The Strongest War God

Chapter 32

32 Who is the Joke?

Louis Neal could not make up his mind.

The Neal Corporation was a family business and did not accept shares from outsiders. All the previous heads of the family held 100% of the shares.

However, Louis knew that the Neal Corporation would go public sooner or later. Once it entered the stock market, the investors would become shareholders, and sooner or later, they would have to sell some shares.

“Ten percent of the shares is too much!” Braydon Neal, who was sitting on the sofa, said calmly.

Whoosh!

Behind him, the thirty-six directors of the office, both male and female, all stood up with serious eyes and bowed. “Northern King!”

The northern king’s name shocked Geoffrey Quinn and the others.

With this greeting, the thirty-six directors of the PG Corporation all bowed their heads.

Braydon ignored them and did not even react.

The PG Corporation was huge. Every director seemed to be an ancient warrior, and they were all warrior-level martial artists.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they might be terrifying existences that could break stones, but in Braydon’s eyes, they were no different from ordinary people.

“Five percent, what do you think?” Steve Queen quickly changed his words.

“One percent, and we all agree!”

The Board of Directors behind all expressed their agreement. Steve nodded and looked at Louis. As long as he agreed, this matter could be decided immediately.

In fact, Steve and the others did not care about the Neal Corporation’s shares at all.

Investing 70 billion dollars was a gift in itself, and the purpose was to build a relationship with the Neal family.

Therefore, there was no difference between holding one percent and ten percent.

“Alright!” Louis nodded decisively.

“Deal!”

Steve immediately arranged for someone to go over.

Louis then hung up the phone. He was naturally in a good mood.

Geoffrey’s eyes turned red with jealousy. He never thought that the Neal family would have the power to contact Steve Queen.

The Neal family’s waters ran too deep!

Geoffrey’s heart was twitching. He knew that after today, the Neal family would be unstoppable. Even if the six great families joined forces, they would not be their match.

After all, they had Steve Queen behind their backs!

Harry Quinn’s face was dark. “The Neal family really is capable. You can even contact a big president like Steve Queen and even attract capital injection. How ruthless!”

Harry knew that once the Neal family had the funds, they would definitely be able to revive all the projects in the new district.

After the revival, the attractive rate of return would push the Neal family’s development exponentially. This in turn would spread to the capital and suppress all the companies.

“Don’t forget everything that your Quinn family has. Who gave it to you back then? If I could give it to you back then, I can take it back now!”

Louis was capable of using scare tactics to get his way.

He had endured for thirteen years and still protected Laura Quinn. Did they really think Louis was a kind person?

A ferocious tiger was not scary. An experienced hunter could kill it by setting up a trap.

However, a ferocious tiger knew how to endure, hide its sharp claws and teeth, and even know how to compromise for the sake of the greater good. For thirteen years in a row, he had been doing that. How terrifying would that be?

This kind of person would transform into a dragon when he encountered a storm!

From then on, the dragon’s roar shook the mountains and rivers of nine regions.

A smile appeared on Braydon’s lips. It was enough as long as his father was happy and was able to let go of the pent-up anger in his heart.

When he was young, his father Louis and his mother Laura had protected him.

Now that he, the Northern King, had grown up, he could protect his parents for life.

“Do you think you can defeat the Quinn family like this?” Geoffrey shouted unwillingly.

“What a joke. Our Quinn family is no longer the small family of the past. We are now one of the seven great families. With the help of the Larson family, it won’t be difficult for us to prosper again!”

Geoffrey’s eyes were filled with unconcealable ambition.

Braydon stood up with his hands behind his back and smiled. “The seven great families of Preston are very powerful?”

“What do you think?” Harry Quinn’s eyes were like those of a venomous snake.

Braydon laughed, “They can be destroyed with a flick of a finger!”

“Arrogant and ignorant. Do you really think that the seven great families are as simple as they look?

“Do you know that there are ancient martial arts practitioners in this world?” Harry sneered.

Braydon glanced at him indifferently.

He was asking him, a king-level figure, if he knew of the existence of ancient martial arts practitioners.

In Braydon’s eyes, it was just a question that did not need to be answered.

Geoffrey sneered. “How can a teenager like you understand the power of an ancient martial artist? One of the top ten martial artists in Preston is in the Quinn family!”

After saying that, the Quinn family’s people showed pride on their faces.

Martial artists were the standard of a true great family.

Whichever family had a martial artist would be promoted to a great family.

“He’s your Quinn family’s martial artist, right?” Braydon smiled. “Intermediate martial artist, Harry Quinn!”

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“That’s right. Although your Neal family has two warriors, with Harry here, do you dare to fight to the death?” Geoffrey sneered.

However, Theodore Quinn, who was at the side, kept silent.

He kept thinking about Leonard Neal’s words, ‘If you don’t want to die, don’t mess with him.’

This sentence was referring to Braydon!

He could not figure out why this seemingly harmless Braydon; a man who was handsome and appeared two years younger than his actual age, who looked as if he had just become an adult, was so terrifying.

“Dad, take Mom out for a walk!” Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly.

That one sentence made Louis understand what his son wanted to do.

Back then, Braydon’s second uncle, Lowell Neal, had died in Harry Quinn’s hands. How could he not take revenge?

After Laura was pushed out, Braydon’s aura began to change. It was oppressive, and his external force suppressed the entire scene.

At this moment, everyone could not straighten their backs and fell on their knees one after another.

“An ancient warrior?” Geoffrey’s face turned red, and he growled in humiliation.

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“Damn it, I understand now!” Theodore finally understood why Leonard Neal had warned him not to mess with Braydon if he did not want to die.

Just the aura on his body alone showed that he was not an ordinary martial artist.

“I don’t know about ancient martial arts?” Braydon smiled.

Geoffrey’s face turned as red as a pig’s lung. He knew that the young man in front of him was a real martial artist.

Just based on this momentum, it was not something the Quinn family could afford to offend!

In the next moment, a dagger appeared in Harry’s hand, and he stabbed toward Braydon’s back.

It was the exact same attack.

Just like how he killed his second uncle, Lowell Neal, back then!

However, just as the dagger was about to pierce into Braydon’s back, it stopped two centimeters away from his clothes, as if it was confined by an invisible force. It was stuck!

This power caused fear to appear in Harry’s eyes.

“War God level!” He said in fear.

Theodore’s eyes widened in shock when he heard the three words.

There was no need to explain what the War God level meant.

One person could massacre an entire city; one person could fight against ten thousand people!

The War God level was a legend.

For such a person, destroying the seven great families of Preston with a flick of his finger was child’s play.

Did Braydon not know about ancient martial arts?

This was the biggest joke!

Braydon’s power suppressed ten thousand people. In an instant, an invisible force fell on Harry’s chest.

His aura condensed into an invisible force, like a sharp sword that pierced through Harry’s left chest and heart, bringing with it a pool of hot blood.

Blood splattered across the air!

Harry Quinn, die!

The top ten warriors of Preston were a joke in front of Braydon.

Braydon turned around and put on a black cloak. It was a golden Qilin, which looked very lifelike.

Harry’s pupils contracted as blood trickled down from the corner of his lips. “Cough... General... General of the northern army!”

The Golden Qilin robe was the official robe of the northern army’s general!