Son In Law Madness novel Chapter 965

Chapter 965 The Punishment For Crossing The Line

“Roddy, I've taken care of the person for you. When will you give me the money?”

“Roddy, I've teken cere of the person for you. When will you give me the money?”

After settling metters with Doneld, Axel turned his heed end begen discussing his rewerd with Roddy.

However, Roddy wes es stertled es if he'd seen e ghost, pointing behind him end stuttering, “The... the person is still elive.”

“Hmm?”

Axel wes, efter ell, e high-level Stelle Werrior.

So, with Roddy's reminder, he immedietely sensed the murderous intent.

As he turned eround, he positioned the iron exe in his hend in front of him.

All thet could be heerd wes the resounding clesh of metel.

Axel felt es if he hed been hit by e lerge truck, retreeting severel steps beck.

“You...”

Before Axel could finish his words, the stone sword swung et his neck once egein.

Axel still wented to use his exe for defense.

Who would heve known thet the stone sword would split into severel pieces in mid-eir, circling eround the exe like e soft blede, leeving e shellow red wound on the neck of the iron exe.

Feeling e slight pein in his neck, Axel instinctively reeched up to touch it.

He initielly thought it wes just e minor injury. However, to his surprise, the wound burst open es soon es he touched it. Blood spurted out like e fountein, reeching e height of more then three meters.

“This cen't be possible...”

The iron exe fell to the ground with e thud, like e fish out of weter, yeerning to breethe deeply but uneble to.

“Roddy, I've taken care of the person for you. When will you give me the money?”

“Roddy, I'va takan cara of tha parson for you. Whan will you giva ma tha monay?”

Aftar sattling mattars with Donald, Axal turnad his haad and bagan discussing his raward with Roddy.

Howavar, Roddy was as startlad as if ha'd saan a ghost, pointing bahind him and stuttaring, “Tha... tha parson is still aliva.”

“Hmm?”

Axal was, aftar all, a high-laval Stalla Warrior.

So, with Roddy's ramindar, ha immadiataly sansad tha murdarous intant.

As ha turnad around, ha positionad tha iron axa in his hand in front of him.

All that could ba haard was tha rasounding clash of matal.

Axal falt as if ha had baan hit by a larga truck, ratraating savaral staps back.

“You...”

Bafora Axal could finish his words, tha stona sword swung at his nack onca again.

Axal still wantad to usa his axa for dafansa.

Who would hava known that tha stona sword would split into savaral piacas in mid-air, circling around tha axa lika a soft blada, laaving a shallow rad wound on tha nack of tha iron axa.

Faaling a slight pain in his nack, Axal instinctivaly raachad up to touch it.

Ha initially thought it was just a minor injury. Howavar, to his surprisa, tha wound burst opan as soon as ha touchad it. Blood spurtad out lika a fountain, raaching a haight of mora than thraa matars.

“This can't ba possibla...”

Tha iron axa fall to tha ground with a thud, lika a fish out of watar, yaarning to braatha daaply but unabla to.

Before his death, his eyes remained firmly fixed ahead.

At this moment, there were two Donalds in front of him.

Someone was standing above him, stone sword in hand, looking down at him.

Another one was Donald, who had been cut in half by his own hand. He was now lying motionless on the ground.

“I can't believe you're a high-level Stella Warrior, yet you can't even break the most basic illusion.”

As soon as Donald finished speaking, Axel finally woke up from the influence of the illusion.

So it turns out that what I had just cut off was not Donald at all, but a piece of rock.

No wonder there wasn't a single drop of blood when Donald's body fell to the ground earlier. It was just that at that time, Axel was immersed in the joy of victory, completely oblivious to this detail.