The Understated Dragon Lord novel Chapter 67

Chapter 67 Justin 

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Brittany, hell–bent on making Daniel recognize his place, immediately scolded him. “A lover? With someone like you, do you really think you deserve any sort of relationship with Jessica? You’re just a country bumpkin, and I’m telling you, don’t even think about having a connection with her. You should take a good look at yourself in the mirror and realize who you really are. The longer you stick around at TMO, the more harm you’ll cause. You’re like a rat within TMO! If they don’t kick you out, you’ll run TMO into the ground and drag The Matthews family to ruin!” 

Jessica had enough of Brittany’s words and cautioned her with a cold voice, “Brittany, that’s enough!” 

“But everything I’m saying is the honest truth. Daniel is nothing but trouble!” 

“Shut it.” 

Brittany fell silent, shooting Daniel a venomous glare, swearing to herself that she’d make sure he was 

kicked out of TMO. 

Meanwhile, at Martial Club United’s headquarters, several club owners had gathered early in the meeting room after receiving the news. The Black Panther Club had been challenged, their members injured, and Albert had scaldin 

water forced down his throat – even Justin had been beaten? 

The person’s target wasn’t just the Black Panther Club; they wanted to humiliate the entire Martial Club United! Thus, the owners of the major clubs joined forces to discuss how to deal with this threat. 

After treatment, Justin entered the meeting room with bandages wrapping his body and leaning on a crutch. The sight shocked many of the owners. 

“Mr. Justin, who did this to you?” 

“Holy cow! Who the heck has the 

outs to beat Mr. Justin like this?” 

“Mr. Justin is one of our Top 10 in Martial Club United! If he got beaten this badly, could the attacker also go after the remaining nine?” 

After a flurry of comments, Ryan signaled for everyone to quiet down. When the room fell silent, he asked, “Mr. Justin 

what exactly happened?” 

“It was TMO. They sent someone to get me out of Windows Street and demanded I pay ten billion in damages. When I refused, they beat me up!” 

“How many of them were there?” 

“Just one.” 

Everyone was stunned by this response. 

“Just one person defeated your dozens of disciples and left you like this?”