Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 1286

"Jasmine, is he the master who taught you Chinese medicine?" Fade asked.

Jasmine nodded and replied, "That's him. It's just that I didn't know his identity either. I thought my master was just a doctor who travels all around."

Fade nodded. He then looked at Kaeran and said coldly, "Even if you're Jasmine's master, you don't have the right to force her to marry someone she doesn't like." "Once she gets married, she'll like him." Kaeran said coldly. "Furthermore, this is a marriage arranged for her by me. She has no choice but to accept it."

After saying that, Kaeran took another step forward. He exuded an energy which enveloped Fade.

Fade felt the pressure and his face turned cold, but he did not give in. He stepped forward and said in a cold voice, "What if we still refuse?"

Kaeran snorted coldly and said, "Then you won't be able to walk out of here today."

"Is that so?" Fade snorted coldly and wrapped his arm around Jasmine. He strode towards the door and said, "Then I'd like to see who would be able to stop me."

As Fade moved, the guests around him couldn't help but separate.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

With his eyes full of excitement and the thrill of revenge, Wilton said in a low voice, "Keep moving towards death. If you take any more steps forward, people from Szeto Academy will definitely tear you into pieces."

Gentro frowned and his expression was hesitant, "This is bad. There might be no way out of this."

Right then, Kaeran's eyes were fixed on Fade. As Fade took the first step, his gaze became hostile. He waved his hand and shouted, "Stop them."

In an instant, with a loud crash, dozens of people from Szeto Academy rushed out and surrounded Fade and Jasmine.

Joanne's expression was full of resentment. At that moment, she could not help but step forward and said, "Let me kill him. I want to avenge my husband and my disciples."

As she spoke, Joanne's energy surged. With a terrifying hatred, she was about to attack Fade.

At the same time, Hamlet took a step forward and said through his gritted teeth, "Let me do it. I want

his blood on my hands."

Seeing this, Joanne stopped and her face darkened. She was unwilling to give up, but when she saw Kaeran nodding his head, she had no choice but to step aside.

However, there was still a sense of dissatisfaction on her face. She said to Hamlet, "You'd better be careful when dealing with him. My husband, Marcello, and disciple Ladarius met their ends because of him. I'm afraid that his strength might be at the pinnacle of the Black Level!"

Since Marcello was a martial artist at the pinnacle of the Black Level, Joanne's assumption was reasonable.

Although Hamlet was the personal disciple of the Guardian, he was still young. His current strength was only at the advanced stage of the Black Level. That was why she reminded him at such a crucial time. However, Hamlet was so angry that he ignored Joanne's advice. Instead, he said, "Don't compare me to those trash. They can't compare with me in terms of actual strength."

Upon hearing this, Joanne was so furious that her face turned stiff. Her expression was extremely unpleasant and she could not resist the urge to make a move.

However, Kaeran shot her a warning look just in time, so Joanne had to let go. Although she and her husband were both Elders of Szeto Academy, their status was still lower than that of Hamlet, who was a personal disciple. It was really pitiful.

Joanne was in a dilemma. She hated Fade and hoped that he would be defeated. However, she didn't like Hamlet, so she didn't want him to win either.

In that instant, there was an energy explosion from Hamlet as he strode towards Fade with red eyes. He gnashed his teeth and shouted, "Fade, come and meet your death!"

The energy hit like crashing waves. It caused many people to suffocate with their faces turning ghastly pale. They all looked surprised.

In an instant, murmurs and gossip could be heard.

"Hamlet's energy is too strong. It's too powerful. Is this the power of the advanced stage of Black Level?"

"Hamlet's Black Level is not any ordinary advanced stage. He is the personal disciple of Kaeran, and his combat ability is no less than that of a master at the pinnacle of the Black Level." "Really? Fade is dead for sure."

"That goes without saying. Of course he is." "The question now is how long Fade can hold out

in Hamlet's hands."

In the midst of the gossip, Hamlet's rage and killing intent almost reached its peak.

When he was only ten meters away from Fade, Hamlet suddenly roared. He was like a hungry tiger, barrelling towards Fade with a terrifying and aggressive force.

The great vitality burst with a roar. It was like a tiger's sharp claws, tearing through the air and clawing fiercely at Fade's chest.

If he was hit, it would cause damage to his organs. Fade's whole body might even be torn apart.

Seeing such a terrifying energy, the influential officials of Capital City all gaped in astonishment. At the same time, their hearts began to yearn for power. Many of them began to realize that, after the incident, no matter how much money they would have to spend, they had to hire a powerful martial artist to protect them.

"Go to hell!" Hamlet's face was full of bloodthirst and he rushed forward, wanting to kill Fade.

There was a blade of energy which was so fierce that it could tear everything apart and it was less than a meter away from Fade. In a blink of an eye, it was about to rip Fade apart.

However, at that moment, Fade, who was facing such a horrific attack, looked calm, as if he did not even notice the fierce killing move in front of him.

"He's dead for sure!"

The same thought was in everyone's mind.

Fade looked upwards and glanced at Hamlet who was rushing towards him. He smiled slightly and said coldly, "You're so weak, yet you want to kill me?"

"Get lost!" Fade gave a cold snort and gently pushed forward with his right hand towards Hamlet's attack.

It was a light and single hit from him.

In an instant, strong energy surged, immediately shattering Hamlet's aggressive force. The tremendous power made Hamlet fly backward. He flew through the air and finally slammed into a column in the big hall. With a loud thud, he fell to the ground.

Hamlet, who had fallen to the ground, gagged and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face suddenly turned pale and he almost collapsed. Obviously, he was injured severely.

There was an immediate silence at the scene. Everyone was stunned and their eyes were full of surprise.