CHAPTER 1029 KINGSLEY

"How dare you say that my fiance is mediocre? What right do you have?" Linda asked coldly.

"What are you talking about, Linda?" This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Many of the young talents felt their heart break with the way Linda, their dream lover, insisted on

defending this weak man.

"Is this man intimidating you? Don't be afraid, Linda. Just tell me and I will help you!"

"Yeah, Linda. This man doesn't deserve you! Look at me. I'm handsomer and more powerful than he is.

Come with me instead!"

Linda laughed in contempt for them and said, "I know that all of you are only after my looks, so I don't

think any of you deserve me. And anyway, my fiance must be unparalleled in power. Who among you

can match that qualification?"

"Don't be too arrogant, Linda. Why would you think that no one deserves you? Everyone here is

superbly talented in their own right. How ridiculous! Do you really think you are that special?"

Dissatisfaction began to run among the crowd because of Linda's words.

Most of the people present are well-known geniuses since they were young. Many of them even had

countless suitors, so none of them would stand being ridiculed.

Linda laughed and smiled at them with indifference. "If all of you are as talented as you claim to be,

then why are you after me then? If you still have shame, go for someone else. I've had enough of you

disgusting bugs!"

"Well, even if you don't like anyone here, you still don't have to go after such a loser, right? You're only

humiliating yourself," a woman said.

This enraged Linda. "You bitch! How dare you call him loser?" She was so angry that she wanted to

slap the stupid woman.

Before she could do anything, Darren stopped her and took a step forward. He had been silent this

whole time.

"You called me a loser, so then what should I do so that I won't be one? Please teach me," he said,

almost sarcastically.

"It would be useless to teach you. People have insulted you and your woman, and yet you have done

nothing. Doesn't that make you a loser?" This woman had heavy make-up on her face. It brought out

the disdain in her eyes as she looked at Darren.

"I admit that what you said make sense. I can't always be this tolerant, so I will have to teach others a

lesson eventually." Darren's mouth twitched.

"What!"

Anger rose from the group of young men when they heard him.

"Hey loser! You mean to teach us a lesson?"

"You bastard! I'm not in the mood today, so don't blame me if I kill you."

"You've just heard him challenge us, Linda. If I break his legs, don't blame me either. Maybe I can cut

off his manhood, and I'll be the one to satisfy you in bed for the rest of your life instead."

Tension among the men was palpable. At the moment, everyone seemed to be intent on killing Darren.

"Stop! All of you!"

Rudy suddenly shouted, silencing everyone.

"This guy is unbelievable, Rudy. Why don't you let us teach him a lesson?" one of them asked.

"Don't you care about your reputation? How do you think this will affect your image if people find out

that this nobody has provoked you?" Then, Rudy glanced at Darren and said, "You should leave. As

you can see, this kind of occasion is not suitable for you. If you feel offended, I apologize on behalf of

them."

His tone was rigid and blunt. It was obvious that he didn't really apologize to Darren, but he managed

to be polite.

"Since the host has asked me to leave, I won't be too shameless as to stay here any longer. But before

I leave, I would like an apology from those who insulted me just now. Does anyone have any objections

with this?" Darren looked at all of them calmly.

"Damn it! You are asking too much!"

With that said, someone decided to throw in the first punch at Darren.

"Wow, I guess the nobody is going to die! This guy is a five-tribulation holy warrior at the peak level, so

he will be ruthless."

"Whatever. This loser deserves to be killed by any of us."

Suddenly, an explosion resounded in the area.

A bloody mist dyed the whole hall red.

"I guess the loser has gotten the death he deserves."

"Wait a minute! I can't see who's dead."

When the bloody mist began to dissipate, people could see that the man who first attacked was now

lying on the ground. Half of his body was a bloody mess.

"I won't kill you, yet, but let this be a lesson for you. Remember, don't insult people or hit them as you

please. Got it?" Darren remained unmoved on his place.

"What?" Everyone was stunned into silence by his display of power.

"Get him! Kill this bastard for me!" The man on the ground was obviously in great pain as he howled at

the others to avenge him.

"Enough!"

Just then, a powerful aura pushed everyone back, and a middle-aged figure appeared in the hall.

"What happened here, Rudy? Why are your guests fighting?"

"Don't be angry, Father." Panicking. Rudy tried to placate the older man.

"Are you okay?" The middle-aged man walked over the fallen man and began to cure his injuries.

The pain was enough to make him pass out.

After a few minutes, however, all of his wounds were healed, and he was no longer dying.

"Why did you hit him so hard, young man? You must know that this person you have injured is the son

of a famous general. Aren't you scared that you might get yourself into trouble?" The middle-aged man

seemed a bit unhappy by the turn of events.

Darren only laughed. "There's no point in scaring me, sir. I don't care who this man is. He attacked me

so I reacted. Wouldn't you do the same? In fact, I'm merciful enough to let him live instead of finishing

him off immediately. I didn't even hit him too hard."

"You fool!" Hearing this, Rudy roared, "Do you even know who you are talking to? How dare you speak

this way? Even Linda's father must show respect to my father. So who do you think you are? You're

just a nobody so you mustn't be too arrogant."

Rudy didn't bother hiding his rage with the way Darren behaved towards his father. The latter was ill-

mannered, and he ought to be called out for it.

"Well, it seems like you are from a respectable position. Is your father one of the four greatest holy

warriors?"

"This is interesting. It seems like this young man doesn't even know my name and my identity," the

middle-aged man said, looking curious by this.

"You brat, the man in front of you is Kingsley. Besides the four greatest holy warriors, he is the only six-

tribulation senior holy warrior in the eighteen cities. No one dares disrespect him! You're courting death

with your foolishness," someone from the crowd shouted.

"Uncle Kingsley, what brings you here? This is a party for young people. If we have disturbed you, I

apologize. We are leaving now. My father will like to invite you to drink some other day," Linda said,

politely.

For some reason, her face had changed dramatically since the man's arrival. She had realized that she

was in trouble this time, and the worst thing that could happen right now was Darren losing his life

because of her.

"Linda, you become more and more beautiful every time I see you. I won't keep you any longer if you're

in a hurry, but this young man must stay."

Linda's face paled when she heard this.