425: Chapter 424: A Godlike Opponent 425: Chapter 424: A Godlike Opponent Yusuf Zuck chuckled as he hung up the phone and turned to the shocked Gatlin skill and all the skill family mbers, saying, “Everyone, please sit, sit.
Where can you run?
My Flying Sword is incredibly fast and can kill soone in an instant, so don’t run.
Show so courage worthy of soone of your stature, and don’t panic.
It would be a sha to make laugh.”
The faces of all the skill family mbers turned the color of pig liver, and they stood frozen as if subjected to a Freeze Spell, staring blankly at Yusuf Zuck and at the Flying Sword spinning ceaselessly above their heads.
Having weathered many storms, Gatlin skill took a deep breath, intending to sit down.
However, before he could sit, Yusuf Zuck cried out, “Don’t sit, don’t rush.
The people outside are getting restless.
Let calm them down.
Grandpa, step back a bit, or you might get splashed with blood!” With a wave of his hand and a chuckle, he said, “Baby Flying Sword, help sever the dead man’s head!”
With a “whoosh–thud,” as if the sword understood his words, it slashed diagonally through the air and a severed head rolled onto the ground!
“Ah–”
“Ugh–”
Several prominent mbers of the skill family scread in horror upon witnessing this scene, with two of them vomiting in disgust.
Yusuf Zuck picked up the bloodied head, swung it vigorously, and with a ‘bang,’ shattered the window glass, sending the head flying into the courtyard!
“If you dare to storm in, I’ll keep throwing heads out.
Don’t believe ?
Just try!” Yusuf Zuck warned as he watched through Telekinesis these people planning to rush in, so he tossed the head out as a threat!
The retainers who intended to charge in were also petrified, as pale as death.
The head of a Truth-Insight disciple – this man would behead as he claid.
“Grandpa, you may sit now.
Who’s going to pour so tea?” Yusuf Zuck smiled and gestured politely to Gatlin skill.
With a face alternating between green and white, Gatlin skill sat down.
The rest of the skill family, however, remained motionless in the room, and no one offered him tea.
“How daring!” Gatlin skill spoke with a heavy voice after sitting down.
“I have to be daring, don’t I?
Soone just called , having captured my friend, so I had no choice but to catch you in exchange for my friend.
But…,” Yusuf Zuck began, his expression suddenly darkening, “do you believe that within one day, I could kill every mber of the skill family in the capital?”
“What do you want to do?” Gatlin skill asked angrily.
“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?
What do you want to do?
We kept to our own paths, yet it was your grandson who brought gunn to shoot at first, hitting twice.
Then he went after my friend’s wife.
So, I want to ask, how on earth did I offend the skill family?”
“Those are just your words.
My grandson is dead, so there’s no proof.
You can say whatever you want!” Gatlin skill sneered coldly.
“Shaless!” Yusuf Zuck glared at Gatlin skill and retorted, “You and your grandson are equally shaless to even say such things.”
“Cut to the chase, what do you want?” Gatlin skill remained cool and determined, not showing any sign of concession.
“I…”
“Ring ring ring–” Yusuf Zuck was about to speak when his phone rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was Jero Hart.
“Yusuf Zuck, I’m alright,” Jero Hart’s voice ca through as soon as the call connected.
“How bad are the injuries?
Where are they?” Yusuf Zuck asked.
“They’re gone.
I’m fine; won’t die.
But your car was smashed by soone nad Donald skill, and also, be careful – his Sword Qi is extrely powerful,” Jero Hart cautioned.
“Heh, Donald skill is a clever one, actually letting you guys go?” Yusuf Zuck laughed.
Donald skill had not opted to bring Jero Hart and his crew over, which showed that Donald skill was incredibly smart.
If he had really brought them over, there would be no way to end this smoothly.
“That man has an evil presence about him, so be careful, and don’t worry about us,” Jero Hart said with concern.
“Got it,” Yusuf Zuck casually hung up the phone.
“Donald skill…
He’s your grandson too, right?
The little demon of the skill family?” Yusuf Zuck looked at Gatlin skill.
He had heard from Russ Trujillo that the skill family had a little demon, and that was probably Donald skill.
Gatlin skill remained silent, not answering Yusuf Zuck.
“You said you’ve lost a grandson already.
If I were to kill another, the little demon of your family, would you grieve?
Would you stop troubling then?”
“You dare!” the skill patriarch exclaid in shock.
Within a few generations of the skill family, only Donald skill stood out.
This grandson was the foundation of their family, so he absolutely wouldn’t allow any harm to co to Donald skill.
Anyone else could befall disaster, but not Donald skill.
“You just saw for yourself how I can assassinate people silently, like a ghost.
So, take a wild guess, do you think I can do it?” Yusuf Zuck said with a playful look at Gatlin skill.
“Speak, what do you want, what do you need, what do you want to agree to?” Gatlin skill had not been submissive before, his expression dark, but now he started to soften.
He really didn’t dare gamble anymore, betting his most outstanding grandson’s life against this madman was completely aningless.
In his eyes, the life of the madman in front of him wasn’t worth even one fingernail of Donald skill.
So he decided there was no point in playing anymore.
If one grandson was to die, then so be it.
After all, he had more than twenty grandchildren.
“Well then, I won’t be shy,” Yusuf Zuck snorted coldly.
“Your grandson just injured my friend, and he also wrecked my car!”
“Youngest, write a ten million check!” The mont Yusuf Zuck finished speaking, Gatlin skill once again ordered his third son to write a ten million check.
Yusuf Zuck had already extorted ten million from his ho, so what’s one more ten million to him!
“Ten million?
Are you trying to brush off a beggar?” Yusuf Zuck snorted angrily as the third son reached for the pen.
“My life might be as worthless as a mad dog’s, but my friend’s is precious.
So, five hundred million, not a cent less.”
“Write it!” Gatlin skill said through clenched teeth.
The third son was already scared stiff, his legs trembling, so when the skill patriarch gave the order, the five-hundred-million check was instantly written.
After scanning the check, Yusuf Zuck’s face broke into a beaming smile as he pocketed it.
“Alright, let’s leave it at that for today.
I won’t et with your family’s nine wolves either.
But seriously, don’t bother again.
Just because I didn’t kill any skill family mber today doesn’t an I won’t next ti.” With those words, Yusuf Zuck’s entire body vanished into thin air.
That’s right, he had been sitting right in front of the old skill patriarch with six or seven skill family high-level mbers standing behind him.
But then he disappeared out of nowhere, vanishing while still talking, along with the Flying Sword.
“Ah…” This ti, not only did those few high-ranking skill family mbers scream in fright, but even the calm and collected Gatlin skill let out a low gasp.
Yusuf Zuck had been less than a ter from him, but after finishing speaking, he was gone.
Was he a divine being?
Gatlin skill’s body trembled slightly, his hands shaking, while two high-level skill mbers had collapsed to the ground in terror.
Facing a godlike opponent, they felt a profound sense of fear and powerlessness.
Yusuf Zuck could take their lives at any mont.
Yusuf Zuck hadn’t left; instead, he was hiding in a corner of the room.
Not that he couldn’t leave; he could easily jump out of the broken window.
But he was waiting for the return of the little demon of the skill family.
He wanted to see what the skill family would do next.
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