The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 462

Startled, Renae took a step back. "What are you up to? It's broad daylight. Don't step out of line."

Keith reached out to grab Renae's arm and pulled her close. "I'm crossing the line now. What are you going to do about it? Go on. Bite me. I love it when women do that. I'll even take off my belt, so you can take your time."

Ignoring Renae's attempts to break free, Keith yanked her into his arms.

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out from the side. "Knock it off."

Renae was panicking and didn't know what to do. When she heard the voice, she looked over and saw Matthew coming toward her. She immediately yelled, "Save me!"

Keith noticed that Matthew was dressed in plain clothes, with nothing costing more than 200 dollars. He scoffed. "You brat! Don't try to be a hero. Stay out of my way. You're in no position to take me on."

Matthew coldly warned, "Let her go."

After Matthew finished speaking, he hurried over and closed in on Keith.

Keith raised an eyebrow. As a cultivator from the top martial arts family in Lambda City, he was adept at Iron Fist.

Keith looked down on the regular guy like Matthew. "Come on, you rascal! You're not seriously thinking about fighting me, are you? You've got to be kidding. With your skills, I can destroy you even with one hand tied behind my back."

However, a cold glint flickered in Matthew's eyes as he hurled a punch at Keith. Matthew's fist whistled through the air, smashing into Keith's mouth like a hammer.

Keith stumbled back a few steps and fell to the ground. Having been blindsided, he shouted, "You—"

However, Keith only managed to say a word before a couple of his bloodied teeth fell out and hit the ground.

Seeing his teeth on the ground, Keith was overcome with anger and snapped, "How dare you attack me first? If I don't take you down today, then I'm no longer an Evans."

The moment Keith finished his sentence, he lunged at Matthew. With his muscles tensed up, Matthew clenched his fists and locked his eyes on Keith.

Just as Keith was within striking distance, he swung his punch at Keith. With a thud, Keith was knocked back ten feet before crashing down heavily to the ground.

Keith held his stomach. The pain made him break into a sweat on his forehead. "How are you so tough?"

Matthew grunted. "I thought you were something, but I didn't realize you couldn't even take one punch from me."