[{"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-2226":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},1750760,2236,"Chapter 2224: Tasting Honey","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2226",2226,"\u003Cp>Julius Reed turned to take a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His vision far surpasses that of ordinary people. Even with a distance of several hundred meters, he can still see the incoming person’s face clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucien Radcliffe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Counted as an old friend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the moment Julius Reed began following Devlin, he started having clashes with Lucien Radcliffe and later learned about the relationship between Lucien and Quella Radcliffe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Lucien Radcliffe is quite peculiar; as soon as she appears, she’s incredibly formidable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely different from ordinary martial artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how formidable or talented a martial artist is, there’s a learning process required.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Lucien Radcliffe, trapped in a pitch-black basement, emerged with a surge of power within her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucien Radcliffe, after learning to control this power with the help of Devlin and Granny Xihua, became even stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her power is different from others; an innate fervor within her body acts like a natural storage device, continuously absorbing energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spends more time away from the cellar, this energy becomes increasingly potent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you need me to solve this trouble for you?\" Julius Reed held up his wine glass and clinked it with Pruitt Wilde.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no need to reveal identities at times like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elwood Thorneycroft hadn’t spoken, and neither did he have a reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging by personal acquaintance, Julius Reed and Pruitt Wilde have a fair relationship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it’s time to fight, fight; if it’s time to collaborate, collaborate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, there are no real friends in this world; it’s all about interests and status.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pranay Martinez is a typical example.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can be a friend with anyone, yet can be an enemy with anyone too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can’t handle it.\" Pruitt Wilde smiled, not at all like the ancient emperor he once was, just like a hearty, robust man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you can do it, you’re looking down on us.\" Julius Reed waved his hand: \"Block her, have her detour, we’re eating here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Forget it, the person is quite formidable. I appreciate everyone’s intentions.\" Pruitt Wilde was just about to stand, but found a hand resting on his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Shadow Kims.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Shadow Kims had changed his attire, concealed his aura, and now looked like a martial artist at the Great Grandmaster level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Boulevard is now fraught with currents, along with quite a few local martial artists and plenty of experts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pruitt Wilde didn’t think much of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, since you all mean well, refusing would seem impolite of me. But I must remind you: that person kills without blinking and is incredibly adept. Even a Great Grandmaster might not escape alive in front of her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pruitt Wilde sat down, picked up a big chunk of meat, and took a fierce bite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother, your skills are great; it’s my first time tasting such delicious meat.\" He continued eating but kept his eyes on that spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’ll rush over to help the moment Lucien Radcliffe makes a move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distance isn’t very far, and moreover, the man who had left indeed has some skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not a matter of dying upon meeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exchanging a couple of moves shouldn’t be a problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pruitt Wilde has gone through life and death and no longer cares about authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He doesn’t want to engage in intrigues everywhere, days like sitting down to drink and eat have been absent for thousands of years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If he’s in danger, I’ll still step in.\" Having finished the white wine in the bowl, Pruitt Wilde smiled and said: \"After all, he came looking for me, if anything were to happen to this young brother, I wouldn’t feel at ease.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ease up.\" Julius Reed picked up the wine jar, refilling Pruitt Wilde’s cup: \"My people are more than capable to deal with these nobodies.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nobodies...\" Pruitt Wilde chuckled, saying nothing more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world of the strong isn’t one that ordinary people can comprehend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over here, drinking and feasting, over there, Hawthorne had already stood up and walked a dozen meters outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked slowly but his pace was swift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within a few seconds, he appeared right in front of Lucien Radcliffe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Move aside.\" Lucien Radcliffe glanced at Hawthorne, uncommonly speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sorry, miss. They’re drinking and eating ahead, you can’t pass. I hope you can understand and accommodate.\" Hawthorne spoke courteously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, the Saint Lord had always advised him to rule with virtue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being ear-trained over the years, he knew well how to conduct himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Courtesy is a must.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s about morality, it’s about the face of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please move aside.\" Lucien Radcliffe frowned; this person is quite odd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet since he was polite, and fairly handsome with a clean appearance, there was no need to be aggressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry, really can’t let you.\" Hawthorne clasped his hands together, very respectfully: \"Miss, it would be best to take another route.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see you’re very polite, I don’t want to kill you. But if you persist, I’ll have to make a move.\" Lucien Radcliffe’s tone was cold, clearly intending to instill fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry, really can’t let you.\" Hawthorne clasped his hands before him: \"Miss, please have self-respect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So it’s not negotiable, huh?\" Lucien Radcliffe chuckled: \"Too bad, such a polite young man.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly flicked her right hand!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white silk sliced through the air like a sharp dagger, leaving a penetrating sound!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Hawthorne’s previously joint hands appeared a dagger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dagger glistened with cold light, slicing through the white silk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bereft of power, Lucien Radcliffe leaned backward, falling from the motorcycle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crashed into the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pruitt Wilde, ready to act from a distance, couldn’t help but be surprised upon witnessing this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his butt off the snow, and sat back down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his eyes continued to linger there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This kid’s impressive, quick-witted, capable.\" Pruitt Wilde nodded in contentment, his eyes filled with approval: \"But that girl is really formidable, knives and guns are ineffective, I should go...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could finish his words, Shadow Kims’ hand was once again on his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir, are you looking down on me?\" Julius Reed pulled a bottle of wine from the snow, filling Pruitt Wilde’s cup: \"Or do you think our people aren’t up to it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ha ha.\" Pruitt Wilde chuckled, said no more, picking up the meat again, savoring it slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The taste of the roast is aromatic, even someone like Pruitt Wilde, who doesn’t need to eat, couldn’t help but eat more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But eating aside, his gaze remained across.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young man, hiding a dagger behind a smile?\" Lucien Radcliffe chuckled as she looked at Hawthorne: \"Speaking sweetly, while holding a knife.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister, that’s your fault. If you’d left, none of this would’ve happened, right? But the problem is, you want to kill me, I can’t just let myself be beaten up, can I?\" Hawthorne explained very plaintively: \"Little brother apologizes to sister, hopes sister can leave.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ha ha!\" Lucien Radcliffe burst into laughter: \"You’re just too cute. Today, let’s have a fight. If sister wins, I’ll insist on cutting your tongue, see if it’s smeared with honey!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said, then swiftly released the white silk from her hand!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With immense force, barely managed to push Hawthorne back!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Little brother’s tongue has no honey, yet sister’s face resembles a blooming flower, so tender and delicate?\" Hawthorne closed his eyes, took a deep breath, intoxicated: \"So fragrant!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1234,"2026-06-06T17:06:04.422Z",1,"novelbin.me","f6cd32eb4ec781ac5a58c94cbbaa7cb104fd582403698bc9df59332d6d1a3ce2","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2227","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2225",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]