Legend of Dragon Son-in-law Chapter 1121

Chapter 1121: Chapter 1121: Revenge Chapter 1121: Chapter 1121: Revenge When Bamboo Whitaker looked up and saw Laird Cook for a moment,
The smile on her face gradually disappeared.

In its place was a deep loathing!

Hatred!

She wished she could dismember him!

Not a single person from the Cook Family was decent!

Ian Cook was like this, and so was Laird Cook!

The entire Cook Family, except for the dog tied at the gate, none were clean!

The rise of the Cook Family was completely constructed on the Whitaker family's tears and blood!

“Laird Cook!”
Bamboo Whitaker slowly stood up, her hands formed into tight fists.

Even her breathing became more rapid!

“What, not running away?”
Laird Cook walked up to Bamboo Whitaker, leaning forward slightly, “My Whitaker little princess, why don't you come back with me?”
Slap!

He was greeted with a slap!

Bamboo Whitaker slapped him furiously, her face filled with deep-seated hatred!

The Cook Family had destroyed her family!

If it weren't for Ian Cook, Bamboo Whitaker could be just like any other child,
carefree and playing in college.

The Whitaker family was wealthy, Bamboo Whitaker didn't need to do anything but think about traveling and how to spend money.

But now!

Her family's business was taken!

Her relatives were killed!

She, like a stray dog, was taken in by Julius Reed!

Endless nights, Bamboo Whitaker dreamed of killing those beasts from the Morwenna Cook Family!

To avenge her family who died wronged!

But today, she hadn't expected
to encounter someone from the Cook Family.

“You hit me?”
Laird Cook, at first stunned, then laughed, “Go ahead and hit me, I still need you to make money!

Bamboo Whitaker, you are my cash cow, five hundred million couldn't buy you!”
After saying that, he reached out to take Bamboo Whitaker away.

As long as he brought the Whitaker little princess back to Morwenna, he would enjoy endless wealth and honor.

But the hand he stretched out was grabbed.

“Hmm?”
Laird Cook looked up and found that the person holding his wrist was actually a little Lolita?

Black silk twin ponytails?

Normally, he would definitely flirt for a while.

But now, Laird Cook's mind was entirely on Bamboo Whitaker.

He smiled at Nelson and spoke in an extremely gentlemanly fashion, “Miss, please don't touch me.”
After speaking, Laird Cook tried to break free to grab Bamboo Whitaker.

The easy prey must not be let to fly away!

“Bamboo Whitaker, is this the one you called…

'worse than pigs and dogs?'”
Nelson didn't pay attention to Laird Cook but looked toward Bamboo Whitaker.

From the little girl's eyes, she saw hatred.

Bamboo Whitaker was a sweet girl, she had never hated someone like this.

“Yes…”
Seeing Laird Cook in front of her, grinning, Bamboo Whitaker almost squeezed the word out through her teeth.

“Mind your own business!”
Laird Cook spoke displeased, yet his hand couldn't move.

“Let go!”
Finally, he became somewhat annoyed.

Crack!

In response to him, Nelson broke his arm.

Laird Cook felt a numbness in his arm and was a bit stunned!

Intense pain can make people lose their sanity momentarily!

After a full three seconds!

“Ah…”
A scream like slaughtering a pig echoed in the restaurant.

Laird Cook kneeled on the ground, cradling his arm with his other hand, sweating profusely.

“Young Master!”
Seeing that the situation was bad, the staff members behind him rushed forward.

Swoosh!

Julius Reed made a swipe with his finger through the air!

A deep gash appeared on the floor.

“Cross the line, and you bear the consequences!”
He didn't even glance at Laird Cook and those thugs.

Such vile characters did not deserve to catch his eye.

Those bodyguards were clearly intimidated!

They lowered their heads, looking at the deep grooves on the ground, a sense of fear creeping in.

“Is this magic or acrobatics?”
“Can lines be created out of thin air?”
“Quick!

Take them out for me!”
Laird Cook cried out in pain.

His arm had been crushed to dust!

The bones were exposed, the suit soaked in blood.

After a moment's hesitation, a bodyguard steeled his heart and charged forward.

“Pfft!”
Julius Reed turned the steel fork in his hand, stabbing directly into the bodyguard's knee.

“HissaEUR ”
The bodyguard's left leg buckled, and he fell to the ground, gasping in pain.

Forehead beads of sweat as large as beans formed,
“Anyone else want to try?”
Julius Reed tapped the plate in front of him, saying impatiently, “Scram!

Go tell the Cook Family People, I'll take Ian Cook's head within three days!”
The Whitaker Family and he had a long history.

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And, the relationship was not shallow!

However, Julius Reed simply hadn't had the time to help Bamboo Whitaker seek revenge.

Now, having eliminated the Medicine King Valley, a major issue, other powers would not dare to act rashly for a short time.

After all, the battle at Medicine King Valley had been devastating for the martial world.

“YouaEUR ”
Laird Cook shakily lifted his head, his left hand pointing at Julius Reed, “You're going to die a terrible deathaEUR ”
“Crack!”
No more useless words!

Julius Reed struck down with one palm!

Laird Cook's left arm dangled limply.

It was broken.

“I was just worrying about where to find you guys.”
Julius Reed stood up, grabbed Laird Cook by the neck, hoisting him high, “Now, you've come right to me.”
“Crack!”
Having said that, he violently threw Laird Cook outwards!

The glass walls of the restaurant shattered.

Laird Cook landed on the street, rolling uncontrollably.

“Filming a movie!”
Seeing the stunned onlookers around, Julius Reed smiled lightly and said, “It's really just filming a movie, otherwise, how could I dare to strike like that?”
As if afraid they wouldn't believe him, he walked over to Terry Moore, pulling out a hidden weapons box from his waist.

“This scene tells the story of a wicked person who bullies a young girl and ends up getting killed.”
Having said that, he pulled the trigger, aiming at the still-rolling Laird Cook on the ground.

Witnessing this scene, the faces of Cook Family bodyguards turned green.

“Whoosh!”
A dart set off.

A spray of blood mist burst from Laird Cook's body.

And the bodyguards, all collapsed to the ground.

It was overaEUR
They had encountered a madmanaEUR
“See, it's really filming!”
Julius Reed twirled a finger on the box of hidden weapons, saying softly, “Otherwise, who would dare to kill someone in broad daylight?”
“Whoosh!”
Another dart flew.

“Whoosh!

Whoosh!”
By the time the last two shots were fired, Laird Cook remained motionless.

“That's a wrap!”
Julius Reed threw the darts onto the table, spreading his hands to the audience, “How was it?

I hope you found the performance thrilling?”
The crowd erupted in applause!

“Awesome!

I must say, the actor's skills are far better than those young idols!

Brother, I see a future Film Emperor in you!”
“Look at this, the bodyguard even wet his pants, the details!

It's hard to find movies these days that take care of the details to such an extent!”
“The props look so real too!

Look at that blood, so red!

And the gun, just like the real thing!

Especially the actor playing the corpse, just like he's really dead!

I'll definitely buy a ticket when this movie is out!”
Everyone cast appreciative glances.

“Come on, clean up and let's eat,”
Julius Reed waved his hand, and Terry Moore and Karen dragged the group of bodyguards and the corpse of Laird Cook from the Big Yellow Duck Restaurant.

“Boss Davenport, sister NelsonaEUR ”
Bamboo Whitaker, eyes red, sobbed uncontrollably on the table.

She couldn't forget, the slaughter of her clan!

She couldn't forget the last words of her grandfather!

“Don't worry,” Nelson squinted, an aura of murder about her, “I'll definitely avenge you, sister.”
“The poison that struck the Whitaker Family was related to Medicine King Valley.”
Julius Reed leaned back in his chair, gently rubbing Bamboo Whitaker's back, smiling, “The Cook Family are almost finished.”
PS: Six updates!!!

I initially planned seven but got confused after reading the comments.

After agonizing for over an hour, I decided to write according to my own ideas.

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