Chapter 230

Buying 50% of the shares with 50 million dollars was like robbing.

It was that they didn't want to displease Boulderthorn. Therefore, relati

vely speaking, they could only sacrifice Dustin. With that, they didn't r

eally need to pay the price and

could also take the opportunity to be on friendly

terms with Boulderthorn.

However, they didn't expect that Dustin would be so unyielding. Not only

did he refuse to hand over the shares. but he also attacked Brody, Plus,

Natasha also happened to be strongly supporting what he had just done

after she hurried back. Everything was such a mess that they couldn't res

olve the situation.

"Natasha

Harmon! Break his arms and legs right now! This is an order! If not, we w

on't have mercy on the

Harmon family!" Brody stood up

and staggered to his feet with a sullen look.

"Mr. Williams, I'm sorry, but I can't do it." Natasha spoke calmly. "Boul

derthorn is indeed powerful, but the Harmon family isn't weak either. Nob

ody is able to harm the family easily."

"So, are you trying to set yourself against Boulderthorn because of him?"

Brody gritted his teeth.

"Dustin is the Harmon family's quest. It is our responsibility to protect

him. If Boulderthorn still insists, you'll

have to defeat me first." Natasha was uncompromising.

"Very well! Since you must stand in our way, do not blame us for turning

against the Harmon family!" Brody threw a note to Natasha, which threw do

wn the gauntlet, and said fiercely, "My father had said that if you refus

e to agree, we'll meet at the battle ring. We will settle things with dea

thmatches!

"If you win, the Boulderthorn will never speak anything about it again. H

owever, if you lose, you must hand over Immortunal's shares! This is

your only chance. I challenge you!" Brody exuded an intimidating aura, He

looked like he was sure to win.

"Why not? I will accept it. You'll decide on the time and venue." Natasha

did not bat an eye.

"We'll have the battle at Williams Dojo tonight, at eight," he said coldl

y and left immediately.

"Natasha Harmon! Have you lost your mind? How dare you provocate Bouldert

horn just because of this little boy toy?" Quentin was flustered and exas

perated.

"Boulderthorn's connections were more

important than that country bumpkin!" he thought.

"It is not your place to interfere with my decisions," Natasha sneered, "

Do you think I don't know who involved Boulderthorn in this?"

"You" Quentin, shifty–eyed, looked guilty because of her accusations.

"Natasha, Boulderthorn is one of the most powerful guilds in Balerno. You

'll put yourself in trouble." Jessica

knitted her brow.

It would be difficult to predict what would happen once the battle starte

d. If they lost the battle, they needed to give the shares away, and it w

ould also bring the Harmon family into disrepute.

"Mr. Williams himself is powerful indeed, but that doesn't mean

we don't stand a chance of winning against

them." Natasha replied.

"Win? But how? Skills and strength aside, we don't even have enough peopl

e to fight, Jessica grumbled.

Natasha wasn't worried about her concern. "Who said so? I've already invi

ted an expert from The Hundred Immortals."

"The Hundred Immortals? Who is it?" Jessica asked. She was desperate for

the answer.

Natasha didn't reply directly. She clapped her hands, and an old man with

gray hair and a hawked nose strode out quickly. He was wearing a black s

hirt with a tall and muscular physique. He made no sound when he walked,

exactly like a ghost.

"Is this the King of Kicks, who was ranked ninth among The Hundred Immort

als?" Quentin couldn't help but gasp at the old man's presence.

The Hundred Immortals, especially those ranked in the top ten, were all e

quipped with powerful skills. The King of Kicks, ranked ninth, was famous

for his kicks. He had worked on his legs for years. His kicks were secon

d to none.

Quentin once saw The King of Kicks flip a car by kicking it casually. The

re was no doubt that he was extremely skilled.