Chapter 425 I Will Naturally Avenge You
However, when Isabella got closer and saw clearly the young man being beaten up, her expression changed immediately.
It was actually Silas.
Silas was also from the Rhodes family, which was why Louie had taken him as a disciple. Over the years, he had been following Louie around, and it was at Louie's request that Gwyneth allowed Silas to change his surname to Powell.
The Rhodes family was good at divination, so their physical condition was extremely weak.
"You dare to compete with me for something? I'll destroy you!" the boy in white clothes shouted arrogantly, then raised his foot to kick Silas.
Isabella's expression changed. She raised her hand and knocked the boy in white to the ground from a distance.
Immediately, the other people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance at the scene all turned their eyes to Isabella, each of them with hostile looks.
But Isabella looked at Silas on the ground.
Silas was beaten bloody all over. His clothes were torn, and the wounds on his body were so deep you could see the bone. Some were even sword wounds, with blood continuously flowing out. His eyes were closed, as if he had already fallen into a coma.
Seeing this, Isabella's heart tightened.
She quickly walked over to help Silas up from the ground.
However, those four or five people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance immediately blocked Isabella's way.
"Hey, who are you? You dare to attack me? Are you looking for death?" one of the boys in green said in a deep voice.
"I'm warning you, don't stick your nose where it doesn't belong, or we'll make you regret it!"
"Exactly, can't you tell? We're from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance. If you offend us, nothing good will come of it!"
Isabella narrowed her eyes, her cold, arrow-like gaze fixed on these people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.
These people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance looked to be only about thirteen or fourteen years old, and the older ones were at most sixteen or seventeen, but their eyes were full of arrogance and pride, as if there was nothing in this world they feared.
"Why did you attack him?" Isabella asked coldly.
"He competed with us for medicine, so naturally he deserves to die," one of the girls said viciously, her eyes showing coldness and cruelty beyond her years.
Only then did Isabella notice that in front of them was a pharmacy.
The pharmacy owner was also standing to the side in distress, saying helplessly, "The medicine they wanted, there was only one box left in the store. This young man arrived first, so I sold it to him. Who would have thought that just as I handed over the medicine, these people started fighting, and I couldn't stop them no matter what!"
The pharmacy owner was just an ordinary person; how could he be a match for these people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance? When he tried to break up the fight, he was slapped and sent flying, and his glasses fell to the ground and were crushed.
"Ever heard of first-come, first-served?" Isabella looked at them coldly. "He came first, the owner sold the medicine to him, what's the problem? You're so young, yet quite shameless."
"Who are you calling shameless?" The girl in red looked slightly angry.
She raised her hand to attack Isabella.
However, the next second, the girl in red's hand was locked by a strong force.
Isabella waved her hand and pushed the girl in red several meters away.
"Want to fight?" Isabella sneered. "First, think about whether you're good enough."
When Isabella attacked just now, these people naturally felt a tremendous force, far beyond their own strength. The girl immediately fell silent, staring at Isabella in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that outside of Elyndra, there were people with such strong abilities.
They were actually a bit scared.
"Let's go," said the boy in green.
The group followed the boy in green and was about to leave.
"Did I say you could go?" Isabella said in a deep voice. "You hurt someone and think you can just run?"
The people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance stopped in their tracks.
They were all somewhat displeased.
"Then what else do you want?" the boy in green said unhappily. "Do you want us to pay compensation?"
"We don't have money," the girl in red said righteously. "If you want money, we can't give it to you."
"We didn't kill him," the boy in white said, glancing at Silas on the ground with disdain and contempt, his tone dismissive. "Just a minor injury, is it worth making such a fuss?"
Isabella couldn't take it anymore.
"What a minor injury!"
Isabella's eyes focused, her figure flashed, and she raised her hand and punched the boy in white right in the face.
The boy in white's pupils contracted in pain, his body flew out, and the blood from the corner of his mouth drew a line of blood in the air.
With just one punch, the boy in white lay on the ground unconscious, as if he had suffered serious internal injuries, blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face began to turn pale.
Everyone present was shocked.
But Isabella said calmly, "This is also just a minor injury, you don't need to make such a fuss."
"You..." The boy in green was truly angered, his face darkened, his vicious nature was also aroused, and he shouted: "Everyone, attack together and kill her!"
Four or five people attacked Isabella at the same time.
A few kids were no match for Isabella.
Isabella easily dodged between them and beat them until they couldn't move, lying on the ground wailing.
The girl in red was even beaten to tears by Isabella, tears constantly falling.
Isabella looked at them coldly. "This isn't a place where you can do whatever you want. Although it's different from your Elyndra here, and not everyone is an ancient martial arts professional, it's not for you to bully either. Go back and tell the people in your Elyndra to restrain themselves and not be too arrogant."
However, just as Isabella finished speaking, Knox's voice rang out.
"Ms. Powell, watch out!"
But it was already too late.
A powerful force came from somewhere unknown. Isabella felt pain in her waist and was sent flying straight out.
This force was too powerful; Isabella only felt as if her waist had broken.
She steadied herself and looked intently, only to see a white-bearded old man standing where she had just been.
The old man was about ninety years old, with piercing eyes.
"You dare to injure my disciples? What audacity."
When those people saw the old man, they immediately hid behind him as if they had seen their savior.
"Master!"
"Master, you finally came."
"Quick, kill this bitch, she just bullied us!"
"..."
They had found their backer, and one by one they pointed at Isabella, accusing her in turn, as if Isabella had attacked and bullied them first.
"Don't worry, I will naturally avenge you."
The old man saw that each of his disciples was seriously injured, and his gaze toward Isabella became increasingly cold.
"Damn it! How dare you hurt our Ms. Powell!"
Knox couldn't take it anymore and raised his hand to attack the old man.
"Overestimating yourself."
The old man looked at Knox with contempt, easily blocked Knox's attack, then raised his hand and sent Knox flying.
Knox's body slammed hard onto the ground.
Isabella looked at the old man from afar, her brows slightly furrowed.
This old man was too old, and he was from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance. His strength was probably no less than that of several elders of the Powell family. It was inevitable that Knox was no match for him, and she, too, was no match for him.