The Yeagers'' front gate flew a dozen meters through the air with a single kick, crashing to the ground as the entirepound was thrown into chaos.


    Led by Matthew, over a hundred Yeager family members poured out in full force.


    Holding back his rage, he growled, "Mr. Fischer, so you really showed up with your people! While you might be able to make other families and gangs submit, we are not spineless like them!"


    Henry crossed his arms and leaned against the car hood, "Whether the Yeagers are spineless or not doesn''t matter. What matters is whether the Yeagers know their ce and understand how to go with the flow!"


    Matthew pointed at him and shouted, "Who the hell do you think you are? What gives you the right to show up here and throw your weight around? The Yeagers have stood strong in Goldridge for over a century.


    "Since when do guys like you get toe here and act tough? When Mr. Thornton was still in charge, he treated us with respect! But now that you power-hungry vultures are taking over, it''s all about purging dissenters and enforcing submission! We would rather die than be yourpdogs!"


    The Yeager guards formed battle lines, each ring fiercely and showing no fear.


    Henry''s expression darkened. "You should know that Jerome''s era is over! Even the mayor and official authorities have epted that the Southern Martial Union has a new leader. Why cling to the past and tie yourselves to a sinking ship?"


    Matthew spat on the ground, full of contempt. "Let''s be real. You''re just a Fischer from Gabo Creek. Even if, by some miracle, you really became the Union''s new leader, the Yeagers would never acknowledge you."


    The Yeagers had long been a major force in Goldridge, and their family boasted martial saints among their ranks.


    Henry, after all, was still an outsider. Even though the Fischer family from Gabo Creek had power, they still paled inparison to the Yeagers when it came to local influence.


    That was why Matthew was so angry and contemptuous about Henry showing up at their door.


    Henry''s face flushed red as he snarled, "Since the Yeagers don''t know what''s good for them, you leave me with no other choice!"


    With hismand, Alex and the others charged directly into thepound.


    The Yeager guards responded immediately, giving no ground.


    Matthewughed coldly, his robes billowing as he personally joined the fight.


    Henry sneered. "Andrew, take out the old mutt!"


    Andrew felt a headacheing on, conflicted about whether he should follow orders. If he did not follow orders, Henry would immediately realize he was faking.


    "Ha! Andrew, you little beast, you''vee at the perfect time!"


    While Andrew was struggling with this dilemma, Matthew showed no mercy and leaped up to attack him directly.


    "I''ve wanted your head since the inner disciple selection. Now that you''re here, I''ll make sure Joseph''s humiliation is avenged!"


    Since Matthew struck first, Andrew had no reason to hold back. He raised a palm and shed with him head-


    on.


    Matthew''s face turned red as he coughed up blood, flying backward with a scream.


    Henry''s eyes lit up with a sharp glint, thinking that Andrew was proving to be very useful.


    "You ignorant punk! What gives you the guts to wreak havoc at the Yeager estate?"


    A powerful aura suddenly erupted from deeper inside thepound. In just a few steps, a figure soared over rooftops and dropped into the courtyard right in front of Andrew.


    From a distance, Andrew exchanged a blow with this suddenly appearing powerhouse. The stone tiles beneath their feet cracked and shatteredpletely, showing the tremendous force of this exchange.


    Adam Yeager, an elderly man with graying hair and a long beard, slowly descended into the Yeager courtyard. The injured Matthew cried out with joy, "Mr. Adam!"


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