[{"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-955":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},1749239,2236,"Chapter 954 - 954 954 Mustard Oil","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-955",955,"\u003Cp>Chapter 954: Chapter 954: Mustard Oil Chapter 954: Chapter 954: Mustard Oil “You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a minute ago, the two fought to a deadlock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, Brysen Beaumont felt completely overwhelmed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had his opponent been holding back?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or was it really because his wife called him home for dinner?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t believe it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont roared in anger and pushed himself up from the ground, standing awkwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The butcher knife in his hand flew out, carrying a chilling murderous intent, cleaving through the air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, Brysen Beaumont leaped high into the air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed swung his sword and repelled the butcher knife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont caught the butcher knife in his hand and chopped down again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three flashes of fire passed, and Brysen Beaumont was sent flying backward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Barely stabilizing his posture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The last sword, no matter whether you live or die, I need to go home for dinner.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed slowly lifted his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sword was simple and unadorned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no aura whatsoever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One sword?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont shook his head, revealing a rare seriousness, “One sword, you can’t kill me!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor beat me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a Mage of Thunderpeak Hall!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had fought his way here, killing eighteen experts!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet now, he was being repelled repeatedly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You don’t get to decide that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed slowly raised his head, looking at the entwined double dragons on his Longsword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hum!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden sword in his palm began to spin rapidly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The speed increased more and more!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, it seemed, even the space was starting to warp!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cold sweat streamed down Brysen Beaumont’s forehead as he clenched the butcher knife unconsciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is Julius Reed’s sword.” Julius Reed’s mouth lifted slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Longsword flew from his hand, turning into a streak of golden light, thrusting directly at him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont almost instinctively blocked with the butcher knife in front of his chest!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hair was sent flying by the sword Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden sword spun at high speed, turning the butcher knife red-hot in a second!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The high temperature of several hundred degrees almost made it unbearable for Brysen Beaumont to hold!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a loud noise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont turned into a shadow, disappearing on the northwest road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Time to eat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed grabbed the sword hilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turned around and headed home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three kilometers from his location,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brysen Beaumont, covered in blood, lay beside the grass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His right hand still clutching the battered butcher knife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unknown how much time had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly opened his eyes, using all his strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Placed his hand on his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a shattered mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the treasures of Thunderpeak Hall, the Heart-protecting Mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mirror had shattered, and Brysen Beaumont’s chest showed exposed fractured bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huff…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a long breath and closed his eyes again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five kilometers from Brysen Beaumont,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devlin was even more disheveled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His black clothes had been burned clean, and his body was covered in wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such bad luck!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devlin searched all over his body and finally took out a cigarette pinched on his ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cigarette was badly burnt by the fire, but it was still smokable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seven Clouds Academy!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He groped around for a long time, only to realize he had no lighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could do nothing but reluctantly throw the cigarette butt on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mad Dragon, if you don’t regain your memory soon, I’m really going to be killed by these beasts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, he slowly stood up, sighing deeply, “Damn Templeton Lena, wait for me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Julius Reed arrived back at the Carmichael family,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he found that the meals had already been prepared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But, it had turned cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington had always worked upstairs and rarely came down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, unusually, she sat on the sofa, laughing and chatting with Quella Radcliffe and the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re back?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon seeing Julius Reed enter, Quella Radcliffe stood up and was about to go heat up the meal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was the very image of a devoted wife and mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wife, let the servants handle that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed quickly walked over, stopping Quella Radcliffe, “Bamboo Whitaker, eat and digest first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker, who was eating mangosteens, pouted in anger!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since when had she become a servant?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t bully Bamboo Whitaker.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe gave Julius Reed a look, whispering, “I’ll go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll handle it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was then that Nelson stood up and said very politely, “It’s something I should do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tomorrow I plan on taking Bamboo Whitaker out to play; I’ll take her hiking.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiking?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker felt a chill down her spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilderness, perfect for dumping a body…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister, I’m the youngest here; how could I let you do it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hurried over, smiling as she picked up the plate, “This is something I should do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please, I’d feel bad.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson retrieved the bowl, “I’ll go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please… no… Sister, I beg you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker was frightened to tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was still just a little girl!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, alright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t cry, sister won’t argue with you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson quickly handed the dinnerware back, genuinely complimenting her, “Such an obedient little girl, truly irresistible…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker ran crying to the kitchen, wiping her tears as she warmed up the leftover food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why… why must I endure these palace intriques at such a young age…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more she thought about it, the worse she felt, so she grabbed the mustard oil nearby and poured it into the food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Huntington family contacted me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the sofa, Itai Huntington suddenly spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They compromised?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed, holding Quella Radcliffe, asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having caused such a stir in the capital, the Huntington family surely couldn’t sit still!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though they had connections with the Martial Arts Association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he had killed Charmy Kims after all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington shook her head, smiling bitterly, “They scolded me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed asked with raised eyebrows, “Darrell Huntington?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington leaned back on the sofa, taking a deep breath, “Maybe…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>forget it…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forget it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed narrowed his eyes, suddenly smiling, “Can you forget that kind of hatred?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can you forget that humiliation?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your mother’s spirit tablet…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agreed to bring my mother’s spirit tablet back, to do it openly and honorably.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington lowered her head, twisting her clothes, “I’m sorry… I know I have no right to interfere in your affairs… but, but that’s my father, and my grandfather…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the end, her voice was barely audible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You sure?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed’s tone was somewhat indifferent, “If you don’t care, then I won’t either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the Huntington family owes me a dagger, and I intend to take it back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He disliked meddling in others’ affairs, even less involving himself in others’ family matters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only one who could provoke his active concern was Quella Radcliffe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that, it depended on his mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m sorry…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington knelt on the floor, trembling as she took a dagger from her bosom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I… went ahead on my own…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ɲοѵǥᴑ.сο\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fine!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fine!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed said thrice, then turned and went upstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bamboo Whitaker, I’ve noted that you put the mustard in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watch out for your face wash, your shampoo, and even your toothpaste.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mustard oil Bamboo Whitaker had hidden in her hand suddenly fell to the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ooh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington knelt on the ground, crying in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had no choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was her father, her grandfather, and now her mother’s spirit tablet could be placed in the Huntington family shrine, she…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s okay.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe came over, whispering soothingly, “He’s not that petty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I feel I have wronged him…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington sobbed painfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s okay, I’m here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe sighed helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoever encountered such a situation would find it hard to decide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Check what the Huntington family is up to.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed took out his phone, calling a Wolf Cavalry spy entrenched in the capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t believe a leopard can change its spots.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1338,"2026-06-06T17:05:08.258Z",1,"novelbin.me","9d5eeceae11c056c640223537ce032c83e4fc8cd4c73bd627874564ef55a2fc5","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-956","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-954",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]