The Legendary Man novel Chapter 113

Chapter 113 Lady Of The Family

“To me, it makes no difference whether we’re in Jadeborough or Jazona,” Jonathan replied calmly.

The Ximenez family is nothing but an insignificant family. If I wanted it, they would disappear from the face of Jazona the very next morning.

“Jonathan, enough with that attitude!” Josephine could no longer hold her anger back when she heard Jonathan’s response. Just when she was about to say something, the door to their private room was kicked open.

The next moment, a bald man in a black short-sleeved shirt with dragon tattoos on his arms barged in.

Behind him were tens of lackeys standing ready.

All of them had their hair dyed in a colorful manner, and it was obvious to everyone that they were street hoodlums.

“Hendrick!”

The moment Kyson saw the bald man, his face lit up as if he had seen his savior. He was so relieved that he didn’t even bother to wipe off the blood in his mouth. “Hendrick, save me!”

“Who did this to you?” Hendrick was incensed when he saw the terrible condition Kyson was in.

“Hendrick, it was him!”

Kyson raised his hand and pointed at Jonathan. “Kill him!”

Trailing his gaze to where Kyson was pointing, Hendrick asked, “Are you the one who beat up my brother?”

“So what if I am?”

Jonathan glanced at him indifferently. “Why have you brought so little men?”

“They are more than enough to take care of the likes of you!” After glaring coldly at Jonathan, Hendrick waved his hand at him. “The few of you, break his legs!”

“Yes, Boss!”

Upon Hendrick’s orders, the few hooligans chuckled insidiously. Grabbing a couple of beer bottles, they walked in Jonathan’s direction.

“Kid, I’ll give you one last chance. If you want to keep your legs, kneel and bow to me for forgiveness. If you do that, I’ll let what happened today slide. Or else, you can kiss both of your legs goodbye!” Hendrick threatened with a smirk just when his lackeys were about to strike Jonathan.

The most thrilling part about beating someone up isn’t in how badly they are beaten, but watching them grovel at my feet begging for mercy. That is certainly more entertaining to watch than seeing both his legs broken.

“I, too, can give you a chance.” Jonathan’s gaze turned frosty suddenly. “Before I get angry, you had better kneel on the ground and beg me for forgiveness. After that, you will break your brother’s leg, and I will pretend none of this ever happened.”

“It seems you have no interest in saving your skin!” Upon hearing Jonathan’s words, Hendrick’s expression drastically changed. “In that case, don’t regret the choice you made!”

“Attack and break his legs!”

On his cue, the hooligans grabbed the beer bottles and smashed them toward Jonathan’s head. When she saw what happened, Josephine couldn’t help but scream, “Jonathan, be careful!”

Even though she was furious at Jonathan, she still didn’t want to see him beaten up by a group of men.

“Don’t worry, this group of thugs won’t be able to lay a finger on me.” Jonathan was a sea of calm. The moment the hoodlums struck, he dashed forward and slammed his fist onto the nose bridge of the front-most gangster.

His nose was broken with a loud crack that rang out through the room.

The next moment, Jonathan’s victim crashed onto the ground after being struck.

Before the rest of the hoodlums realized what was going on, Jonathan had launched a kick into their stomachs.