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

the mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have up your sleeve? If there’s

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

of an eye, their faces

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

don’t kill me! I beg you!” he abruptly shrieked at the top of his

his cry reverberated 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 you! It’s just death,

grandfather’s assertion, he instantly burst into tears and howled, “I don’t want to die, Grandpa! I’m still young! There are

groveled without delay, “Please

Hunter was so livid when he saw him groveling that his eyes blazed scarlet. “The York family doesn’t have

just want to live!” Preston remained kneeling on the

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

he slowly raised the gun in

Preston noticed his movement, unadulterated fear deluged him, and

said that than a flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside the private room door

after, someone unexpectedly pushed open the door from

the racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a middle-aged

advanced in age, seemingly only in his

or five middle-aged men

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

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

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