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?

fool!” Hunter snorted at that audacious statement. Regarding Jonathan as though the man would certainly die soon, he asserted, “Kid, I assure you that you’ll definitely die a

to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have up your sleeve? If

that, he swept a placid glance over the three people kneeling

of an eye,

he was forced to his knees like a

don’t kill me! I beg you!” he abruptly shrieked at the top of

family aren’t as

things had come to that, he no longer harbored any illusions. Alas, his fear of death didn’t apply to Preston. When Preston heard his grandfather’s assertion, he instantly burst into tears and

his knees and groveled without delay, “Please

instance, you unfilial child!” Hunter was so livid when he saw him groveling that his eyes blazed scarlet. “The York family doesn’t

don’t need to have any spine! I just want to live!” Preston remained kneeling on the ground

“It’s too late. I gave you an opportunity, but

raised the gun

fear deluged him, and he shook

flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside the private

someone unexpectedly pushed open

racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a middle-aged

all that advanced in age, seemingly only

four or five middle-aged men followed in suits and

resigned himself to death on his knees on the ground, recognized

his ears, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Chandler reflexively lowered his head and gazed in that direction. As

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