No 1 Supreme Warrior

Everyone could only watch in disbelief. Time seemed to arrive at a standstill at this moment.

Wallace Spencer, the boss of Redley, one of the top underground forces in Emerdale, was kneeling and kowtowing to Leo!

He kowtowed so hard that his forehead was left bruised from the effort.

He did not dare to raise his head as he continued to kowtow.

If Leo did not say anything, he would stay put where he was.

Mr. O'Brien and the teachers in the office were watching this, dumbfounded.

They felt as if their eyes were deceiving them.

Wallace was known to be a street fighting expert in Emerdale and a member of the Martial Arts Association, and yet he still lost!

And lost decisively, at that.

No one present was fooled. They could all tell that Wallace had failed to last more than one round against Leo.

The disparity between their strengths was like the difference between Gods and insects.

"Get up."

Leo remained calm in the face of Wallace's kowtow. "You got the wrong person. I'm not the God of War."

"No, you're him!"

Wallace refused to stand. He raised his head and looked at the Leo with burning eyes. "I can tell that you understand the Lightning Boxing Technique far more than I do. You're Martial Maestro, aren't you?"

Few people could use the Lightning Boxing Technique, and even fewer had mastered it. Only Pablo Fleming, the Martial Maestro himself, could be this strong.

The others were left bewildered, not recognizing the name Martial Maestro. People like them were almost completely removed from the likes of the Seven Maestros of Winbury.

"Martial Maestro?"

Leo burst into laughter, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes as he looked at Wallace. He did not expect Wallace to know that individual.

Still, he shook his head. "I'm not him either. I'm just the father of a little girl."

"That's right, Spencer. He just knows some martial arts. How could he be Martial Maestro..."

come to his senses around this time. He walked up to Wallace's side with an anxious expression. Even though he did not know who Martial Maestro was, that man must be a major

admiration be standing right in front of

"Shut up!"

him in

flying far away. The latter clutched his head and

son, on the other hand, instantly burst into tears when he saw him being

"You know him?"

narrowed his

"Yes."

entirely, and his tone was

asked. His question appeared casual but sounded

men came here to

up

his family,

was shaking all over but he immediately explained, "No, the O’Brien’s are just a second-rate family. They're nowhere near good enough to associate with me. If they hadn't latched onto the Lawsons,

and a cold look crossed them. "Wait for

"Yes."

Leo's request but he still felt

was apparent from Leo's tone that he was planning

obediently out of the kindergarten with his men. A large group of suited gangsters stood

saw coming. Leo looked at

only one glance, the latter got so scared that he took a step back. He asked with fear, "Who... Who

"Nothing."

Mr. O'Brien and said emotionlessly, "Remember my suggestion?

referring to his son's transfer to another kindergarten, Mr. O'Brien nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, we'll transfer to a new kindergarten

were stunned at the

then, Mrs. O'Brien regained

moment she opened her eyes, she saw Leo carrying Emilia in his arms. She yelled, "How dare you hit my husband! You're dead meat! Do you even know the

talking..." Mr. O'Brien was so scared that his face turned pale and even

do you mean, stop talking? You're a man!

Mrs. O'Brien's scolding persisted.

O'Brien shouted, cutting in abruptly, as he slapped his wife

Silence stretched on.

face and looked at her husband in a daze. Then, she became hysterical. "You hit

O'Brien gave her a cold look but ignored her. Then, he bowed

left the