LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

When these words came out, Jun Chester, eyes became like a cold hell.

And Ezra’s words heard into Fox Hale’s ears, Fox Hale was scared stiff!

Both eyes, immediately like two bloody bells, bulged out of their sockets!

How can Fox Hale be expected! Right now, this is regarded as his last straw Ezra, in front of Jun Chester …

actually called himself an old slave!

This …

Jun Chester is really terrifying to what extent?

Even the old gods like Ezra, have to call themselves old slaves in front of him?

In this way.

Himself, tonight is not really to avoid a death?

Fox Hale thought in horror.

Ezra kneeling beside him, was afraid of Jun Chester’s anger.

A head knocked on the ground.

Voice like a ghost!

“Jun the Accursed! Please Jun the Accursed spare the old slave!”

“This cultivation of the old slave can’t just be wasted by you!”

“I swear, I swear!”

“For the rest of my life, I will regard Jun the Accursed as my regenerative parent!”

“If Jun the Accursed has any orders, the old slave, I will not die!”

“Also, Jun the Accursed, the four heads that the old slave brought are Bradford’s clan brothers!”

“They were evil, they bullied men and women, they deserved to die!”

“The slave has killed them all!”

“All of them!”

God knows how terrified Ezra was at this moment.

Jun Chester just stood in front of him.

Without speaking.

It would scare him half to death.

Simply because, Ezra knew the terror of Jun Chester too well.

Not only did he treat Bradford and James as ants!

Even Dewei, in front of him, it’s hard to block a move!

At this moment, Ezra no longer dared to imagine what Jun Chester had achieved!

She only recognised one thing.

In front of Jun Chester, any strong martial arts practitioner is no match for him.

Looking at Fox Hale at this moment.

Because Ezra was panicking and showing Jun Chester the four bloody heads.

In a flash …

Fox Hale was as dumbfounded.

The nerve that was tightening in his head, suddenly, just snapped!

Although not scared to death.

But also with the living dead almost.

Kneeling on the ground.

Not moving a muscle.

Eyes, not blinking.

Just so frozen there.

Inside the head …

A blank!

Jun Chester, noting Fox Hale’s state at this point, doesn’t give it another thought.

Instead, he looked towards Ezra, who was on his knees, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Indifferently, he said.

“From now on, without my command, you are not allowed to leave Crouching Dragon Villa by half a step!”

When Ezra heard this, he was instantly amnestied.

With old tears in his eyes, he kowtowed as if he were pounding garlic!

“Thank you, Jun the Accursed! Thank you, Jun the Accursed!”

Jun Chester paid no more attention to Ezra and looked back to Theresa Hale with a faint reminder.

“Come on, go back, pack up, and come with me, to Mount Ezra!”

Theresa Hale looked at Jun Chester incredulously.

In a trembling voice, she inquired.

“Are you really sure, my adoptive father, is at Mount Emei?”

Jun Chester raised his hand and stroked Theresa Hale’s hair and asked rhetorically.

“When have I ever lied to you?”

Theresa Hale opened her whitened lips, but ultimately did not question anything further.

Because …

As Jun Chester had said.

He had, never, lied to himself.

Since he said.

Yael Lightfoot was still alive.

Then Yael Lightfoot must be alive.

Tonight was an unforgettable night for Theresa Hale.

Firstly, she was brought to Crouching Dragon Villa by Fox Hale and Liam Hale, who wanted to give herself to Bradford as a child.

Came here only to see.

Bradford …

Being hacked at with a kitchen knife by a “crazy old man”.

After that …

This crazy old man claims to be Jun Chester’s mentor!

And then …

He met Jun Chester again.

And just now …

The real relationship between himself and the Hale family, also all because of Jun Chester, the truth is revealed.

The question that had haunted him for many years.

It was also because of Jun Chester that he got the truth.

He was abandoned in the forest of Emei Mountain when he was a child, and was almost eaten by a tiger.

At the crucial moment, it was a man called Yael Lightfoot who saved him.

This man, he didn’t die!

He is his own adoptive father!

Next.

Jun Chester actually wants to take himself, to Emei Mountain, to find him!

All of this kept echoing in Theresa Hale’s mind!

Causing her to be unable to calm down at all.

Even after returning home.

Theresa Hale’s mood could not be calmed.

Kicking off the high heels on her feet, a pair of jade feet wrapped only in flesh-coloured stockings, she walked step by step towards the sofa in the living room.

Sitting on it, she lowered her head, bent over, and did not utter a word.

Alone, she digested everything that had happened to her tonight.

Jun Chester glanced at her and walked over to sit beside her, but paused only to speak.

“I’m going to take a shower first, I smell like blood.”

Who would have thought that just as those words left her mouth, Theresa Hale threw her arms around Jun Chester’s body.

Frantically shaking her head.

“Don’t! Don’t leave me!”

Jun Chester sighed.

“I’m not leaving, I’m just going to take a shower.”

Theresa Hale hugged tighter.

Tearful eyes.

“No, I don’t want you to take a shower, I want you to stay with me! I’m scared!”

Jun Chester didn’t get up then.

Hesitates, but puts his hand on Theresa Hale’s back.

Whispering soothingly.

“There, it’s all over.”

Theresa Hale burst into tears.

“It’s not! There is no past! Who the hell am I? Who the hell am I?”

“Why was I abandoned by my birth parents? Who are my real parents?”

“I was so small, why was I thrown into the deep forest by them? Why were they so cruel?”

“If it wasn’t for Big Scarface, I’d be dead, I’d be dead, right?”

“So I don’t deserve to live, right?”

At this moment, Theresa Hale was as if she was demented and stupid, and kept talking and thinking about this.

Jun Chester looked at Theresa Hale in pain.

For a moment.

He did not know how to comfort this woman.

He could only say softly.

“I promise you, not only will you take you to see Yael Lightfoot, I will also investigate your life clearly! Of course, there … is also my own birth!”

Theresa Hale froze for a moment, looked at Jun Chester, and questioned.

“Your birth?”

Jun Chester nodded.

“Iris Garner is my aunt, not my birth mother!”

“My birth mother is called Cecelia Garner, but I know almost nothing about her, now!”Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Theresa Hale was at a loss.

Jun Chester, in order to divert Theresa Hale’s attention, could only tell her something about himself, all of it.

And it was also at this time.

Lyvia Harding.

Was waiting for Jun Chester to come home.

But the one who waited and waited was not Jun Chester.

Instead, it was …

A woman in a black robe.

Cecelia Garner!

As Lyvia Harding opened the door of the old mansion, Cecelia Garner, dressed in a black robe, came into view.

Lyvia Harding was a bit curious as to why the other party was in this outfit.

Subconsciously questioned.

“Are you …”

Cecelia Garner, however, did not answer.

Instead, …

Wow!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It then collapsed to the ground.

Cecelia Garner, injured!

Cecelia Garner looks at Lyvi as she dies.

Cecelia Garner looked at Lyvia Harding as she lay dying and said something with a gossedness of anger.

“Let Jun go! Let’s go! Margaret Lovall, Margaret Lovall is looking for him!”