The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 312

So, it was Matthew all along. Hayden was surprised that the chauffeur he was looking for would just walk right up to him.

He glared at Matthew with a murderous look. "You've got some nerve messing with my woman. I'm going to make you pay for it."

What woman? Matthew then finally understood what was going on. "Oh. You're talking about Sara? Yeah, I did take care of her."

Hayden was livid. An insignificant driver dared to mess with Sara and speak to him arrogantly. That was simply courting death!

"You might not know who you're dealing with, but I'll make sure it's clear today. I'm Hayden Hobbes from the Hobbes family, and we're one of the seven prominent families that have been around for centuries.

"Just one word from me will plunge the Lambda City into chaos. Do you see who you've crossed now?"

Matthew shook his head slightly. "You've been running your mouth, but Lambda City hasn't even flinched. Stop being so full of yourself. It doesn't matter who you are or how tough you think you are, just stay out of my way."

This prick was so arrogant. He didn't know his limits.

Hayden's face contorted with anger. If he wasn't busy with the newly established Marvel Organization, he would have killed Matthew already.

Hayden signaled to the martial artists working for Marvel Organization and pointed at Matthew. "I want you guys to make him suffer.

"Break every single bone in his body, except for his head and chest. Crush him until he's beyond recognition. I want him to suffer like never before."

The group nodded and said, "We'll do as you say, Mr. Hobbes." Then, they turned and advanced toward Matthew together.

Watching this scene unfold, Brendon hurriedly shouted, "I'm no match for them, and neither are you. They are all martial artists. Get out of here now."

Matthew glanced at Brendon and said, "I'll find out if I can beat them after giving it a try."

Brendon snapped, "Are you out of your mind? You don't need to fight to find out how bad it will end up for you. They are all martial artists, and they have you outnumbered. I'm done with you. You'll learn your lesson after you get hurt."

Brendon shouted a few things, but he stopped trying after seeing Matthew standing there without budging. He just shook his head and was puzzled why a person wouldn't flee from a fight he couldn't win.

As the martial artists closed in on Matthew, they were all wary and vigilant. But when they heard Brendon's words, they lowered their guards and smirked in disdain.

Randy Johnson was in the front. His family was merely a small player in Lambda City, so he had always been looking for a chance to impress Hayden and get noticed. Now, the golden opportunity was right in front of him.

His opponent was a nobody, whereas his companion didn't trust him. It felt like hitting the jackpot.

With that, Randy led the assault and lunged at Matthew. "How dare you mess with Mr. Hobbes? You must have a death wish."

The next moment, he launched a high kick straight at Matthew's head. The Johnson family's signature move was their kick, but it had pretty much fallen out of use now.

The martial arts weren't as fearsome as they used to be, but a simple kick from him was more than enough to take down Matthew.

However, Matthew casually lifted his arm to block the attack, positioning his elbow right at where the kick was aiming. A loud crack rang out as the swift kick struck Matthew's right elbow with incredible power.