Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 1303

Chapter 1303: Chapter 1303: The Second Young Master of the Freeman Family_1

Chapter 1303 -1303: The Second Young Master of the Freeman Family_1

Although the words were harsh, they were true.

Philbert Duncan was called Mr. Tenny, but he was not the sect master’s offspring, and they were not even related by blood.

He was simply pampered by Cloud Sect as a babe because of his talent.

But this kind of relationship was far inferior to that of blood ties.

If Clay Freeman and Alfred Freeman were killed, Philbert’s grandfather would risk his life to confront the Cloud Sect.

Philbert clenched his teeth, glaring at the Freeman brothers in front of him.

The two brothers, relying on their grandfather’s backing, became even more wanton, constantly spouting vulgar language.

“Kid, what are you looking at? Look again, and I’ll have my grandfather kill you!”

“That’s right, the so-called number one genius, lost and then called for help. I don’t think it’s a big deal.”

The two continued to rant, and Philbert, who was already short-tempered, trembled with anger.

The scene looked a bit comical.

The City Lord, standing on the City Lord’s Tower, sighed.

He did not want to intervene at all because he could not afford to offend either side.

The rules he set as the City Lord were only effective for the weak.

“Ethan Smith, you just wait…” Philbert said through clenched teeth.

Ethan knew he couldn’t kill Philbert today, so he didn’t waste any more words, saying coldly, “Philbert, I look forward to our next encounter. I hope you won’t have others help you by then.”

Philbert wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and angrily glanced at his attendant, almost roaring, “Why are you still standing here? Go!”

“Yes, Mr. Duncan.” The mighty realm cultivator didn’t dare to say more, grabbed Philbert, turned, and left.

He rode on the back of the enormous Demonic Beast and departed the scene.

Only after Philbert left did Ethan finally let out a sigh of relief.

“What are you still standing there for? Do you want me to have my grandfather beat you up?” Clay Freeman yelled at the nine mighty realm cultivators floating in the sky.

Of course, the nine cultivators couldn’t afford to offend the Freeman brothers, so they turned and left without saying more.

Soon, the scene returned to calm.

Ethan turned towards the Freeman brothers and bowed, “Thank you both for your help.”

“Bah, it’s nothing, we brothers hate those who bully others the most!” Clay Freeman patted his chest and said.

“That’s right, if you really want to thank us, just accompany us for a good drink.” Alfred Freeman added.

Ethan couldn’t help but smile wryly, then reluctantly laughed, “Of course, no problem. You two choose the place.”

“Well… let’s go to Heros Bar. After all, we can be considered great heroes.” Clay Freeman suggested.

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