[{"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-968":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},1749252,2236,"Chapter 967 - 967 967 Trust","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-968",968,"\u003Cp>Chapter 967: Chapter 967 Trust Chapter 967: Chapter 967 Trust Julius Reed carried Shirley, who was covered in blood, like one would carry a chicken, from the courtyard into the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he casually threw her onto the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Step back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a wave of his hand, Quella Radcliffe and Bamboo Whitaker quickly lifted Nelson and returned to the bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the living room of the small western-style house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only two people remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One sitting, one lying prone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ɲονǥօ.сᴑ\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once I make a move, you won’t be able to bear it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed spoke indifferently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If the news that Mad Dragon isn’t dead gets out, I imagine you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shirley, lying on the ground, sneered, “I’m afraid countless people will swarm here, wanting to take your head.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mad Dragon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once martial world overlord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leader of the Seven Clouds Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were even rumors that Mad Dragon, holding the Divine Dragon Tripod, could prolong his life and achieve immortality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fame and fortune are ultimately fleeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You can’t bring them into life, and you can’t take them with you in death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if you possess endless wealth, if you can’t spend it all, it’s as good as having none.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But almost everyone yearns for the pursuit of life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They long for immortality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then will those fortunes and fame have meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the news that Mad Dragon isn’t dead spreads, the entire martial world will swarm here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’ve had enough of being under the rule of Seven Clouds Academy for seven years!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They will certainly join hands, to kill Mad Dragon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To ensure that the current power structure won’t be changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the Divine Dragon Tripod, it will surely cause a bloodbath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed removed his golden dragon mask, “I didn’t hear the answer I wanted, and it made me somewhat unhappy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stamped down with his foot!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The steel plate on the sole of his shoe crushed Shirley’s hand bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hss…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shirley inhaled sharply, her eyes bloodshot, but she didn’t make a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was a master of East Asian Ninjutsu!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mental fortitude far surpassed that of ordinary people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, compared to the pain, Shirley felt more frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was frustrated!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t believe she didn’t even have the chance to draw her sword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You might not have seen big scenes before.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed stood up, picked up the Longsword of Aron Jackson, and sat back down on the sofa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today, I’ll broaden your horizons.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he stabbed down with his sword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ugh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shirley groaned, her muscles tensing up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To endure having an arm pierced without shouting was already the limit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I used to hear people say that fear comes from the eyes and ears.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed squatted down, grabbed Shirley’s head, “Open your eyes and look.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he slowly raised the sword, bit by bit, grinding against Shirley’s arm bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Squeak, squeak, squeak…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Longsword sank in little by little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood kept flowing out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of breaking bones came slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shirley fell apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing is more painful than watching one’s body being torn apart bit by bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I say…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to the physical torture, it was the agony of the soul she found harder to bear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Want to say it, then speak?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed shook his head and chopped off her right arm with his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he turned around and began toying with the left arm, “Let me make something clear, it’s not about whether you want to speak or not, it’s about whether I want to listen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shirley!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My name is Shirley!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My current title is the Chief of Deep Cold.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, Shirley felt broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked vacantly ahead, murmuring, “Marshal from Thunderpeak Hall, Devlin sent a letter inviting me to collaborate on an assassination and robbery.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed sheathed the Longsword and sat back in the sofa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His brows furrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Malice!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The malice was a bit hard to control!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the Dragon King Ring, the red light kept flickering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There seemed to be a voice in his mind, constantly shouting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kill him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kill him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed slowly closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice gradually disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dragon King Ring dimmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Give me something valuable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned back on the sofa, looking very tired, “Something that can touch my heart.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thunderpeak Hall seems to be planning a move in Gonzalez City…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is what I heard from Marshal,” Shirley spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shirley’s body became weaker and weaker, and she used her last bit of strength to utter these words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gonzalez City!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed’s eyes snapped open!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gonzalez City!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of it, they must go back to the beginning?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thunderpeak Hall, working with Deep Cold?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He asked aloud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s Thunderpeak Hall’s Devlin, who brought a document to the Marshal…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shirley said weakly, “I only saw half of what’s in the document.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half of it is about you, the other half seems to be…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seems to be what!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed was frantic!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The killing intent surged in his heart again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dragon King Ring, like an indicator light, turned him into a killing machine whenever its red light blazed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t suppress it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Regarding you, it’s written in great detail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four years ago, Devlin arranged for Aron Jackson…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, Shirley didn’t move again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Speak!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed trembled all over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood up, grabbed Shirley, and demanded, “Speak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What exactly happened four years ago!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Shirley was already dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bled too much, and she was intent on dying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This East Asian Ninja Master, a towering figure in the martial arts world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fell in the capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body, unrecoverable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gonzalez City, Devlin, Aron Jackson!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed smashed the coffee table with a punch and paced relentlessly around the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gonzalez City…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gonzalez City!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He roared, and in his eyes, there were indeed Wandering Dragons!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Julius…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe peeked her head out of the room and asked softly, “Are you okay…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed shouted, clutching his head and squatting on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gonzalez City!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, why did he find himself in Gonzalez City!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Aron Jackson, the one he trusted most…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That letter!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That letter!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed breathed heavily, recalling a conversation by the sea with Aron Jackson when Jay King came to Gonzalez City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Either the letter wasn’t written by me, or Aron Jackson lied.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During that discussion, Aron Jackson was adamant that he came to Gonzalez City alone to protect Julius Reed secretly, only because he received a letter from Julius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the letter was meant to be burned after reading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving no trace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There must be a problem!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed stood up, looking at Shirley’s body on the ground, his breathing gradually steadying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Either you lied to me before you died, or Aron Jackson lied.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devlin!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A key person in Thunderpeak Hall!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mastermind behind Gonzalez City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The traitor from Seven Clouds Academy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who exactly is this man with such a complicated identity!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why is there no memory of Devlin at all in his mind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t even heard this name, let alone remembered this person!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I must get to the bottom of this!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed stumbled to the entrance of the mansion, waving his hand at the bodyguards, “Go in and clean it up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bodyguards rushed in to clear the scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Julius Reed, he leaned against the wall alone, looking up at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The setting sun was blinding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did Isabella Warm have anything to do with Devlin back in the day?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t sure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buzz!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, Julius Reed’s phone started vibrating violently!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t want to answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But those who knew his number were all acquaintances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a deep breath, Julius Reed took out his phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He jolted as though he had been electrocuted!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The caller.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aron Jackson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PS: Four chapters today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, four chapters from midnight to 24 o’clock on the 1st.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tomorrow’s updates will probably be in the afternoon or evening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Definitely four chapters before 24 o’clock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, I went out and met with another author from the same website.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He bumped into me, and I didn’t dare to make a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because his fan value is higher than mine, he walks with an air of confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could you possibly make it so that next time I meet him, I can break his ribs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Happy Labor Day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ll be planting corn during the day tomorrow and will come back to write in the afternoon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you all for your support and companionship throughout this journey.\u003C\u002Fp>",1429,"2026-06-06T17:05:08.258Z",1,"novelbin.me","77634af1c7ea3eac3f934725115ffbf51e3889e882e32cbd3b5cb8d02424bf7f","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-969","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-967",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]