The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 364: You? You’re No Good!_1

Chapter 364: Chapter 364: You? You’re No Good!_1

At the entrance of the restaurant, Marshall Tate stared at Carson Flores and shouted coldly, "He injured my disciple. Take him down!"

Two men behind Marshall Tate stepped forward and advanced toward Carson Flores.

Carson Flores said with a smile, "So the Divine Cloudy Sect is such a bully. Today has indeed been an eye-opener."

The two men rushed at Carson Flores simultaneously. Since Maverick Roth had been dealt with, they assumed that the young man in front of them must be quite skilled.

Unfortunately, they could never have imagined that Carson Flores was a Great Grandmaster. No matter how hard they tried or how cautious they were, in front of Carson Flores, they were like toddlers just learning to walk.

Carson Flores sidestepped, then casually struck the back of their necks with a clean sweep, causing them to slump down like lifeless stakes.

Marshall Tate’s face turned awkward. First Maverick Roth, then two capable subordinates—the face of the Divine Cloudy Sect was being dragged through the dirt again and again.

Marshall Tate stepped forward, saying coldly, "You’re young but skilled. No wonder you’re so arrogant. Let me see what you’re really made of!"

Carson Flores just laughed, "You can’t handle it."

Marshall Tate was momentarily startled, then sneered, "I’ve been a Grandmaster for eighteen years. Are you saying I can’t even handle a bratty kid? You’re really blowing your own trumpet now!"

Carson Flores smiled faintly, "Then let’s see if your Divine Cloudy Sect has the audacity to be unreasonable without the strength to back it up!"

A fierce light flashed in Marshall Tate’s eyes as he exploded off his feet, charging like a cannonball before throwing a punch.

This punch was with no restraint, as fierce as a lion pouncing on a rabbit, with full force.

He aimed to knock Carson Flores down cleanly, to restore the Divine Cloudy Sect’s lost face!

Carson Flores stepped forward and threw a single punch.

"Bang!"

Their fists collided, and Marshall Tate’s body instantly flew backward uncontrollably like a hit baseball, smashing heavily onto the concrete floor, shattering the floor tiles instantly, and sliding far along the ground.

"Pfft!"

As soon as Marshall Tate stopped, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper, his eyes filled with undisguised terror!

Eighteen years as a Grandmaster, and he couldn’t withstand a single punch from this youth!

How could this be possible?

The scene fell silent all at once.

Many onlookers widened their eyes in shock with incredulous expressions.

Marshall Tate was a Grandmaster!

Yet this young man had defeated a Grandmaster with a single punch!

Atticus Gross stood with his mouth wide open, his eyes showing panic. He subconsciously looked at Josephine Harrison, only to find that the cold arrogance had already left her face, replaced with a hint of panic.

Even a fool could see that the young man claiming to be without a sect or family had incredible strength. He dared to fearlessly confront the Divine Cloudy Sect because he had the backing to do so!

No wonder the Martinez Family, the Firzgerald Family, and the Johnston Family all chose to stand by his side despite the potential to offend the Divine Cloudy Sect...

It dawned on everyone that the heads of the cultivating families were no fools.

Who among them didn’t have their own measure in mind?

Carson Flores looked down at the bleeding Marshall Tate and said indifferently, "You resort to violence without clarifying things, so now what? When the strength you rely on is unable to suppress me, what can you do?"

Marshall Tate looked increasingly panicked.

If even a Grandmaster couldn’t suppress the situation, then it was indeed serious!

Marshall Tate subconsciously also looked toward Josephine Harrison. After all, their actions from beginning to end were all because of Josephine Harrison, weren’t they?

Hadn’t Josephine Harrison said that the Divine Cloudy Sect would take responsibility if something went wrong?

"Miss Harrison..."

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Josephine Harrison found it hard to maintain her composure.

The Divine Cloudy Sect obviously couldn’t deal with Carson Flores. Marshall Tate was down with a single punch, and even if Johnny Gross were to come out, it would likely not be enough to suppress Carson Flores, only causing greater embarrassment.

Josephine Harrison said coldly, "So you think no one can handle you, huh? Just wait."

Carson Flores slightly smiled, "Alright, summon people. If the Divine Cloudy Sect can’t handle it, does the Divine Cloudy Sect now intend to step in? Should you call out Elder Rocky Stein, the Innate Great Grandmaster of your sect?"

At these words, everyone’s eyes lit up.

Wow, this guy is truly fierce!

He actually dared to directly challenge Rocky Stein, the Innate Great Grandmaster of the Divine Cloudy Sect!

What a bold move!

Josephine Harrison sneered, "You think you’re worthy?"

Josephine Harrison walked to the side, made a phone call with a few brief sentences, and then hung up.

A few minutes later, the sound of footsteps approached, and a group of people arrived from afar.

Carson Flores turned and saw them coming, and he smiled.

There were quite a few people, including some familiar faces such as Nash Acevedo, the Great Grandmaster of the Acevedo Family, Lennox Acevedo, the young master of the Acevedo Family, Jensen Meadows, the young Sect Master of the Divine Cloudy Sect, and many others, all with an air of murderous intent.

Castiel Martinez and the others grew tense.

Today’s conflict was centered around whether Carson Flores could withstand the pressure of other Great Grandmasters. If he could, even the presence of an Innate Great Grandmaster in the Divine Cloudy Sect would cause hesitation, but if he couldn’t even withstand a Great Grandmaster, then Carson Flores would definitely be suppressed.

Jensen Meadows walked opposite Carson Flores, sweeping his gaze across the crowd and looking at the bleeding Marshall Tate, he sneered, "Carson Flores, you sure can jump around. You’re just begging to get yourself killed, aren’t you?"