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

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

glance over the three people kneeling

the blink of an eye, their faces went

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

me! I beg you!”

and he glared at him hotly. “The descendants of the York family aren’t as cowardly as you! It’s

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 howled, “I don’t want

groveled without delay, “Please spare me, Mr. Goldstein! Just consider me a clown

child!” Hunter was so livid when he saw him groveling that his eyes blazed scarlet. “The York

want to live!” Preston remained kneeling on the ground and

Jonathan shook his head. “It’s too late. I gave you an opportunity, but you

that, he slowly raised the gun

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

a flurry of loud footsteps sounded

someone unexpectedly pushed open the door from the

with all the racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang

didn’t seem all that advanced in age, seemingly

five middle-aged men followed

death

that direction. As soon as

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