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?

snorted at that audacious statement. Regarding Jonathan as though the man would certainly die soon, he asserted, “Kid, I assure you

in the mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks

that, he swept a placid glance over the

an eye, their

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

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

family aren’t as cowardly as you! It’s just death, no? What’s there to fear? Do your

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 are tons of women I haven’t slept with and a boatload of money I haven’t spent!

his knees and groveled without

he saw him groveling that his eyes blazed scarlet. “The York family doesn’t have a spineless descendant

to live!” Preston remained kneeling on the ground and continued begging for

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

said that, he slowly raised the

his movement, unadulterated fear deluged him, and he shook like a leaf. “No! Don’t

had he said that than a flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside the private room door

unexpectedly pushed open the door

disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man

that advanced in age, seemingly

five middle-aged

Hunter, who had resigned himself to death on his knees on the ground, recognized

reflexively lowered his head and gazed in that direction. As soon as he made out the man kneeling on the

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