Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

“My name is Julius Reed, remember that name! Because today, I won’t kill you either.”

Julius Reed faced the oncoming car and rushed madly forward, his shoulder slamming hard against the underside of the car.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the Audi was sent flying, and the man lay on the ground, gasping for breath heavily.

“Julius Reed, very good! You really are strong!”

He shook his head, the pain searing his face: “I thought I could kill you easily, but it turns out you’re an expert.”

“Average, you’re just weaker.”

Julius Reed said with his hands behind his back: “I was going to kill you, but then I changed my mind.”

Having said that, he crouched down and walked over to Fox Miller: “Why did you say you wouldn’t kill me just now?”

“Heh! Just for that?”

Fox Miller sighed and shakily pulled a cigarette from his pocket: “Which expert hasn’t come up from being trash step by step? A talent like you, within three years, will definitely make a name for yourself! Killing you would be our loss.”

Hiss!

He took a deep drag on the cigarette, but choked and coughed several times.

“You’re a man with a sense of justice.”

Julius Reed smiled and asked: “Why help the villainous?”

He could tell, Fox Miller was different from the others.

Even though he was still a Shadow Warrior, still just as indifferent.

But his care for the younger generation came from the heart.

Of course, in terms of seniority, Julius Reed could be traced back to his ancestors evolving from apes.

“What helping the villainous, do you still think this woman is a good person?”

Fox Miller took another puff of his cigarette, clearly injured in the lungs from the recent fight.

“She married into Gonzalez City, and on her wedding night, when her husband wanted to have his way with her, she tricked him into the bathroom and smothered him to death! Then she endured humiliation for half a year, seduced and got rid of those in the family who threatened her, and completely took over the current business.”

“There’s such a thing?”

Julius Reed blinked, this was not the same as what was said outside.

“Shut up!”

Itai Huntington, from below, picked up a knife and crazily slashed at Fox Miller.

“Stop!”

Whoosh!

Julius Reed knocked the knife out of Itai Huntington’s hand and looked at her sternly: “What are you so worked up about!”

“I… I…”

Itai Huntington’s mouth twitched, and her body couldn’t help trembling.

“Who are you, and why do you know this…”

In the end, she almost squeezed these words through clenched teeth.

“See, I wasn’t lying,”

Fox Miller didn’t answer Itai Huntington’s question, but looked toward Julius Reed: “This lady, she’s still a virgin. Kid, did you take her first?”

“Go to hell, old lady!”

Itai Huntington was both embarrassed and angry, but with Julius Reed there, she had no way to kill Fox Miller.

“Cough, cough… Let’s change the subject, shall we? Isn’t it bad to talk about this?”

Julius Reed’s face reddened in an instant.

He had just made a casual remark, and this blockhead had taken it seriously?

“The lady is asking you a question.”

He forced himself to become serious, but he couldn’t help but take a few more glances at Itai Huntington.

It turned out that this woman, who knew no bounds when it came to flirtation, was still a virgin.

Had it not been for Fox Miller revealing it, he would have found it hard to believe.

Women ah, they’re too good at disguising.

“So because she asks, I have to answer?”

Fox Miller leaned disdainfully against a large tree behind him, pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiping the blood on his body.

A moment ago, when the car flew out, he had injured his chest.

Exposing a rib.

White and bare, kind of scary.

“What if I ask, is that okay?”

Julius Reed took a packet of tissues from his pocket and tossed it to Fox Miller: “You’re one of the toughest I’ve met. Bones sticking out and still not making a sound.”

“Small issue.”

Fox Miller took the tissues and smiled: “Thanks.”

His face was pale, with sweat all over his forehead.

If Julius Reed’s employee hadn’t shown mercy a moment ago, he might have been smashed to pulp.

“I know this stuff’s not at all difficult.”

After wiping his wound, Fox Miller, in pain, lit another cigarette: “Fabian Percival had you investigated so thoroughly, he even knows what color your underwear is, thinking he’s so flawless! Do you think that old fox would dare to return to Gonzalez City without any preparation?”

“Fabian Percival again!”

Itai Huntington clenched her teeth angrily: “Then why did he want me to pick him up at the airport? If I died, wouldn’t he be afraid of bearing the blame?”

Before this, Fabian Percival had shown a high degree of sincerity.

First, he said he wanted to cooperate to take down Aron Jackson, then he offered to let bygones be bygones as long as some of the family properties were returned.

Itai Huntington almost believed him and even went to the airport herself to show her sincerity.

But what she didn’t expect was that by stepping out, she had already entered the gates of hell.

“What color is her underwear?”

Julius Reed suddenly asked.

This woman always teased him on normal days. Now that he knew it was all an act, he could take this chance to get back at her.

Fox Miller’s eyes widened at Julius Reed’s question: “You two are intimate, don’t you know?”

“I just want to see if you’re lying.”

Julius Reed said awkwardly.

Similarly, Itai Huntington felt both embarrassed and curious.

She wanted to make sure whether what Fox Miller said was true or not.

If he indeed knew even the color of her underwear, that would be too terrifying.

“Say it.”

Julius Reed urged.

“How would I know that?!”

Fox Miller took a drag on his cigarette, giving Julius Reed a helpless look.

“Phew!”

Hearing this response, Itai Huntington finally felt much relieved inside.

As expected, it was all an exaggeration.

“She’s not wearing any today, so how would I know what color it is?”

Fox Miller took a drag on his cigarette, speaking indifferently.

“Pfft!”

Julius Reed couldn’t hold back and burst out laughing.

Whoosh!

“You dirty man!”

Itai Huntington kicked Fox Miller in the face, sending the half-smoked cigarette flying to the ground.

She left with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance.

“Seems like it’s true.”

Now, Julius Reed believed it.