The Legendary Man

Chapter 142

Chapter 142 What An Ignorant Fool

On the heels of that, an agonized wail split the air.

Both of Hunter’s legs were maimed by Jonathan.

However, none of the people there dared to utter a single protest.

Even Preston cowered in the corner despite the sight before him, not even daring to move an inch.

“You’ll definitely die a horrific death, kid! The York family will never let you off the hook!” Hunter shot daggers at Jonathan as he knelt in the pool of blood. The look in his eyes was so menacing that it was as though he wanted to skin the man alive.

Unfortunately, looks couldn’t kill.

Otherwise, he would have ripped the man to ribbons time and again ages ago.

“Do you think the York family will still exist after you die?” Sneering, Jonathan regarded him blithely and reiterated, “To me, the York family is no more than an ant!”

What? The York family is no more than an ant?

Upon hearing that, everyone there stared at Jonathan as though they were looking at a moron.

Who in the whole of Jazona would dare utter such a remark to Hunter York? And who would dare say that the York family, one of the four prominent families, is no more than an ant?

statement. Regarding Jonathan as though the man would certainly die

too much!” By then, Jonathan was no longer in the mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have

glance over the three people kneeling on the ground—Hunter, Preston,

an eye,

forced to his knees like a dog while awaiting his execution when he was the heir of

to die! Please don’t kill me! I beg you!” he abruptly

descendants of the York family aren’t as cowardly as you! It’s just death, no? What’s there to fear?

apply to Preston. When Preston heard his grandfather’s assertion, he instantly burst into tears and howled, “I don’t want to die, Grandpa! I’m still young! There

before Jonathan on his knees and groveled without

instance, you unfilial child!” Hunter was so livid when he saw him groveling that

spine! I just want to live!” Preston remained kneeling on the

Jonathan shook his head. “It’s too late. I gave you an opportunity, but you didn’t appreciate

he slowly raised

him, and he shook

of loud footsteps sounded outside the private room door

open the door from the

with all the racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man in traditional

didn’t seem all that advanced in age, seemingly

five middle-aged men followed in suits

himself to death on his knees on the

man known as Mr. Chandler reflexively lowered his head and gazed in that direction. As soon as he made out the man kneeling on the ground, his brows promptly scrunched together. “Old Mr. York? What are

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