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The ultimate husband

Chapter 1585
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The kid looked dull-witted; he was clearly a new recruit. He should be on his own ship, yet he had gone to the other

altar’s boat; he had crossed the line.

The other Ryukin Gold Altar disciples also started to yell.

“Did you hear that?”

“Leave at once, kid!”

“This must be the Celestial Wood Altar’s new disciple. He seems dumb.”

Darryl did not mind their glares. He smiled and looked at Alan. “You must be Master Alan. This competition is very

important to the Celestial Wood Altar. Unfortunately, our master will not be able to serve you any tea. As long as

I’m here, you will surely lose the competition.”

Then, Darryl used his mimic technique to send signals to the Gourami Dragonfishes. When he used that technique,

he would have to use his internal energy as well. The sound had managed to spread to more than 500 kilometers in

radius. The surrounding Gourami Dragonfishes had all fled.

What? Did the new kid provoke Master Alan? Was he suicidal?

All the Ryukin Gold Altar and Celestial Wood Altar disciples were stunned.

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Donna and the other Celestial Wood Altar disciples were even worried for Darryl.

It was apparent that their junior brother was not afraid of Master Alan. He was like a newborn calf that was not

afraid of the tiger. Alan was the Ryukin Gold Altar’s Altar Master; how dared he speak to him in that way?

He was either too dumb or extremely arrogant.

Diana furrowed her brows slightly as she looked at Darryl with a conflicted expression.

She knew that her new recruit was a talented person, but why did it also seem like he was too simple-minded? He

did not seem to be fazed by Alan Cirrus.

“Damn you, Kid!”

Alan’s face immediately darkened as he reprimanded Darryl, “You know who am I, yet you still dare to speak to me

in this way? How rude! I’ll teach you a lesson on behalf of your altar master.”

Swoosh!

Alan took a huge step forward toward Darryl.

Slap!

Then, he slapped Darryl fiercely.

Alan had already attained the Heaven Ascension level, so he was quick. Darryl could barely react in time. He felt

half of his face become hot as his entire mind buzzed!

“B*stard! Think about your identity before you come here! Leave immediately!” Alan sneered as he looked down at

Darryl. He emitted a strong aura majestically.

Gasp!

The Ryukin Gold Altar disciples were delighted; they were also excited!

“Master looked so cool when he slapped the kid!”

“That kid deserved it.”

“Yes!”

At the same time, the Celestial Wood Altar disciples were silent. Many of them looked at Darryl with pity in their

eyes.

Harvey sneered; he felt pleased.

‘Such a loser! He could have offended anyone, yet he went and offended Alan Cirrus! He deserved it!”

Swoosh!

Darryl’s eyes reddened as he glared at Alan.

F*ck! He already had to disguise himself and changed his name. Then, he was forced to join the Holy Saint Sect. He

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was already sufficiently aggrieved; did he have to get yelled at or treated like an animal too?

Darryl was infuriated. His fury continued to rise.

“B*stard!” As he noticed Darryl’s glares, Alan said condescendingly, “A loser like yourself? I can torture you to your

death with only a finger. If you are unhappy about it, go and cultivate for another ten years or so, then you can

come and find me to exact your revenge. Leave now!”

The other Ryukin Gold Altar disciples continued to mock Darryl.

“Are you still unhappy about it?”

“Just leave!”

“You’re lucky that Master did nothing more than slap you. You don’t even appreciate it.”

Alan no longer bothered about Darryl; he turned and left. He waved his hands at Darryl and said, “B*stard, leave

while I’m still in a good mood.”

“F*ck you!”

Darryl roared in anger. He picked up an empty wine jar beside him and smashed it violently on Alan’s head!

Thud!

The wine jar hit Alan’s head brutally, and it immediately broke into pieces.

Alan stumbled. There was a long gash on his head, and blood continued to flow out of the wound!