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?

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 horrific

those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still

saying that, he swept a placid glance over the three people kneeling on the ground—Hunter, Preston, and

blink of an eye, their

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

Please don’t kill me! I beg

at him hotly. “The descendants of the York family aren’t as cowardly as you! It’s just death, no? What’s there to fear? Do

apply to Preston. When Preston heard his grandfather’s assertion, he instantly burst into tears and howled, “I

groveled without delay, “Please spare me, Mr. Goldstein!

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

too late. I gave you an opportunity, but you didn’t

he slowly raised

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

he said that than a flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside

open the door from

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

didn’t seem all that advanced in age, seemingly only in his

four or five middle-aged men followed

resigned himself to death on his knees on

his head and gazed in that direction. As soon as

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