Mrs. and Mr. Smith - Chapter 392
Chapter 392: Chapter 392: The Martial Arts Association’s Conscription_1
Translator: 549690339
After killing Mr. Snyder, Ethan Smith returned to the stone tablet near River Town.
Edward Green and Sofia Carrillo were standing there, not knowing what to do. With their strength, they could not possibly catch up with Ethan Smith.
“I hope Mr. Smith is all right…” Edward Green swallowed nervously, speaking with some fear.
Sofia glared at him and scolded, “Shut your crow’s mouth!”
Edward Green muttered softly, “I’m just afraid there’s a trap…”
As they were speaking, Ethan Smith slowly walked back from a distance.
“Let’s go,” Ethan Smith said without any expression.
Edward Green quickly ran up to him and asked hesitantly, “Mr. Smith, did you… kill him?”
“Mmm.” Ethan nodded his head.
Sofia couldn’t help but praise, “That was a Peak Form of Grandmaster … It’s unthinkable!”
Ethan Smith did not pay any attention to her and started walking forward.
“Where are we going now, Mr. Smith?” Edward Green asked.
“White City.” Ethan Smith replied.
Previously, Ethan had set up a spiritual energy gathering formation in White City, and it had been almost a year since then.
By now, there should be a considerable amount of qi gathered in the formation, so it was time to go back and check it out.
The next day.
The three of them hurried back to White City from River Town.
The spiritual energy gathering formation had initially been set up in a tourist area, so after such a long time, there should have been many visitors here.
However, to Ethan’s surprise, they found that this place had not opened for business at all.
Looking at the various facilities inside that were already completed, Ethan couldn’t help but find it strange.
“How is it possible that it hasn’t opened yet after such a long time?” Ethan Smith furrowed his brow.
When they got to the entrance, the security personnel quickly stopped Ethan.
“This place isn’t open for business, so you should go elsewhere,” the man at the door said.
Ethan pointed to the tourist area and said, “My name is Ethan Smith, and I’m the owner here.”
“The owner?” The man scratched his head, seemingly puzzled.
Ethan didn’t pay any attention to him and continued to ask, “It’s been a year since this place was completed, right? Why hasn’t it opened yet?”
The man said, “It seems to have been requisitioned inside, so the opening was delayed.”
“Requisitioned? By which unit?” Ethan Smith asked.
The man laughed awkwardly, “Don’t ask me about it, I’m just a doorman.”
Ethan didn’t say anything more, and he led Edward Green and the others inside.
The doorman quickly stopped Ethan and said, “You should sign in first, just in case there’s an accident.”
Ethan nodded, followed the man to the security room, signed his name, and then headed towards the direction of the spiritual energy gathering formation.
Soon, the three of them arrived near the spiritual energy gathering formation.
At Ethan’s request, this area had been rebuilt.
High walls were built around, and there was a moderately sized villa inside for resting.
Ethan walked to the entrance and tried to push the door but found it locked.
“Someone actually locked my own house?” Ethan Smith was instantly filled with anger. He grabbed the iron lock and forcibly snapped it in half.
The door opened, but to Ethan’s surprise, there was no trace of spiritual energy here at all!
Almost a year of spiritual energy gathering, and no spiritual energy was sensed? How could that be possible?
“Who let you in!”
At this moment, a middle-aged man quickly walked towards Ethan Smith.
Ethan looked coldly at this middle-aged man and said, “I should be the one asking you that. Without my permission, who let you into my house?”
“Your house?” The middle-aged man looked Ethan Smith up and down.
“This place has long been requisitioned and now belongs to our River North Martial Arts Association’s base! Still your house?” The middle-aged man sneered.
“The River North Martial Arts Association’s base? Without my permission, you’ve requisitioned my house? Who gave you that right?” Ethan’s face grew colder.
The middle-aged man impatiently said, “Stop talking nonsense, get out of here, or don’t blame me for not being polite!”
As he finished saying that, he reached out to push Ethan Smith away.
Ethan Smith immediately caught his wrist and threw him out.
The middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground, with pain shooting through various parts of his body.
“You…you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?” The middle-aged man roared angrily.
Ethan Smith looked at him coldly and said, “Go back and tell your association president to come and apologize to me, and we’ll discuss compensation.”
“All right, all right! You just wait, you just wait and see!” The middle-aged man pointed at Ethan Smith and turned to run away.
“Damn, the River North Martial Arts Association is really overbearing.” Edward Green couldn’t help cursing.
Ethan Smith said coldly, “They’ve been trespassing in my house and using my spiritual energy gathering formation. They’d better give me a reasonable explanation.”
After saying that, Ethan Smith turned and walked into the villa.
This huge villa was not empty – various furniture and facilities had been moved in.
There were things like a private cinema, gym, and everything else a person could want.
At a glance, it looked like a vacation spot.
“These scoundrels sure know how to enjoy themselves.” Edward Green grumbled while lying on the massage chair.
Sofia, on the other hand, seemed somewhat restrained, standing there looking lost.
Ethan Smith glanced at her and said, “Find a room for yourself to rest. From now on, you two will stay here temporarily.”
The reason for choosing this place was that the natural spiritual energy here was quite rich, and the space was large enough.
Since it hadn’t opened for business, Ethan simply decided to remove the entire tourist area and turn it into residential housing.
As for what he wanted to do specifically, no one knew.
While inspecting the villa, Ethan Smith discovered private clothing in several rooms.
These clothes were carelessly thrown onto tables and beds, looking rather indecent.
Ethan frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.
After the River North Martial Arts Association requisitioned the place, did they use it for these things?
They were simply running wild!
After cleaning up these indecent items, Ethan Smith finally lay down on the sofa.
He took out his cellphone and opened the Martial Arts Forum.
On the forum, there were still discussions about Ethan Smith.
Most of these discussions centered around keywords like “son-in-law of the Taylor family,” “Master of Medicine God Pavilion,” “from the bottom to the top,” and so on.
Ethan’s climb up the stairway to heaven was still admired by some even after such a long time.
Seeing these posts, a faint smile appeared on Ethan’s lips.
“With such popularity, it’s about time to do something,” Ethan thought to himself.
After going through so many experiences, Ethan understood one truth:
The power of a single person is ultimately limited. He could live happily on his own, but if he wanted to bring down the aristocratic families of Capital City, it would never be possible with just his own efforts.
Therefore, Ethan also planned to rally his own team and power.
At this moment, Ethan saw a post.
The title of the post was “Pyro’s Martial Artists Potential List.”
