The Legendary Man

Chapter 71

Chapter 71 We Shall See

“From his accent, I don’t think he is a local!” Jory noted.

“Really?” The moment Charles heard that he was not a local, he sneered and no longer had any reservations. “Bring me to him. How dare he acts so brazenly in Jadeborough, our turf? He must be sick of living! Bring some men along! I’ll make certain today that he doesn’t leave this city alive! Let’s go!”

Following his order, all the young men in the private room grabbed beer bottles and made to rush out.

Jonathan, however, merely sat there indifferently from beginning to end as though he didn’t see anything.

Seeing that, the contempt in Emmeline’s eyes intensified.

“Aren’t you going?” Charles asked, abruptly halting in his tracks and swinging his gaze at Jonathan despite having reached the door.

“Nope,” Jonathan declined without an ounce of hesitation. “It’s getting late, so I should be going home.”

I’ve got no interest in a brawl between some snot-nosed kids!

“Just admit that you’re afraid! Why are you making excuses?” Charles scoffed upon hearing that. “What a coward! I really don’t understand what Emmeline likes about you! Never mind. Just stay here and be a chicken if you’re afraid. Everyone else, come with me!”

After saying that, he charged toward the door with the others.

Nonetheless, Jonathan acted as though he didn’t hear him at all, not even making a move to get to his feet.

“Just leave by yourself if you want to do so! I’m not leaving!” Emmeline abruptly snapped when she saw that he was still as useless as before.

The kind of person whom I disdain most in my life is someone like him, timid and cowardly! He doesn’t even seem like a man!

Emmeline. With Charles here, everything will be fine!” Nana held her back and threw Jonathan

spineless guy like him

glanced at the door placidly and murmured, “There’s

“What?”

and stared at him, not quite

coming over,” Jonathan

speaking, a thundering bang split the air. The private room door was kicked open from the outside.

the room, he kicked Jory in

the man was knocked back

you still want to make a run for it, kid?” The plump man held two walnuts in his

this da*n fatty who beat me up!” Jory pointed at the plump man. He struggled up from the ground while clutching his stomach after

Slap!

man struck him across the face, causing blood to trickle out the corners

tempers spiked. Aided by liquid courage, they raised the beer

young men were so terrified

physical with me? Why have you stopped?” The plump man snorted at the sight of their faces

crisp slap rang out, a bright red

he didn’t dare utter a single word of

The plump man threw Jory a glance. One of his lackeys promptly lifted the gun in his hand

blood gushed out of Jory’s head and flowed down

into a formidable match

was Charles’ first

you from? Give me a hint here, won’t you?” Enduring his terror, he forced himself to appear nonchalant. No sooner had he spoken than the plump man kicked

in his eyes. “You’re crossing the line, da*n fatty! You’re not a local, so what if you’ve got guns? I don’t believe that you dare shoot

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