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?

Jonathan as though the man would certainly die soon, he asserted,

“What other tricks do you still have up your sleeve? If there’s nothing left, I’ll send you to

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

an eye,

so for Preston. He had never thought that there would come a day when he was forced to his knees like a dog while awaiting his execution when he was the

kill me! I beg you!” he abruptly shrieked at the

in the room, Hunter’s head snapped back, and he glared at him hotly. “The descendants of the York family aren’t as cowardly as

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 howled, “I

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

this instance, you unfilial child!” Hunter was so livid when he saw him groveling that his eyes blazed scarlet.

need to have any spine! I just want to live!” Preston remained kneeling

too late. I gave you an opportunity,

he slowly raised the gun in his

fear deluged him, and he shook

had he said that than a flurry of loud

after, someone unexpectedly pushed open the door

on here? And what’s with all the racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man in traditional attire stalked into the

advanced in age, seemingly only

five middle-aged men followed in suits

to death on his knees on the

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

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