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?

What an ignorant 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

much!” By then, Jonathan was no longer in the mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still

a placid glance over the three people kneeling

blink of an

He had never thought that there would come a day when he was forced to his knees like a dog while awaiting

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

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 a chicken

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 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!

on his knees and groveled without delay,

right this instance, you unfilial child!” Hunter was so livid when he saw him

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

head. “It’s too late. I gave you an

slowly raised the

noticed his movement, unadulterated fear deluged him, and he shook like a leaf.

flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside the private room door

unexpectedly pushed open the

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

all that advanced in age, seemingly only

him, four or five middle-aged men followed in suits and

Hunter, who had resigned himself to death on his knees on

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

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