The Legendary Man

Chapter 71 We Shall See

“From his accent, I don’t think he is a local!” Jory noted.

“Really?” The moment Charles heard that he was not a local, he sneered and no longer had any reservations. “Bring me to him. How dare he acts so brazenly in Jadeborough, our turf? He must be sick of living! Bring some men along! I’ll make certain today that he doesn’t leave this city alive! Let’s go!”

Following his order, all the young men in the private room grabbed beer bottles and made to rush out.

Jonathan, however, merely sat there indifferently from beginning to end as though he didn’t see anything.

Seeing that, the contempt in Emmeline’s eyes intensified.

“Aren’t you going?” Charles asked, abruptly halting in his tracks and swinging his gaze at Jonathan despite having reached the door.

“Nope,” Jonathan declined without an ounce of hesitation. “It’s getting late, so I should be going home.”

I’ve got no interest in a brawl between some snot-nosed kids!

“Just admit that you’re afraid! Why are you making excuses?” Charles scoffed upon hearing that. “What a coward! I really don’t understand what Emmeline likes about you! Never mind. Just stay here and be a chicken if you’re afraid. Everyone else, come with me!”

After saying that, he charged toward the door with the others.

Nonetheless, Jonathan acted as though he didn’t hear him at all, not even making a move to get to his feet.

“Just leave by yourself if you want to do so! I’m not leaving!” Emmeline abruptly snapped when she saw that he was still as useless as before.

The kind of person whom I disdain most in my life is someone like him, timid and cowardly! He doesn’t even seem like a man!

held her back and

and spineless guy

sooner had her words fallen than Jonathan glanced at the door placidly and murmured, “There’s no need

“What?”

jerked their heads back and

coming over,” Jonathan explained

room door was kicked open from

soon as he stepped into the

that blow, the man was knocked back to the

still want to make a run for it, kid?” The plump man held two walnuts in his hands which he kept clenching and releasing. He wore

It was this da*n fatty who beat me up!” Jory pointed at the plump

Slap!

man struck him across the face, causing blood to trickle

had just imbibed saw that the plump man hadn’t the slightest respect for them, their tempers spiked. Aided by liquid courage, they raised the beer bottles in

the few young men were so

you going to get physical with me? Why have you stopped?” The plump man snorted at the sight of their faces that had paled in fright. Eyeing them disdainfully, he lifted a hand and swung it across the face of the man

rang out, a bright

he didn’t dare utter a

you having fun with your girlfriend earlier in the washroom and even got physical with me, huh?” The plump man threw Jory a glance. One of his lackeys promptly lifted the gun in his hand and brought

blood gushed out of Jory’s head and flowed down

a

Charles’ first

nonchalant. No sooner had he spoken than the plump man kicked him in the stomach hard, sending him to the ground on his knees. “Did I say that you

dare you?” Charles shot daggers at him, fury blazing hotly in his eyes. “You’re crossing the line, da*n fatty! You’re not a local, so what if you’ve got guns? I don’t believe that you dare shoot me! Mark my words that you’ll never make it out of Jadeborough alive if