[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1334":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1749868,2236,"Chapter 1332: 1332 Ghost Boss","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1334",1334,"\u003Cp>Chapter 1332: Chapter 1332 Ghost Boss\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looks like a Monk only because he is bald.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to the distance, and obstructions from the lighting and other patrons, Julius Reed could only see a bald head among the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When threatened by a man, the bald man showed no reaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He continued to eat and drink as if nothing had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Appo, are you blind? This is the Seventh Route Chiliarch, mighty Mr. Gao! Will you not scram immediately?” The rest of the men in white quickly encircled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed they were concerned about presenting a poor image or perhaps they were in a good mood today; the group of men in white who claimed to be from Seventh Route didn’t resort to violence right away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, they started to pressure Appo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Appo continued to drink and eat as if he couldn’t hear a thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Blind? Deaf?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man known as the Chiliarch, Mr. Gao, coldly snorted: “Since he’s pretending to be deaf and mute, drag him out and cut his tongue off first, to accompany my drink!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the men in white grabbed Appo’s shoulder hard after receiving the order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how hard he tried, Appo didn’t move at all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if he was nailed to the chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Help!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chiliarch gestured, and instantly four men surrounded Appo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, no matter how hard the four tried, they couldn’t move Appo in the slightest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chop him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Seventh Route looked like fools, causing the Chiliarch to lose face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind Appo, a man in white drew his sword, viciously slashing down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he swung his sword, Appo, who was drinking, suddenly slammed the table!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The large bowl of alcohol bounced up!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade precisely hit the alcohol bowl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enormous force numbed the wielder’s wrist and he staggered, almost falling to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Appo, who had not stood up yet, suddenly stretched out his right hand!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His middle finger gently tapped on half of the bowl!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The broken bowl, as if having eyes, directly slashed across the throats of the four men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Appo’s right hand grabbed the other half of the broken bowl and thrust it forward fiercely!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiss!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Seventh Route Chiliarch gasped in cold air, standing still, not daring to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The jagged edge of the bowl, was now cutting into his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood was slowly seeping out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When you left the house today, why didn’t you pick a better time?” Appo, who hadn’t spoken throughout, finally spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You… who are you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chiliarch did not make any threats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Swimming City, threats were meaningless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except for being a laughing stock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People who are threatened with sharp weapons and still bother to intimidate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do not deserve to stay in Swimming City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am just someone who was drinking, yet you ruined my mood,” Appo spoke again, and at this point, Julius Reed finally realized something was off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This voice, why does it sound so familiar?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brysen Beaumont!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed muttered softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he remembered correctly, this was the voice of Thunderpeak Hall’s Mage, Brysen Beaumont!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why would Brysen Beaumont be in Swimming City?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could he have come with Isabella Warm?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, Commander Cook of Seventh Route, am recruiting talented individuals. Sir, with your formidable skills, why not…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stay with a bunch of useless trash like you?” Brysen Beaumont shook his head in disdain: “I find it disgusting!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere turned somewhat eerie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The diners put down their bowls and chopsticks, all waiting to see how the drama unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rat Town, is the Seventh Route’s headquarters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lower three routes can only stay outside the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, Ninth Route is at the docks and Cow Town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Seventh Route controls Rat Town, Tiger Formation, Rabbit Town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Snake Town and Horse Town, they are ruled by the remaining route.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although anything is possible in Swimming City, openly making enemies with Seventh Route in Rat Town is really not a wise move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just when the atmosphere was tense, a small knife flew in from outside the door!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont swiftly drew the butcher knife from his waist and violently slashed forward!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sparks flew everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small knife fell to the ground, now blunt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This brother, could you spare my Seventh Route Chiliarch?” a scholarly, weak voice came from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sneaking around, totally insincere!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont swept his porcelain bowl fiercely, cutting the Chiliarch’s throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chiliarch bled profusely, falling to the ground and soon went silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside, a sigh was heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a man dressed in white, with a feather fan and a scholarly appearance, strode in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Judge Davis!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone exclaimed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere in the room suddenly became eerie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont put away his butcher knife and sat back at the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the table was already splattered with blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn’t care, and directly shouted, “Waiter, bring a bowl!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The service industry in Swimming City is quite thorough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With money, they’re willing to do anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have a drink?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man known as ‘Judge Davis’, Scott Davis, holding a white paper fan, sat opposite Brysen Beaumont.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also waved to the waiter: “Add a bowl for me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People from outside Swimming City can be unruly, but locals do not dare to be negligent in front of Scott Davis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is the favorite of the Seventh Route Commander.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the ability of the restaurant owner is not strong either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, two bowls were placed on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have a drink?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scott Davis picked up the jug, filled a bowl for himself, and another for Brysen Beaumont.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“On what grounds?” Brysen Beaumont did not shy away but looked confidently at the other party.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sending you on your way.” Scott Davis placed the paper fan on the table, smiling, “Killing my Seventh Route Chiliarch, I can only take your head in exchange.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he lifted his bowl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I hadn’t killed, would you have spared me?” Brysen Beaumont smiled faintly, also lifting his bowl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Would still kill you.” Scott Davis covered his face with his sleeve and drank the wine in one gulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So, I had to kill him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont also drank deeply and wiping his mouth said, “Just pulling someone down with me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You are interesting, I actually don’t want to kill you.” Scott Davis slowly picked up the paper fan on the table and unfolded it bit by bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the restaurant, no one was eating anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless eyes were staring at Scott Davis and the bald man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judge Davis’s fan dance was remarkably elegant when killing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could fully unfold the fan, Brysen Beaumont took out a Token from his bosom and slapped it hard on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Killing me, you don’t have the right.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying this, Brysen Beaumont picked up the jug and drank deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Scott Davis’s face suddenly darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paper fan in his hand was also slowly unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you want to kill me, first ask your Seventh Route Commander.” Brysen Beaumont put away the Token and strode away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Scott Davis sat at the table, unable to get up for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alas.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Scott Davis closed the fan and walked out of the restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That bald man seems to have quite a background.” Watching the two leave, Lillian Tompson muttered quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scholarly man in white was already a local strongman, but even facing the Token, he dared not act rashly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now this is interesting, Seventh Route has actually met with Ghost Boss’s man.” The waiter shook his head, approaching Julius Reed and Lillian Tompson: “What would you like to order?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After ordering casually, Julius Reed looked at the waiter and asked, “Just arrived in this precious place, I just heard you mention the Ghost Boss… no offense, I think it’s best not to provoke him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The most influential man in Swimming City Ghost Market, Ghost Seven!” The waiter finished, humming a tune and turning away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems that the killings here, have nothing to do with him.\u003C\u002Fp>",1355,"2026-06-06T17:05:28.064Z",1,"novelbin.me","c319dec84075f9156e35fbe1ad0d761a68905f36e49adce734ee766c38465f5a","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1335","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1333",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]