[{"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-857":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},1749341,2236,"Chapter 856 - 856 856 Dislike Being Pointed At","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-857",857,"\u003Cp>Chapter 856: 856 Chapter Dislike Being Pointed At Chapter 856: 856 Chapter Dislike Being Pointed At In the spacious private room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Howls of wolves and wails of ghosts, heart-wrenching and agonizing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zahir Huntington was under the watchful gaze of his own father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the panicked eyes of a dozen companions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the eyelids of dozens of powerful figures from the capital!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had his palm pierced by a steel fork.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood gushed profusely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Move, and you will surely die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed raised his head and looked at Vance Huntington, who wanted to rush forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alive, you can still avenge him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, Fernando Lee will be your cautionary tale,” he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington pointed at Julius Reed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face turned red, his body trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry, I don’t like being pointed at.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed raised his right hand and then gently lowered it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of a dart box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A half-severed finger fell to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hiss!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington gasped, his eyes wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at his severed half-finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the capital!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Global Hotel!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone dared to cut off half his finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drip, drop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the quiet private room, only the sound of fresh blood dripping onto the floor remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And very harsh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Next time, I will take your right hand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed raised his hand, placed it on Vance Huntington’s wrist, and pressed down slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Huntington family’s bodyguards dared not move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could only watch helplessly as their master was humiliated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bullied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a hint of mockery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zahir Huntington, who had been wailing on the table, now held his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart raced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely ignoring his continuously bleeding palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His own father was the legitimate eldest son of the Huntington family!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His status was distinguished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the capital, he was imposing from all sides!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His finger had been publicly chopped off!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What wouldn’t this young man dare do in front of him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed shook his head, turned around, and picked up the second steel fork.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zahir Huntington’s eyes were filled with fear, his whole body trembling like a sieve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to escape, but one hand was nailed to the table, immovable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To move was to endure heart-wrenching pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to not move…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That second fork, glinting with cold light, was like Poseidon’s trident itself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carrying endless chill, bitterly cold!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Four beers, I want forty billion from you, too much?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed rotated the steel fork and smiled, “If you think it’s too much, we can talk about it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>not too much…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zahir Huntington looked at his father, his eyes full of pleading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But could Vance Huntington really save him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to save himself, how could he save another?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bring paper and pen, write an IOU.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed spoke softly, his back to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Braven employee carried paper and pen, quickly coming to Zahir Huntington.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slammed it down on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the private room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dozen wealthy men, and those young masters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were sweating profusely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For decades, it was the first time they had seen someone so brazen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was this a claim for damages?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More likely, it was extortion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Write.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed turned around, smiling at Zahir Huntington.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his father nod, Zahir Huntington breathed a sigh of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His forehead was covered in sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trembling, he picked up the pen and wrote the IOU.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half a minute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The IOU was written.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zahir Huntington owed Julius Reed forty billion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, there was a signature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Press a thumbprint.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed picked up Zahir Huntington’s hand, placed his thumb on the blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pressed down hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blood instantly stained the white paper red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiss!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After tearing off the IOU, Julius Reed tucked it into his pocket and walked to the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People made way wherever he passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one dared to look up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elite of half the capital, at that moment, lacked even the courage to retort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strong as Vance Huntington!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His finger was still chopped off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did they have to compare with the Huntington family?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whew…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zahir Huntington breathed a sigh of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the second steel fork…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp sound of breaking air came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only felt a numbness on the back of his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intense pain assaulted his mind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zahir Huntington’s face turned pale, his entire body wracked with pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both hands were nailed to the table by two steel forks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t move!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington tried to move, but the hidden weapon box immediately aimed at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just now, who all went into that private room?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed asked in a deep voice, his back to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one responded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Step forward yourself within half a minute; otherwise, I can check the surveillance.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at the endlessly passing cars outside the window, hands propping on the windowsill, “By then, you will definitely end up worse off than Zahir Huntington.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brief silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their legs trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And their parents were incredibly anxious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second one, the third one…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until, ten people stood forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lined up in a row.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ten people, not one less.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed slowly raised his hand and smashed it forward fiercely!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thick tempered glass shattered instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, it scattered below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clattering sound followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now, jump down from here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed turned around and gestured politely, “Second floor, it won’t kill a person.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wealthy young men swallowed hard, their legs trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this was the second floor of the Global Hotel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six or seven meters high!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It might not kill, but injuries were guaranteed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Davenport, could we…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the young men just began to speak, Julius Reed responded to them with action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dart pierced the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving behind a bullet hole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One minute for each person.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed glanced at his watch, “Those who are late, take a look behind.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was the dark mouth of the hidden weapon box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ṅοѵǤο.сο\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first person took a deep breath and climbed onto the balcony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind was strong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hesitated for a moment, then jumped down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of a car alarm blared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Struck, it wailed loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Next.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed sat on a chair, gently pulling out the steel fork from Zahir Huntington’s hand, and smiled, “Go line up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zahir Huntington’s eyes were bloodshot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood in place, staring straight at Julius Reed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a young master of the Huntington family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the capital, even Bryson Stephen wouldn’t dare point fingers at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, his hands were ruined, as wretched as a dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed kicked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Take him out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few hidden weapon handlers came over, picked up Zahir Huntington, and directly threw him down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet another sound of a heavy object hitting the ground followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jump, you won’t die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed tucked the hidden weapon box back at his waist, watching the remaining people in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And by his side, Vance Huntington’s fists were clenched tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely ignoring the excruciating pain in his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You all, time is running out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed took off his watch, gently twisting it, “Because, time is speeding up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone roared and dashed out!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaping forward!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the remaining people followed suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather than enduring continuous mental torture, they preferred to end it swiftly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shortly after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the room, only six young men remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed stood up and walked towards the remaining six.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone in the private room was on edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just saw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed grabbed Amias Lee’s head and slammed it hard onto the table!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second time!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The third time…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The table cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amias Lee’s face was covered in blood, his eyes dull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed spoke, and Braven, who had been ‘dead,’ suddenly stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Actually, I wasn’t planning on killing anyone today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he left a trail of laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And departed confidently.\u003C\u002Fp>",1338,"2026-06-06T17:05:07.199Z",1,"novelbin.me","8f5bbb3f435cc91f334427c946ac1f914c6ff7f16fc9e330dbb4b2c530f78128","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-858","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-856",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]