My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 197

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Felicity took out her ID card with a sullen expression. “I’m Sagen’s Deputy Chief Inspector. I suspect that there is a criminal hidden in this area, please cooperate!”

The old man snorted and said, “I don’t care if you’re the deputy chief. Even if God himself comes, I won’t let him in!”

Nash and Angelica took a few steps back when they realized how stubborn the old man was.

Bang!

Felicity shattered a part of the fence with one punch.

She grabbed the old man by the collar.

The old man frowned and lowered the tobacco pipe in his hand.

Felicity lowered her arm and frowned. “I didn’t expect you to be a martial artist…”

The old man spun the tobacco pipe and swung it towards Felicity’s throat.

Felicity tilted her head to dodge his attack.

The old man stood up and smashed the remainder of the fence with his fist.

Felicity reacted by clenching her fist and throwing it at him.

Boom!

Felicity took several steps back.

However, the old man remained motionless.

The old man snickered. “Girl, you’re too weak… come back after you’ve trained more!”

Felicity stared at the old man in horror. “You’re a great-grandmaster…”

She was a stage nine grandmaster but she could not shake the old man.

That was enough evidence to show that he was a great-grandmaster at the very least.

The old man raised his chin arrogantly. “I am merely but a stage three great-grandmaster!”

Stage three!

Felicity gasped.

In the journey of martial arts, there are two methods. One was martial arts of physical energy and the other was martial arts of inner energy.

The martial arts of physical energy practiced boxing and kicking whilst the martial arts of inner energy cultivated inner strength.

There were three divisions for inner energy.

Nine stages of gathering énergy.

Nine stages of grandmasters.

Nine stages of great-grandmasters.

There were a handful of martial artists who could enter the Grandmaster Realm.

Or at the very least, she had minimal contact with grandmasters.

It was even harder for her to imagine any contact with great-grandmasters.

As for a stage three great-grandmaster, it was a dream come true.

Nash politely said, “Sir, we really need to enter the cemetery as it’s for important business. Please cooperate with us!”

The old man drew a few puffs from his tobacco pipe and laughed. “Aren’t you guys crazy? Don’t blame me for not giving you a chance. The three of you attack me at once and if you can simply graze my clothes, I’ll let you in!”

Nash sighed. “Then please come out, I’ll fight you!”

The old man pushed open the door and walked out.

Felicity warned, “Nash, this guy is really strong, just forget about it!”

The old man did not even give Nash a chance to prepare. He spun his tobacco pipe and hit Nash on the head.

Bang!

Splash!

A dull sound rang out and there was the sound of a heavy object falling into the water.

Felicity stared at Nash dumbfoundedly.

Then, she turned her head slowly and saw the old man who had fallen into the lake with a punch.

“Oh my gosh!

“I’m… Am I dreaming?”

Felicity turned to look at Angelica.

“You’re not dreaming!

“Mr. Calcraft is just that strong!”

Angelica had expected this outside but she could not help but to feel tingles down her spine.

The last time she saw Nash make a move like that was during the incident at Rococo Technology Co., Ltd to save Brian.

Mr. Calcraft had defeated dozens of elite bodyguards hired by Helena in mere seconds.

The old man climbed onto the shore, spat out a mouthful of water, and stared at Nash in horror. “You… you’re from the Profound Reality Realm?”

Nash chuckled. “Can we enter now?”