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?

Hunter snorted at that audacious statement. Regarding Jonathan as though the man

threats. “What other

that, he swept a placid glance over the three people

blink of an eye,

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

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

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

tears and howled, “I don’t want to die, Grandpa! I’m still

Jonathan on his knees and groveled without delay, “Please spare me, Mr. Goldstein! Just

he saw him groveling that his eyes

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

“It’s too late. I gave you an opportunity,

raised

and he shook like a leaf. “No! Don’t

that than a flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside the private

pushed open the

utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man in traditional

all that advanced in age, seemingly

or five middle-aged men followed in suits and

the moment the middle-aged man stepped in, Hunter, who had resigned himself to death on his knees on the ground, recognized him at a single glance. “Mr.

his head and gazed in that direction. As soon as he made out the man kneeling on the ground, his brows promptly scrunched together. “Old Mr.

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