Legend Of Dragon Son-in-law
/ Legend of Dragon Son-in-law Chapter 1174
Chapter 1174: Chapter 1174 Elaenor Wood Takes Action Chapter 1174: Chapter 1174 Elaenor Wood Takes Action “Leave it to you.”
As the man leaped into the air and landed on the rooftop, Elaenor Wood stepped back five paces.
The white paper fan in her hand gently swaying.
Such a minor character wasn't worth her personal effort.
“Haha!
Still trying to fool me!” The man with a steel knife pointed at Elaenor Wood, “Housekeeper, who are you trying to scare with an old man following you around?”
“Shut your mouth!” Zain Ellsworth rebuked, “Such audacity, daring to speak to my young master like that!”
Outside, he addressed Elaenor Wood as the young master.
The title Medicine God was only used privately.
“Young master?” The man flicked his steel knife with his finger, his face full of disdain, “Another actor hired for a thousand dollars?
Please, find someone professional at least.
With this old man, I could crush him with a single finger!”
Thinking back to how they were scared witless in the abandoned building by someone who was paid a thousand dollars to sell hamburgers,
The man was infuriated.
He couldn't possibly fall for the same trick twice!
“One finger, then try it?” Zain Ellsworth was amused by his anger.
To be called an old man when he was in fact the Chief Elder of Medicine King Valley?
An actor?
“Old fellow, I can poke you to death with one finger!”
With that, the man lunged forward!
Confidence beamed on his face.
But quickly, confidence turned into shock!
Zain Ellsworth's right hand gripped the man's finger and snapped it fiercely!
Crack!
It broke.
“Hisss…”
The man stepped back, his head streaming with cold sweat.
A master!
He wiped away the sweat and showed a grave expression.
“Quick fight, quick decision.”
Elaenor Wood said indifferently.
She had come to Cook's City for the Divine Dragon Tripod.
But now, the crowd around her was making her very uncomfortable.
Elaenor Wood felt something was amiss.
Housekeeper?
She had heard the term several times.
And the man had come straight at her for revenge…
it seemed she was mistaken for someone else?
Whoosh!
While she was contemplating, Zain Ellsworth struck with his palm!
The man's steel knife shattered, and he flew off the rooftop like a loose kite, crashing heavily to the ground.
He was finished.
“Dead?”
Luke Hall rushed over and put his hand under the man's nose, surprised, “That old man is indeed a master!”
He looked at the rooftop with a solemn expression.
“The simpleton was just kicked to death by that old man!” a member of Starlight Group who had witnessed it immediately reported.
They were originally going to steal the credit, but after watching the old man kill with a kick, they had to stand down.
“I'll go!”
Luke Hall was about to climb up, but was stopped by Black Tiger.
“Let's see if they really have any skill with my weapon first!”
Black Tiger gestured towards the rooftop.
“What if they die?
Wouldn't that be letting them off easy?” Luke Hall hesitated.
He didn't want to easily cede the honor of personally killing the Housekeeper of Seven Clouds Academy to Deep Cold.
If the two on the rooftop were actually dead, the martial world would only talk about how formidable Deep Cold was.
Wouldn't Starlight Group be reduced to mere onlookers?
Without a moment's chance to think, Black Tiger swung his arm!
“Out of the way!”
Elaenor Wood closed her white paper fan and leaped up!
Ssssra!
A white mist cut through the air!
Before everyone could even see what happened, the weapon was suspended in mid-air, enveloped by frost.
Elaenor Wood's face showed no emotion as she stood in the air.
A wave of cold suddenly struck!
The temperature in Cook's City, which was in the teens, abruptly dropped below zero.
While the onlookers below were dumbfounded, they instinctively wrapped their arms around themselves.
So cold!
“Retreat!”
Julius Reed quietly grabbed the hands of a few disciples from Seven Clouds Academy and quickly left.
He knew, Elaenor Wood was about to embark on a killing spree!
Staying was too dangerous!
“Is…
is this even human?”
Luke Hall wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face instantly turning pale.
He was a Grandmaster too!
He could also rise into the air!
Impossible!
And Mad Dragon, too, forgot to issue commands, staring wide-eyed at the sky.
In the air.
Weapons enveloped by frost, turned into snowballs!
“Fall!”
Elaenor Wood took a deep breath and thrust forcefully downward!
“Scatter!”
Reacting, Luke Hall and Mad Dragon leapt off the pickup truck, sprinting to the sides with utmost speed!
Boom!
The truck below exploded into scrap metal!
Countless members of the martial world fell amidst the fierce flames.
Especially Deep Cold!
Less than one-tenth could escape.
Even Mad Dragon was bloodied and in complete disarray.
“Is…
is this even human?”
He trembled as he pulled out his cellphone, wanting to call the Marshal.
But suddenly he realized, a foot appeared before him.
He looked up slightly and saw a face!
A face that was cold and utterly expressionless.
“Impossible!”
Luke Hall was dumbfounded.
Back in the derelict building, he had personally pressed down on this youth's shoulders, this so-called steward, who had no real skill.
But what about just now?
On the ground, flames were raging, the pickup was blown apart, debris scattered everywhere.
“Tell me, why did you come to kill me.”
Crack!
Elaenor Wood snapped Mad Dragon's arm with a palm strike and lifted him single-handedly.
“You…”
Mad Dragon gasped in pain.
As the leader of Deep Cold, he was so easily defeated by the other party?
This youth was eerily strange!
Especially those eyes, carrying a chill.
So cold that Mad Dragon felt as if his soul might freeze just by looking!
“Speak.”
Elaenor Wood asked coldly.
“You…
You injured my brothers, shouldn't I seek revenge?” Mad Dragon coughed lightly, speaking with a hint of anger: “I admit defeat at your hands, but just you wait.
Once the Marshal wipes out Willson Pavilion, he will certainly have the time to finish you off!
The end of Seven Clouds Academy is coming!”
His tone carried the resolve of facing death.
His only regret was that he could not witness Mad Dragon killed himself!
In this business, where one's head hung by a thread, no one feared death.
“Strange to say, I'm quite baffled.
Since entering Cook's City, I only asked for directions once.
How did that lead to me injuring your men?”
Elaenor Wood controlled the murderous intent in his heart, patiently inquiring.
There was something fishy about the situation.
.co
He constantly felt there was an invisible hand pushing everything forward.
“The person, right there!
You fought, don't remember?”
Mad Dragon, with bloodshot eyes, pointed at a corpse on the ground.
The corpse's face was wrapped in bandages.
Elaenor Wood remembered he had asked for directions when he arrived.
“All I did was ask for directions, is that what you call bullying?”
“Heh…
Now that I'm no match for you, whatever you say, I can't refute.
But remember this, once the Marshal destroys Willson Pavilion, you will definitely die!”
Crack!
Elaenor Wood, impatient, tightened his fingers.
And broke Mad Dragon's neck.
“Go to hell!”
But suddenly!
Luke Hall appeared behind him!
In his hand, he held a dagger!
Clang!
A crisp sound.
The dagger thrust toward Elaenor Wood's back, snapped in two.
Chapter end
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