[{"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-894":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},1749378,2236,"Chapter 893 - 893 893 Attending the Funeral","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-894",894,"\u003Cp>Chapter 893: Chapter 893: Attending the Funeral Chapter 893: Chapter 893: Attending the Funeral After the four women changed their clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beckett Carmichael was already waiting at the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is everything ready?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All set!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I made quite a few improvements on the previous version.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to before, the volume has increased by 30%, the diameter has expanded by 15%, and over thirty details have been perfected,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beckett Carmichael said with a grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a night of contemplation, and influenced by Julius Reed’s composed demeanor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had an epiphany!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn’t life about going a little crazy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To hell with the Martial Arts Association!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Darrell Huntington once said, there is always someone better out there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if it’s the Martial Arts Association?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princes and generals, are they really born with their destinies set?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He decided to just go for it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enjoy every moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least he, Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carmichael, had his moments of madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Great!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I think they’ll definitely like it,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed nodded in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, Itai Huntington’s lips were as red as blazing flames, wearing a bright red trench coat that was very festive!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker also found a red outfit from somewhere, looking just like a bridesmaid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe was wearing a red jacket with a pale yellow sweater underneath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White pants on the bottom, intellectual and mature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson, however, because she came in a hurry, did not bring her clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed casually found a red string to tie into Nelson’s twin ponytails.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A touch of red, enticing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beckett Carmichael was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So festive!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those unaware would think someone was getting married today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where are we going?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe smiled and looked toward Beckett Carmichael, asking aloud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Julius Reed making them dress so festive because someone familiar in the capital was getting married?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or were they attending some kind of grand celebration?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To Huntington Mansion,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beckett Carmichael replied truthfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington was very surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Huntington family was the eternal pain in her heart!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Taking you home!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed, sitting in the passenger seat, lowered the window and looked at Itai Huntington, “Don’t you want to go?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s the occasion today?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington asked, frowning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was unsure what Julius Reed was planning to do at the Huntington family under such delicate circumstances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zahir Huntington’s funeral!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying that, Beckett Carmichael walked to the car behind and opened the door, “Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reed is taking you to attend the funeral.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, men,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington bit her lip, her eyes welling up slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was this for her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Possibly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned around and whispered so softly it was almost inaudible, “Thank you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A funeral!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dressed like this, won’t we get beaten up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker said worriedly, “Aren’t we just asking for trouble?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, the capital!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A place where notable figures throng and crises lurk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Bamboo Whitaker also came from a prominent family, it was nothing compared to the capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s okay, if anyone dares to bully you, I’ll kill them for you,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson bent down and gently stroked Bamboo Whitaker’s head, “Don’t be afraid.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker was somewhat timid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although she believed Nelson really would kill for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This woman, she was ruthless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huntington Mansion!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White paper lanterns were hanging at the entrance!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both of the stone lions were also covered with white cloth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire mansion was draped in mourning attire!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the entrance, luxury cars were everywhere!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uniformly, all black cars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guests were conscientiously dressed in black, with white flowers pinned on their chests, faces carrying grief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some who truly could not feel grief slapped themselves hard before entering the door!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when tears of pain fell did they dare to go inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington stood at the entrance, looking haggard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His son had died so suddenly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just the night before, Darrell Huntington was still talking about handing over the Huntington family to Zahir Huntington.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day, Zahir Huntington died violently in his hospital bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His death was very painful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was nothing peaceful about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hatred!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington felt hatred!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having a finger cut off was one thing, but Julius Reed, to actually kill his son!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And to do so silently, without a trace, leaving the Huntington family with no evidence to present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could only swallow this humiliation in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three days later, Charmy Kims would challenge him at Brighton Lake!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By then, Julius Reed would surely die!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Ouyang, my condolences.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some guests who were well-acquainted with the Huntington family came over to offer a few words of comfort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But most remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At a time like this, a single misstep in conversation could easily invite trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slip of the tongue can bring great misfortune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caution in speech, caution in action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Ouyang, that villain will certainly meet his karma!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eldest son of the Koller family, Lawrence Koller, came over and hugged Vance Huntington tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ɴονǥ0.сο\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That villain, to still be alive for three more days!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington sighed, unable to hide the sorrow in his tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Koller family had always maintained a good relationship with the Huntington family, so conversing wasn’t much of an obstacle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That day, thank goodness my son Bryson Stephen was unexpectedly detained, otherwise, he too would have likely fallen victim!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lawrence Koller was relieved!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relieved that something had come up last minute, prompting him to call Bryson Stephen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bryson Stephen had just left when an incident occurred in the private room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was said that those young masters were threatened with a box of hidden weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing on the balcony, they lept down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington exhaled deeply, taking out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lit one in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How does the Huntington family plan to seek revenge?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lawrence’s eyes sparkled with a cold light, “Just give us a heads up, and the Koller family will lend you our full support!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed had once humiliated Bryson Stephen, and Beckett Carmichael nearly killed Lawrence Koller!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep hatred!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Koller family had long wanted to finish off the Carmichael family and consume their assets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now hearing that Zahir Huntington’s death was related to Julius Reed, the Koller family was overjoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They planned to use this opportunity to execute a proxy murder!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“With the Martial Arts Association’s involvement, in three days, Julius Reed will definitely die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaning against the wall behind him, Vance Huntington took a deep breath, looking utterly exhausted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A middle-aged father who had lost his son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And not just any son, but the future heir to the Huntington family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, with Zahir Huntington’s death, Quella Radcliffe was set to inherit the Huntington family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waylon Huntington’s standing rose with the tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While he began to be neglected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only does a mother depend on the prestige of her son, but a father does as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Three days is a bit long.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lawrence Koller shook his head, “Haven’t you thought about getting revenge earlier?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Martial Arts Association makes a move, even if he dies, he will die with honor!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Martial Arts Association is the sacred land of martial arts!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People in the capital were puzzled as to why the Martial Arts Association would send out its vice-president.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To deal with a young man, a senior member taking action should be enough!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it’s about making a name for oneself, even a standing director could suffice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vice-president is a five-star martial artist, second only to the president within the Martial Arts Association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems a bit like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’ll see!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington furrowed his brows, squeezed the cigarette butt tightly in his hand, and flicked it to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snuffing it out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his eyes, there was resentment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And anger!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Take care, I’m going inside to pay my respects.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lawrence Koller patted his shoulder and strode inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vance Huntington took a deep breath, clenching his fists tightly, “Do you all have to capitalize on my son’s death too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was furious!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Angry that even after Zahir Huntington was dead,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lying in his coffin!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still had to be used like a tool in others’ schemes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, nearly everyone has arrived; you should go back in,” the butler approached and suggested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was getting late; Vance Huntington checked his watch and turned to go inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly, his gaze fixed on two red cars driving side by side, heading this way!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those two flashes of red, amidst a sea of black cars, were somewhat jarring!\u003C\u002Fp>",1414,"2026-06-06T17:05:07.199Z",1,"novelbin.me","79de6bfd2c565b5e53b698731d3a24189192721c8f2152f5eaef207a404f5a93","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-895","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-893",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]