Chapter 305 Respect Noah Pavilion
Bruce's punch was lightning fast, slicing through the air with explosive power.
The onlookers couldn't bear to watch, certain that if the punch landed on Bodhi's head, Bodhi would be seriously injured.
The next moment, a crisp sound echoed.
Everyone froze.
Bruce's punch hadn't landed on Bodhi's head; it was stopped by a left hand.
"What the...?" Bruce looked over and saw the hand belonged to a young man.
"Kid, you wanna get involved?" Bruce frowned, "You got a death wish or something? Believe me, I'll mess you up too!"
He tried to pull his fist back but was shocked to find the young man's left hand was like a vice, gripping his fist tightly. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge it.
"Noah, stay out of this," Bodhi gasped from the side. "This is between me and Tank, and you're no match for him."
Noah looked calmly at Bruce. "Tank, Bodhi's paid for what he did with those two punches. How about we call it even? Fighting among ourselves isn't good for anyone."
"Call it even?" Bruce sneered, "I'm not the forgiving type. Besides, who cares if I fight? Even Ethan wouldn't dare touch me. I've got Otis backing me!"
He looked at Noah with mockery in his eyes. "And who the hell are you? Rude little punk!"
"Yeah, this kid is pretty rude!" The people around started murmuring.
"So, you're not willing to call it quits?" Noah frowned.
"Hell no! Who do you think you are?" Bruce cursed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Noah's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"So fast!" Bruce's face changed, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and screamed.
Noah's right knee had slammed into his stomach.
A surge of force rushed into Bruce's gut, causing excruciating pain in his internal organs.
He flew backward like a broken kite, landing several feet away.
The ground shook, dust flying everywhere.
The entire living room fell into a stunned silence.
Everyone was dumbfounded, eyes wide with disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
"Tank, over 400 pounds, just got sent flying?"
"This kid's strength is terrifying!"
The crowd looked at Noah with shock and fear.
"What incredible power!" Billy, watching from the side, widened his eyes, his heart pounding.
"It hurts so much!" Bruce lay on the ground, clutching his stomach and wailing.
He felt like his insides were shattered, the pain unbearable.
Footsteps approached.
Noah walked over to Bruce, lifted his right foot, and stepped on Bruce's face.
With a slight pressure, Bruce's face twisted in agony.
"I'll ask you one more time. Will you let go of your grudge with Bodhi?" Noah's voice was cold and commanding.
"Kid, no way! Unless you kill me, Bodhi and I are enemies to the death!" Bruce's eyes were bloodshot, glaring at Noah.
"What's going on here?"
A cold voice suddenly interrupted.
A burly man in sunglasses walked into the living room, glanced at Bruce on the ground, then at Noah's foot on Bruce's face, his eyes flickering.
Billy quickly stepped forward, explaining the situation from start to finish.
The man in sunglasses managed the third reception room and was part of the Respect Noah Pavilion, a group not to be taken lightly.
Respect Noah Pavilion was a new organization founded by Ethan.
Its members were handpicked by Ethan, each one following his orders exclusively.
These individuals held significant authority, able to act independently and deal harshly with those who violated family rules.
For this event, all the security and order were maintained by Respect Noah Pavilion members.
After hearing Billy's explanation, the man in sunglasses said coldly, "Bruce, causing trouble at Ethan's event shows you don't respect him. You won't be attending the event. Go find the enforcers for punishment! Ethan will deal with you after the event!"
"Fine, I'll go!" Bruce stood up and walked out of the living room, muttering, "Event? Ethan's just a kid. Not everyone agrees with him being the boss! Whether this event goes smoothly is still a question!"
"Someone, take the injured for treatment!" the man in sunglasses ordered.
Immediately, people came in with a stretcher, carrying Bodhi out.
"Ethan's event will start in about half an hour. Until then, I expect everyone to behave and avoid any more incidents!"
The man in sunglasses swept his cold gaze over the crowd.
"Yes, yes! We'll behave!"
"We will respect Ethan."
The crowd forced smiles, nodding repeatedly.
They dared not provoke the Respect Noah Pavilion members, given their authority.
"You, come with me!" The man in sunglasses pointed at Noah, speaking sternly.
He walked outside, and Noah followed.
"Did you take down Bruce by yourself?" Outside the living room, the man in sunglasses turned to Noah, smiling.
"Yes." Noah nodded.
"You're quite skilled. Bruce is big, and even I might not take him down unscathed!" The man in sunglasses looked Noah up and down, more satisfied.
"Are you interested in joining Respect Noah Pavilion?"
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