King of Kung Fu in School

Chapter 343 Kowtow and Apologize

The family members sitting beside Nash were instantly enraged, "Dad, look! What does Kevin mean?"

"Grandfather, Kevin scolds you as an old dog." The muscles on Nash's face were trembling. He never thought that this would be the result. At this moment, everyone in the thousands of households who were watching the news were shocked.

Especially when the vice masters saw that Kevin actually disdained Nash, they were extremely shocked.

"Uncle Green, cheers. One last drink."

"Kevin, cheers." Kevin drank it all in one gulp. At this moment, his phone rang. "Hello, who is it?" Kevin said with a smell of alcohol. "It's me, Nash." The other party said coldly. Kevin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Nash to call him suddenly. He didn't know where he got the phone number. "Nash, why are you calling me?" Kevin asked. "Kevin, I saw what the reporter said when he interviewed you in the evening."

"Oh, that's good. I hope you won't be so arrogant in the future. Otherwise, it won't be so easy to deal with." Kevin said. "Kevin, I'll give you an hour to come to my house and kowtow to me to apologize. Otherwise, you know the consequences." Kevin frowned. He thought that Nash had come to apologize to him after seeing the TV. He didn't expect that he was here to threaten him. Kevin laughed and said, "Nash, I'm afraid I heard it wrong. Say it again." Kevin, give you an hour to kowtow and apologize to me. Otherwise, you'll know the consequences." Kevin gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, I heard you clearly. I will definitely be at your house in an hour.

Seeing Kevin's cooperation, Nash snorted, "Come empty — handed. Don't bring any fruits. I don't care. Remember. You only have one hour."

After saying that, Nash hung up. Putting down the phone, Charles hurriedly asked, "What did Nash say?"

"He sent me to his house to kowtow and apologize."

"I knew it would be like this." Charles sighed. "Looks like it's time: Kevin snorted. "Kevin, what do you want?" Lily hurriedly asked. Kevin said it was time. He didn't know what it meant. "It's time to end this." Kevin said. "What do you mean."

"Alright, you'll know what I mean when I get back." After saying that, Kevin left the villa and went to Nash's house. Hearing Nash's words, Kevin swore to break his leg and take the so—called Dragon Group for himself.

After Kevin left London, he needed a force to protect Charles and his daughter. He might as well take the Dragon Group and become his own force tonight. At this moment, outside Nash's manor, there were many people watching the show, as well as reporters. The reason why so many citizens came to see the liveliness was because someone had already posted a message at Window of London Forum, saying that Kevin would personally kowtow to Nash's house before 10 o'clock to apologize. Therefore, the nearest citizens ran over. At this moment, everyone was discussing. "Kevin will suffer a lot. Look. Nash is angry now. He just obediently comes and admits his mistake."

"Kevin is really young and frivolous. With just a little accomplishment, he is extremely arrogant. Why does he think he is that different?"

At Nash's house, a man said, "Dad, there are a lot of spectators outside the manor. Do I need to drive them away?" Nash snorted, "Why? Let everyone watch. When Kevin arrives, I will make Kevin kowtow in front of everyone to apologize."

"Dad, you admire this kid so much and still want to take him as a final disciple. I didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant. So, just kowtowing and apologizing is not enough." Nash said with a gloomy face, "Of course not. I, Nash, am the master of the Dragon Group. I have dominated London for many years, and no one can shake my position in London. What is Kevin? Today, I will ask him to kowtow and apologize."

"What about next?"

Nash gritted his teeth and said, "The reason why Kevin is so arrogant is because he received a notice from the Martial Arts Academy that he thinks his future is bright and he disdains to take me as his master. Therefore, when he goes to the Martial Arts Academy next year, I will let my two disciples quietly kill him."

"Ah, Dad, to kill Kevin in Martial Arts Academy? Isn't killing not allowed in the Martial Arts Academy"

"Can't you do it secretly?"

"That's right. Everyone knows what kind of person Kevin is. You, Nash, have two disciples. Right now, both of them are in Martial Arts Academy. Moreover, the eldest disciple is an expert at the internal stage. In the entire London, who doesn't want to be your final disciple? But Kevin actually disdains it. Doesn't he know that becoming your final disciple means your future glory in London? What an ignorant and ridiculous junior. " Nash, as the master of the Dragon Group, was the strongest local scoundrel in London. He was ruthless and narrow — minded. He actually planned to have his two disciples quietly kill Kevin after Kevin went to the Martial Arts Academy. Unfortunately, Kevin did not come to kowtow and apologize. Instead, he had a bigger goal, which was to completely uproot the power of the Dragon Group, allowing the Dragon Group to be surnamed Duke from now on.

About half an hour later, someone in the crowd outside the manor shouted, "Kevin is here." Everyone made way. As Kevin walked into the manor, many onlookers took out their mobile phones to shoot. Kevin looked at the manor and thought to himself, "This Nash is indeed worthy of being the overlord of London. A manor is so big and beautiful that I want to take it for myself. Hah, tonight, the Dragon Group will have a new master."

Kevin walked into the gate of the manor and walked towards the large villa several hundred meters away. At this moment, in front of the large villa, an old man in his seventies was sitting on a grand master's chair. There were a dozen or twenty people standing beside him. They were all Nash's descendants. Everyone's eyes were cold as they watched Kevin walk in step by step. Kevin stopped in front of this group of people. The old man snorted, "Kevin, you really came.

And you really didn't bring anything with you." Nash believed that if Kevin came over to kowtow and apologize, he would definitely bring gifts and would not be empty—handed. Otherwise, he would be too insincere. He never expected that Kevin would be empty—handed.

Kevin looked at the old man and asked, "Are you Nash, the master of the Dragon Group, the largest force group in London, who has dominated London for decades?"

"I am." Nash's eyes turned cold.