Novel Harvey York’s Rise To Power Chapter 3670

“I’m not the same as you.” 

Harvey looked calmly at Koen. 

“I stomp on countless young masters with malicious intent all the damn time. This is getting really annoying for me.” 

“That said, I wouldn’t mind dealing with another if you have a death wish.” 

“Golden Palace can’t help you here.” 

Harvey pointed at the mean woman, his face cold. 

“Besides, I changed my mind.” 

“I want that woman to grovel in front of my friends as an apology. I want her to beg for their mercy.” 

“If she doesn’t do that, I’ll cripple her myself. You have my word!” 

“Even God can’t get her out of this!” 

“Oh?” 

Koen chuckled, filled with unbridled rage. 

“You’ve got guts, young man!” 

“You’re saying that you’ll go against me?!” 

“I understand having a little bit of ego because of your accomplishments… 

“But there aren’t a lot of people as cocky as you!” 

“I can turn you into a damn porcupine if I want to! Don’t believe me?!” 

Koen waved his hand, and the people behind him fiercely pointed their crossbows at Harvey. 

The crossbows were specially made from Golden Palace, designed to break through the defenses. of martial arts experts. 

Layne’s eyes twitched frantically at this. She hurriedly took a step forward. 

“Young Master Bierstadt, we can talk this out. There’s no need to pull out your weapons.” 

“Layne…” 

Koen flashed her a faint smile. 

“You really think you have the right to even speak in front of me? You think you’re actually a top talent just because you’re being pursued by a few outer disciples?” 

“Let me tell you something! I wouldn’t mind going hard on you if you keep yapping!” 

“For the sake of us being in the same organization, I’ll let you off this time!” 

“Get out of the way, or I’ll deal with you too!” 

“Young Master Bierstadt, Sir York doesn’t want to go against you…” Layne said quickly. 

“Heh! You really think you’re something, don’t you?” 

Koen’s face darkened in an instant. 

“Move!” 

He instantly swung his palm forward. 

A perverted craze could be felt in his attack. After all, Layne was akin to a goddess many tried to pursue during her time in Golden Palace. 

How refreshing would it feel to humiliate someone like her? 

Slap! 

That said, the slap didn’t land on Layne’s face; Harvey calmly reached out and blocked Koen’s attack. 

The expressions on Koen’s followers changed upon seeing what had happened. 

They all took a step forward and hurriedly aimed their crossbows right at Harvey’s head. Naturally, they were already quite annoyed with Harvey’s high and mighty attitude. 

Slap! 

Harvey casually swung the back of his palm forward. 

The three followers were instantly sent flying; the crossbows in their hands all slipped out of their hands as they slammed to the ground. They had no strength to even climb back up. 

After wiping his fingers with some tissues, Harvey looked calmly at Koen. 

“Young Master Bierstadt, right?” 

“Layne’s now an instructor of the Martial Hall. It’s only natural that I protect her.” 

“You’re hitting one of my instructors in front of my face? Do you have a death wish or something?” 

Layne froze; she wanted to say something, but she remained silent in the end. 

This wasn’t something she could handle with her identity alone.