Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 431

Chapter 431: Chapter 431: When Did It Become Your Turn, a Minor Character Like You?_1

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Emily Taylor clutched her phone, her eyes glued to the screen.

Seeing Ethan Smith beaten and spitting blood from his mouth, her heart ached as if it was being cut by a knife.

Her face instantly turned somewhat pale.

Even the hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.

This sight greatly pleased Kylan Taylor.

He took a puff of his cigar and said indifferently, “Now, Ethan Smith has become a disgrace in the world of martial arts, and everyone wants to kill him.”

“Emily, are you willing to watch him die by a mob attack?”

Emily suddenly looked up.

Her narrowed pupils stared unblinkingly at Kylan Taylor.

“What exactly do you want!” Emily said coldly.

Kylan Taylor laughed heartily, “I don’t want anything, I’m just letting you know.”

“Now, Ethan poses no threat to anyone and cannot change anything.”

“Emily, just give up that thought, haha!”

After throwing these words, Kylan Taylor snatched the phone and turned to leave.

In the spacious restaurant, only Emily was left sitting there, looking disoriented and lost.

She even began to doubt.

She wondered what her appearance had brought Ethan.

Was it luck, or a disaster?

If she had never appeared, would Ethan have encountered such difficulties?…

Chuzzle.

Ethan’s residence was arranged by Conrad Schroeder.

It was a villa in the suburbs, far from the urban area.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, it was backed by a majestic mountain.

For Ethan, it was the perfect residence.

At this moment, Ethan was standing at the foot of the mountain.

His hands clasped behind his back, he looked up at the towering peak and his acute divine sense covered a range of ten miles.

Soon, he felt a trace of aura approaching.

The visitor was a Grandmaster of the Third Rank, with extraordinary strength hidden within their aged aura.

“Conrad?” Ethan raised an eyebrow, quickly guessing the other’s identity.

Sure enough, within ten minutes, Conrad arrived at the foot of the mountain.

“Mr. Smith.” Conrad bowed slightly to Ethan.

Ethan nodded and asked, “What brings you here?”

Conrad replied, “I know about your situation.”

“So?” Ethan smiled.

With a cold expression, Conrad’s aura shook, his clothes suddenly torn, revealing the sturdy figure of his holy body.

“I’ll be with you.” Conrad said.

Ethan was dumbfounded, with a touch of emotion flashing in his eyes.

“Thank you.” He said seriously.

Conrad waved his hand, “The three of us, Grandmasters of the Sixth Rank, may be able to fight them evenly.”

Although Conrad was only a Third Rank Grandmaster, he possessed a holy body.

Therefore, if the two joined hands, maybe they could win.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a gentle breeze, and the leaves rustled.

Finally, at noon, Ethan sensed the presence of three Sixth Rank Grandmasters.

“They’re here.” Ethan said quietly.

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