My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 281

"Oh, yeah! Now that's a terrifying spectacle!"

"Who knew Wesley has such hidden power!"

"How is that even possible?"

The crowd went wild as Peter took blow after blow dealt by the enraged Wesley.

They never expected the arrogant man to have slyly hidden his strength in the fight. If he had displayed this much strength at the beginning of the match, he would have dispatched their compatriots with ease.

Some of the more weak-willed watchers couldn't help but shield their eyes; they couldn't bear to see what would happen next.

They didn't think much of Peter before; now they were even less confident of his abilities.

Audrey was wracked with anxiety. Unconsciously she clenched her fists, fingernails into the palm of her hand, drawing a bit of blood.

If she had known earlier that Wesley was hiding that kind of strength, she would not have forced Peter to take the challenge.

Meanwhile, in the midst of the intense battle, Wesley's leg shot up with Peter's head as its target. However, Peter stayed still, his aura cutting an imposing figure. He stared at him with cold eyes; he knew Wesley was no match for him.

If ever Wesley was capable of dealing a fatal blow, Peter might admire him to an extent. But now, even though it looked like Wesley's attacks were fierce, he was just showing off.

Seeing Peter motionless, the audience was stunned to silence. They thought he had gone mad! Some just sighed in defeat; others just closed their eyes.

With an impressive display of strength, these guys were insulting the compatriots of H Country. The audience couldn't bear to see Peter be defeated; it was a tragedy.

"How could this happen?"

"Did we misjudge him?"

"Oh my God! He is so awesome!"

Hearing some excited cheers, the frightened compatriots opened their eyes one by one.

They were stunned when they saw Wesley lying on the floor, apparently thrown backward.

They had no idea what just happened; did someone interfere?

They regretted closing their eyes.

But those who pressed on to watch the fight knew exactly what happened.

It went like this: Peter dodged to the side just when Wesley went for another kick. In a blink of an eye, he countered by kicking his face to disable Wesley, then he threw him backwards.

It was so simple, yet so efficient.

"You're as vulnerable as ever, yet you still overestimate yourself. You only disgrace yourself when you challenge me." Even when Peter had the disadvantage, he still beat Wesley by a long shot.

When Wesley was about to collapse on the ground, Peter rushed forward and launched him in the air with a hard kick to the stomach, then another kick found its way in Wesley's arms and legs.

Crack, crack, crack, crack.

The sound of bones crunching and breaking was audible in the arena. Wesley screamed in pain before collapsing onto the floor.

Peter had given him the decisive blow. His arms and legs were both broken.

After falling to the floor, Wesley stammered, "You…you broke my limbs! You crippled me. I'll kill you!"

"You want to kill me? Well, come on. Stand up! What are you waiting for? You're arrogant as hell. Since you hurt others and even crippled them, isn't it ironic that you meet the same fate? You're a bastard, so you have no reason to think of yourself!"

Peter bared his teeth in a terrifying grin. Then he slowly bore his foot down Wesley's shank.

Creak, creak, creak…

With a burst of agonizingly slow sounds, Wesley's shank was shattered.

"Stop!" Witnessing the brutal scene, Wesley's compainions rushed onto the arena to help him.

"You are too ruthless! This is a contest of martial arts, not a gladiator arena. You beat him senseless. You broke the rules, and didn't take our warriors seriously. You insult our D Country!"

The outburst came from a short and brawny man.

He didn't expect Peter would defeat Wesley so easily. What was more, Peter inflicted mortal wounds in Wesley.

If Peter only broke Wesley's bones, they could still find a way to set the fractures, but he had crushed them! Even the Gods couldn't save him now. He was now an invalid.

"Did I beat him senseless? Did I break the rules?" Peter sneered. "When he broke his opponents' bones just awhile ago, why didn't you come after him like you're doing to me? Now, you're anxious that I've broken his bones?