My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1165

Growing up in the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall, Wendy naturally grew to admire strong individuals. A person who could defeat a grandmaster with a single slap was her dream man.

Atlas glanced at Wendy and said, "My master is 10,000 times more powerful than me. Do you still dare to underestimate him?"

Such trivial matters were beneath the notice of someone like his master.

"Oh, is your master really that powerful? You're all so handsome!" Wendy stared at Atlas, her face flushing. She was completely oblivious to the meaning behind his words.

"You’re young and lack martial ethics! You attacked an 80-year-old man!" Morter struggled to his feet, surprised by the speed of this seemingly inexperienced youngster. Hindered by the Kennedys’ status in Capiton, he dared not use his full strength.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood and three broken teeth, he indignantly declared, "You little brat, I was careless just now. But I won't go easy on you now!"

Behind him, Benjamin’s hands clenched slightly. He could tell that Morter did not use his full strength. Nevertheless, a grandmaster should not have been hit by a youth in his 20s, even when they were holding back.

"Kid, take this!" Morter clenched his fist and charged at Atlas with a burst of wind under his feet. His speed was astonishing as his aura as a grandmaster was fully unleashed.

Just when he reached Atlas, however, he went flying back tens of meters.

Benjamin was shocked. How could an ordinary person possess such immense strength? This young man had to be a martial artist. Moreover, his strength was at least above that of a stage eight grandmaster. He was possibly even a great-grandmaster.

Could the heritage of Capiton’s major families be so terrifying that they were able to cultivate a 20-year-old grandmaster?

"Atlas is amazing!"

The Martial Arts Association members burned with enthusiasm. The Freeman Martial Alliance had been suppressing them for too long, and today, Atlas defeated a grandmaster from the very same alliance with a slap. This pleased them greatly.

Robert and the other hall leaders inhaled sharply. Their gaze on Atlas burned. If they could recruit such a monster into their martial arts hall...

On the other hand, Benjamin’s expression was dark as he said, "For you to achieve grandmaster-level strength at such a young age shows that you have great martial talent.

"If you join the Freeman Martial Alliance, I’ll have the leader make you deputy leader, which comes with an annual salary of 300 million!"

All the hall masters’ eyes turned red. They started their institutions to accept students and arrange for martial artists to work as bodyguards. They only earned about ten million a year.

300 million would be enough for them to live out the next 30 years. Fortunately, they were not people who were blinded by money. They still had principles they held onto.

Atlas put his hands in his pockets, a hint of playfulness gracing the corners of his mouth. "300 million, huh?"

The crowd inhaled sharply.