The Legendary Man

Chapter 113 Lady Of The Family

“To me, it makes no difference whether we’re in Jadeborough or Jazona,” Jonathan replied calmly.

The Ximenez family is nothing but an insignificant family. If I wanted it, they would disappear from the face of Jazona the very next morning.

“Jonathan, enough with that attitude!” Josephine could no longer hold her anger back when she heard Jonathan’s response. Just when she was about to say something, the door to their private room was kicked open.

The next moment, a bald man in a black short-sleeved shirt with dragon tattoos on his arms barged in.

Behind him were tens of lackeys standing ready.

All of them had their hair dyed in a colorful manner, and it was obvious to everyone that they were street hoodlums.

“Hendrick!”

The moment Kyson saw the bald man, his face lit up as if he had seen his savior. He was so relieved that he didn’t even bother to wipe off the blood in his mouth. “Hendrick, save me!”

“Who did this to you?” Hendrick was incensed when he saw the terrible condition Kyson was in.

“Hendrick, it was him!”

Kyson raised his hand and pointed at Jonathan. “Kill him!”

Trailing his gaze to where Kyson was pointing, Hendrick asked, “Are you the one who beat up my brother?”

“So what if I am?”

Jonathan glanced at him indifferently. “Why have you brought so little men?”

the likes of you!” After glaring coldly at Jonathan, Hendrick waved his

“Yes, Boss!”

few hooligans chuckled insidiously. Grabbing a couple of beer bottles,

your legs, kneel and bow to me for forgiveness. If you do that, I’ll let what happened today

beating someone up isn’t in how badly they are beaten, but watching them grovel at my feet begging for mercy. That is certainly more

chance.” Jonathan’s gaze turned frosty suddenly. “Before I get angry, you had better kneel on the ground and beg me for forgiveness. After that, you will break your brother’s leg, and I will pretend none of this ever

your skin!” Upon hearing Jonathan’s words, Hendrick’s expression drastically

break

cue, the hooligans grabbed the beer bottles and smashed them toward Jonathan’s head. When she saw what

want to see him beaten up by

finger on me.” Jonathan was a sea of calm. The moment the hoodlums struck, he dashed forward and slammed his

was broken with a loud crack that rang out through the

crashed

hoodlums realized what was going on, Jonathan had launched a kick

Bam!

knees with a thud. Just like a dead

given a shock when he saw his lackeys being taken down by Jonathan in less than a minute. Without a second’s delay, he pointed at the rest of his followers

“Yes, yes!”

the hoodlums grabbed some beer bottles and charged

bottles caused the

consequently caught the attention of those outside the

the doors to the private room were pushed open. It was followed by the entrance of a man in a black suit. With his gold-rimmed glasses, the middle-aged man

colorful hair holding beer bottles in their hands and ready to strike, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but yell, “What are you doing?! The lot of you, who let you in here?

of Empyrean Palace, he wasn’t

saw the manager criticizing his men, he berated him in return,

“Are you their boss?”

understood that the bald man had to be the hoodlums’ leader. “Do you know whose turf the Empyrean Palace is on? How dare you cause trouble here? Do you have