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?

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 horrific

blathering too much!” By then, Jonathan was no longer in the mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have up your sleeve? If there’s nothing left, I’ll send you to meet your maker

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

the blink of an eye, their

thought that there would come a day when he was forced to his knees like a dog while awaiting his execution when he was

beg you!” he abruptly

the York family aren’t as cowardly as you! It’s just death, no? What’s there to fear? Do your worse, kid! I’m

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

that, he prostrated himself before Jonathan on his knees and groveled without delay, “Please spare me, Mr. Goldstein! Just consider

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

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

too late. I gave you an opportunity, but

he slowly raised the

his movement, unadulterated fear deluged him, and he shook like

of loud footsteps sounded outside

after, someone unexpectedly pushed open the door

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

advanced in age, seemingly only in his

or five middle-aged men followed in

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

that direction. As soon as he made out the man kneeling on

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