisley had faced a lot of challenges in the past. Sometimes, she took the initiative to provoke others. And there were people who came to seek revenge. Such things were common to see, so the

servants were used to it. They wouldn’t come out at this time. They would only come out to clean the mess after the fight.

After several rounds of fights, they looked equally matched. But the way Paisley looked at Simon

had changed.

She maintained a calm expression on her face, but she knew very well in her heart that if this continued, she wouldn’t be able to hold

on for long. She never expected Simon to be so difficult to deal with. Not only was he terrifying in business, but his physical strength was also powerful.

All along, she had never taken Simon seriously. In fact, she did not take any men seriously at all.. She felt that she was born strong and was not inferior to men. However, such a strong man like

Simon did appear.

Simon looked calm and wore a smile when he fought. But now, he was no longer smiling and his

eyes turned sharp.

Looking at her, Simon put away his casual expression and said seriously, “Ms. Drew, I have no

intention of fighting with you. I only came today to bring you a message.”

“What?” Paisley took a deep breath and said coldly.

She forced herself to maintain a calm expression and asked without any hesitation.

“If you want to fight me or test me, feel free. I’m okay with that. Don’t harass my wife. Otherwise,

you will pay the price.”

Paisley finally realized why other people found Simon terrifying.

“Wow, I didn’t expect you to love your wife so much.” With a light scoff, Paisley seemed to have thought of something and said, “However, now that things have come to this, are you still going to deny the existence of the scripture? I never expected the Palmer family to have a world-top scripture!”

“As I said, the Palmer family does not have any martial arts scripture,” Simon repeated. His voice

was soft but firm.

“What? You have learned it. You still want to deny it?” Paisley was angry and anxious.

She was angry that she could not defeat him. She had understood that she was no match for him. Simone came to tell her not to mess with Silvia, or he would show no mercy to her, right?

Paisley was annoyed. What she dreamed of having was right in front of her, but she couldn’t get it. Simon had learned a top martial scripture, yet he refused to admit it.

“It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not. The Palmer family never had anything to do with the ancient martial arts world. We never mean to get involved. Your path is yours. It doesn’t mean that every martial arts practitioner had to follow your path. And there are countless scriptures in the world. How many can you find and how many can you learn?”

“I won’t give up as long as I am still alive!” Paisley gritted her teeth and said angrily.

“Up to you.” Simon turned around. He knew that he couldn’t persuade her. “Don’t forget my words. Don’t mess up with my wife again!”

With that, he left.

Paisley glared at his back until he left. Only then did she let out a sigh of relief. Then she relaxed. She suddenly felt blood surge up in her chest and she spat out blood.

“Puff. Kaff, kaff, kaff…”

Bridger saw this scene when he entered the door. He was stunned. “Are you alright?”

He cried out in alarm and rushed over to support Paisley.

Paisley, who was coughing violently, did not have time to ask him why he was here. She just coughed fiercely.

“You… I…” Bridger never thought that he would see such a scene when he came and was at a loss

for what to do. He looked left and right, not knowing what to do.

“Get me a glass of water,” Paisley said weakly.

“Oh, okay!” Bridger looked around and did not know where to get water. “Someone, someone!

Prepare a glass of water!” he shouted.

Paisley was speechless.

She sat weakly on the sofa, her body half-leaning against it. She was a little tired and a little frustrated. She was very dispirited.

Seeing that she did not speak, Bridger did not know what he should say, “How did you get hurt?

Who hurt you? I will definitely not let him go! Don’t worry, I will definitely avenge you!”

Such kinds of words sounded very perfunctory. Paisley glanced at him. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She grabbed Bridger’s neck and pulled him close.

“Tell me which bastard hurt you…” owns this text.

Bridger was caught off guard. He felt that his neck was held and he rushed forward uncontrollably.