Chapter 593

"What is Dr. Lloyd thinking? Does he have a death wish?"

"Standing up for Rodney like this–he must be tired of living!"

"Aspen was already planning to wreck his medical center’s reputation, and instead of hiding, he steps out to face her. That’s some serious stubbornness!"

The clueless onlookers began criticizing Andrew’s decision to step forward.

Even some from the underground community, unfamiliar with Andrew, assumed his actions were nothing short of suicidal.

Dylan said, “Mr. Lloyd, let me handle this.”

Natasha added coldly, “No need for you to step in. Dylan and I can take care of this so-called master.”

Andrew sneered. “What so-called master? He’s just a hunchbacked old fool. There’s no need to make a big deal out of this.”

“You all stay out of it. I’ll handle this myself!”

Dylan and Natasha were momentarily stunned.

Hunchbacked fool? Was he serious?

While they knew Andrew was strong, Gordon was someone who hadn’t even spared a second thought for Madblade Martial Academy.

Down below, the crowd was equally shocked upon hearing Andrew refer to Gordon as a hunchbacked fool.

“Wow, Dr. Lloyd sure has a unique personality. But people with such personalities don’t tend to live long!”

“Look at Mr. Woods‘ expression–he’s clearly ready to kill. This is bad!”

“Does Andrew really think that he should jump in to take charge just because he’s the host of today’s event? What is he even thinking?”

The crowd was utterly dumbfounded by Andrew’s boldness.

Tiana sneered. “Marvin, the person you’ve mentored is even more arrogant than you. I’m curious–how does he even come up with such naive remarks?”

Marvin chuckled. “Don’t you think it’s bold? Calling him a hunchbacked fool suits Gordon perfectly!”

Tiana almost laughed aloud. It did suit Gordon–but it also seemed like Andrew was digging his own grave.

Gordon’s face had already darkened to the point of resembling a thundercloud.

He had never regarded Jayrodale’s martial arts community with any respect–he outright disdained it. And now, this young man actually dared to call him a hunchbacked fool!

Gordon snarled, “Kid, the last person to call me that had his skin flayed and dried to use as a seat cushion. You’re bold–really bold. You’ve pissed me off so much that I don’t even want to kill you anymore!”

As he grinned menacingly, Gordon began closing in on Andrew step by step.

He didn’t feel the need to fight. His overwhelming senior grandmaster aura was enough to make the young man kneel.

Aspen’s mocking voice rang out, “Andrew, you coward–you finally decided to show your face. Good. I might not destroy you completely today, but I think leaving you in the same miserable state as Rodney should be convincing enough for everyone.”

By “everyone”, she was clearly referring to Marvin and the other prominent figures present.

Though these bigwigs were seated here, Aspen wasn’t worried. As long as she didn’t kill Andrew outright, she doubted they would intervene.

Andrew calmly walked past Gordon. Finding the old man in his way, he casually extended a hand and gave him a light shove, as though swatting away a fly.

What looked like an effortless push almost caused Gordon to stumble.

“Why you little…” Gordon’s face darkened further as he cursed through gritted teeth.