The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Chapter 382 The Young Master

It was true that Gussie’s perception was better than Julian’s. Perhaps it was because she was smarter.

Although Julian had been in the army for a few years, he did not train in traditional martial arts. Now he had to

learn from

scratch, even if he took Nathan as his teacher.

After one morning of practice, Gussie found some feeling. At least his quadriceps weren’t so sore when he did the

horse stance.

“When you get back, you’ll have to practice more too. Practice the horse stance whenever you can. I’ll teach you

the Beast Fists position once you’ve gotten started.” Nathan said.

Both of them nodded their heads in agreement.

Gussie felt that practicing martial arts was a really hard thing to do and wondered if she could ever be successful at

it.

“You’re more talented than him. I’ll give you more instructions. Soon you’ll be able to surpass him.” Nathan said

smilingly to

Gussie.

Gussie was shocked and had the urge to cover his mouth. How could he say to give her more instructions in the

face of Julian?

Sure enough, Julian wasn’t too happy, but couldn’t say anything.

“Fine!” sighed Gussie inwardly, rolling her eyes at Nathan before walking off in a huff.

Nathan said, “Your shooting is good. Don’t lose it. Think about how to combine what you’ve learned with your

shooting.”

“Even if you’re not very good at martial arts, you’re much better than others if you can combine your shooting skills

properly.”

“Alright, get your back to work!”

This morning exercise, from five in the morning, lasted until half past seven, taking about two and a half hours.

It was also around this time that a plane from Rikkus to Mimar City landed at the airport.

Redd, with a group of people from the Dracodise branch in Neva Province, was there to welcome someone.

An imposing young man stepped out of the plane, dressed in a sporting suit. He was slender, handsome and had

sharp eyes like an eagle.

As soon as he stepped out of the airport, Redd saw him and hurriedly said, “Mr. Wambrick, welcome!”

The comer was the young leader of the Dracodise branch in Rikkus, the famous young genius, Clayton!

Clayton turned his head at the sound of the voice, smiled and greeted, “Hello, Redd Gofman, it has been a long

time!”

Redd shook Clayton’s hand hastily and said, “Mr. Wambrick, we are honored that you have come all this way!”

“Hello, Mr. Wambrick!”

The men that Redd had brought with him bowed to Clayton.

Clayton nodded and said, “You don’t have to be so polite, get up.”

Redd secretly looked at Clayton and appreciated inwardly, “He is worthy of being a young master. That

temperament on his

body is not faked. His every move and word are graceful.”

“Mr. Wambrick, please come with me to the car. We will get to my father’s at once!” Redd said.

“Okay!” Clayton promised.

Soon Clayton arrived at Anson’s mansion and met Anson.

Anson smiled and said, “Clayton, I’ve been looking forward to seeing you, welcome!”

“Mr. Gofman, you’re too kind. I am here on my father’s orders. And I am curious about the young genius you are

talking about.” Clayton said with a smile.

Anson had promised Clayton’s father considerable benefits and was willing to support him as head of the Dracodise

branch in Rikkus. That was why Clayton’s father was willing to send Clayton to Mimar City to do Anson this favor.

Clayton’s reputation was great, surpassing that of the martial artists along the southeast coast. It would be

impossible for the average person to invite him.

After sitting down, Clayton added, “Mr. Gofman, I came over here this time to help you with the troublesome.”

“Besides, it’s about my father.”

“I believe that woman, Melody, approached you, Mr. Gofman?”

Anson froze, then nodded and said, “She did approach me and wanted my support. But I refused. She’s still running

around Mimar City, trying to find some big names and befriend them.”

Mimar City has been in turbulence lately with a lot of big names coming in. Melody thought it was an opportunity

and delayed her return to Rikkus.

“It is ridiculous for Melody, a woman, to try and compete with my father! You were right to ignore her because, this

time, I came over to make sure she couldn’t return to Rikkus,” Clayton said, nodding slightly and smiling.

Anson was surprised, he didn’t expect the internal struggle in the Dracodise branch in Rikkus to be so fierce. It

seemed that Clayton’s father, the old head, was indeed having some problems with his grip on power.

“As far as I know, this woman Melody is not simple. Her martial arts are pretty good too.” Redd interjected.

“It’s just Baji Boxing, a simple martial art. It’s just an easy thing to beat her to death.” Clayton smiled.

Neither Anson nor Redd said anything, perhaps because they felt Clayton was bragging and overconfident.

Clayton saw the expression on both father and son’s faces. He chuckled as he brought the iron stones from the

table.

These iron stones were something Anson held to play with usually. They were made of fine steel.

“You two perhaps think I’m bragging because I am young?”

Clayton asked easily while slowly clenching his fingers harder.

The two iron stones crunched in his palm with a creaking sound that made one’s teeth tingle!

Anson and Redd both looked at him and saw that the iron stones had been completely deformed. Clayton was still

pushing. In a few moments, the two iron stones were deflated and crushed into one!

“Hiss!”

Both of them drew in a breath of cold air and looked at each other in disbelief.

They both knew that Clayton enjoyed the reputation of being a young master. He had learned from Jepon master

who was good at Breaking Fists and had almost swept the southeast coast. But when they saw his strength, they

realized how awesome

he was.

Clayton opened his palm away and threw the pile of scrap metal in his hand straight onto the table, and said, “A

little show.”

Anson exclaimed, “Mr. Wambrick, you are a true genius. You’ve got the power to make people conquered. With

your help, we

don’t have to worry.”

Redd also laughed loudly. “Nathan has met his match this time. Mr. Wambrick, with your strength, you will be able

to trample him to death!”

Anson said, “Mr. Wambrick, why don’t we go and find Nathan today?”

Clayton said, “There’s no hurry. I heard that Melody is hosting a dinner party today, trying to gather some powerful

people to support her.”

“Today, I’ll settle her first.”

“Save the main meal for later! After all, it’s not often I meet an opponent who can match me anymore.”

Anson nodded. There was no rush. As long as Clayton was willing to fight, Nathan would be dead.

“Dad, we’re going to win this time! Once we get Nathan dead, we’ll take our time to torture Beasley and Louie.”

“There’s a lot of people who want Nathan dead. If he’s dead, then the Giradia Group is no longer a threat!”

Anson nodded, looking at young master Clayton with confidence.