Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 2276

Nandar turned to Fade and Rachel once Kingston finished his sentence. An evil grin curled on his lips, "I can exempt you two from paying this amount."

"There are conditions of course, but don't worry, it's pretty simple."

"You're Fade, yes? Your combat skills are quite good. I like that. If you're willing to work for me, consider yourself off the hook."

"As for this pretty thing right here, it's a no-brainer. You spend one night with me and I'll put you on a flight back to your country."

Rachel immediately shot that offer down. "Ew! Over my dead body!"

The other tourists looked at them with envy and admiration.

Hazel became a little too excited when she thought she had found a way to save herself. She went up on her own accord, yanked down her collar, and said quickly, "Mr. Nandar, I-I can accompany you. If one night is not enough then let's go for two or three. As long as you..."

He answered with a disparaging smile, "Did you look at yourself in the mirror? You really think you're beautiful enough to offer your company?"

"I..." Hazel froze on the spot, speechless.

Nandar then faced Fade and Rachel with a polite smile and asked, "What do you think about my proposal?"

Rachel shook her head with conviction, "I will never agree to it. If you dare to touch me, I will kill myself."

"You have quite a temper, don't you? I like your type!" Nandar chuckled, not really taking her answer to heart. He then turned to Fade, "What about you?"

Fade lifted his eyes towards him and said, "You want me to be your subordinate?"

"That's right!" Nandar nodded. "As long as you agree to it, you're definitely off the hook. Not only that but you'll be my right-hand man. By then, you will also have a share of my business in Mancho City. Nandar tempted him, "With me as your boss, you can have anything you want. Money, women' all of these are yours to have."

The looks directed at Fade were complex to say the least.

Some people hoped that he would agree. They could perhaps then play the 'nationality' card to have him give them a fighting chance.

There were also those who didn't want him to agree. The reason was that they were quite ruthless with their insults of him. If he took this opportunity to retaliate, they were done for. Everyone's attention was focused on him.

Fade's lips curled into a mocking smile. He finally replied, "Did you actually think you're qualified enough to have me work for you?"

"What did you just say?"

A thunderous look appeared on Nandar's face instantly, and his eyes glared daggers at Fade.

"I said, did you actually think you're qualified enough?" Fade repeated what he just said.

Nandar was provoked, and he questioned Fade in an arctic tone, "Do you know what you're saying? Do you understand the consequences when you said that to me?"

The rest of the tourists were stunned too.

Some of them sighed while a few others panicked. There were also those who gloated. In other words, the responses given were varied.

Fade, on the other hand, did not take him seriously at all. He replied, unamused, "Consequences? I'd love to see what those consequences are."

"If it's death you want, then death you will have!" Nandar was outraged. He waved his hand and ordered, "Kill him!"

The remaining fifty gangsters rushed towards Fade like a torrent in an instant.

Things didn't go as planned though. The outcome was similar to the previous scenarios with Fade knocking down around 20 people in the blink of an eye. The look on Nandar's face was unpleasant when he saw this. He knew that he had to make his move.

"I II handle this!"

The energy around him burst out in waves as he roared. He grabbed two large machetes and came cleaving at Fade with ferocity.

Nandar really played the part of the underworld boss of Mancho City. The energy that erupted from him was on par with martial artists who were in the late stage of the Black Level An average martial artist was no match for him.

It was a pity that Fade was his opponent though.

He stood his ground as a fierce looking and armed Nandar came charging towards him.

Fade was unfazed and he met him head on. Before Nandar's machetes could touch him, they were smashed to pieces by Fade's glowing fist. The broken pieces scattered around.

"How is this possible? You..." Nandar held the bladeless machete handles with a stunned expression on his face.

Fade didn't give him any time to lament. He struck with his glowing red fist in a quick swoop.

The moment Fade's fist connected with Nandar's chest, it was as though a mallet had smashed into him. The enormous force struck him to the ground in seconds.

Before he could even scramble to get up, Fade marched over and stuck his foot on Nandar's chest squarely. He was completely pinned to the ground.

When the remaining gangsters saw their boss get knocked down so easily by Fade, they were all scared out of their wits, and their fighting spirit was gone. They dropped their weapons and fled in all directions

As for the tourists who backed away, their jaws were already on the ground. Who could have seen this coming when Nandar appeared.

A pin drop silence blanketed them, and all eyes were on Fade.

Fade stared down at Nandar. His tone lacked warmth as he asked, "Tell me then, how do you wish to die?"

Nandar still tried to struggle, but the force from Fade's foot was like a mountain pressing onto him. He couldn't budge at all.

A stream of positive energy gathered on Fade's right palm. He was about to put an end to the man.

Nandar, who saw this, screamed out in terror as he thrashed around, "Don't kill me! I am..."

Still filled with terror, he began to speak in the local native language. Fade was confused as he didn't understand a word of it.

Nandar barked at the tour guide almost immediately, who was still clearly in a stupor.

The tour guide's face was devoid of any color. He got up from the ground on shaky legs. A glance from Fade was enough to have him lowering his head quickly in fear

"He asked you to translate?" Fade looked at the tour guide.

He didn't dare to look at Fade, but he nodded.

"Then speak!" Fade ordered.

The tour guide tried to suppress his fear and translated Nandar's words to Fade. "Mr. Nandar said, you can't kill him because he is a member of the Blood Witch Sect. If you do, the Blood Witch Sect will come after you."

"The Blood Witch Sect!"

Fade's eyes darkened at the mention of this name. "What is it?"

Nandar began rattling off without waiting for the tour guide.

The tour guide continued to translate, "MK Nandar said that the Blood Witch Sect is the biggest underworld group in Mancho City The leader of the Blood Witch Sect is a Heaven Level expert. It's

impossible for you to defeat the leader."

"Furthermore, there is the Witch Lord, who ranks above the sect leader. The Witch Lord will show up at the Witchcraft Conference that's happening tomorrow. If you stir up trouble now and draw the Witch Lord's ire, it would mean that you've

crossed every witchcrafti

there is. You will be

hunted down by each and every one of them and it will end with your death."

The tour guide turned to Fade when he finished, and his face was still pale.