LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Chapter 449: Not Ready, But You Stir Up Trouble!



These words came out of Nicholas Meskill’s mouth, clearly contradicting his true feelings. When Nicholas Meskill was very young, his second uncle, Abbott Meskill, treated him poorly and never showed him any kindness. But no matter what, he was still his blood-related uncle. Especially after ten years of being enslaved in the Deer Cutting Forest, now he was seeing his relative again. Nicholas Meskill unexpectedly had an impulse to cry once more.

When Jun Chester heard his words, he turned his head and glanced at him, then followed his gaze towards Abbott Meskill. He asked, “This guy, is he your uncle?”

Nicholas Meskill replied, “Lord… Master, that person is indeed the uncle of mine. His name is Abbott Meskill!”

Jun Chester furrowed his brows and said, “Master? Servant? Why do you always refer to yourself as a servant? It disgusts me just hearing it!”

Nicholas Meskill smirked and said, “No big deal, I’m used to it. Besides, eunuchs in ancient times referred to themselves as servants! Moreover, calling myself a servant is a way to push myself. I need to practice diligently and make rapid progress. As long as I reach the Eighth Realm of the Heavenly Pill, I can restore my flesh and become whole again. By then, I won’t call myself a servant anymore!”

Jun Chester shivered in disgust and cursed, “You’re truly a weirdo!”

Nicholas Meskill chuckled once again, “Thanks for the praise, Master!”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Jun Chester took a deep breath, ignored Nicholas Meskill, and walked towards Woody and Abbott Meskill. But just after a few steps, Jun Chester couldn’t help but ask, “How come I’ve never heard your grandfather or father mention that you have such an uncle as Abbott Meskill? And his appearance, with his thin lips and monkey-like cheeks, doesn’t seem to match the Meskill family’s genes!”

Nicholas Meskill pinched his slender finger and replied, “Well, this matter can’t be mentioned. It’s even more disgusting when brought up. That old bastard, Kennard Meskill, had an affair outside of his marriage and had a child with someone else while keeping it hidden from my grandmother. That’s how Abbott Meskill came into existence!”

“Over twenty years ago, this uncle of mine and my father fought fiercely for the position of Vice Sect Master of the True Martial Sect. They were almost going insane. In pursuit of this matter, my uncle even hid Verda Meskill to threaten my father. As a result, that scoundrel was severely beaten by my grandfather!”

“Since then, this guy disappeared. Unexpectedly, today, I don’t know whose belt wasn’t fastened properly, and he got exposed. It’s like the heavens have gone blind. How did he not die?!”

Jun Chester restrained his discomfort and asked with a stern face, “He even used his own niece as a hostage. It seems he’s a scoundrel, right?”

Nicholas Meskill sighed and said, “Well, we can’t say it like that. Back then, he hid Verda Meskill at one of his mistresses’ homes. How long was it? Two months or three? I forgot, but I remember when Verda Meskill was found, she had gained about ten kilograms!”

“So, this guy is a hypocrite. He appears to be quite unpleasant on the surface, and in reality… he’s also quite unpleasant! Also, this guy has done many despicable things in the past. I remember one time…”

Before Nicholas Meskill could finish speaking, Jun Chester suddenly snapped, “Shut up!”

Nicholas Meskill sighed and said, “Ah, my mouth has just been suppressed for too long. Once I start talking, I can’t control it when you give it a little opening!”

Jun Chester coldly scolded, “I think you should stay like this, a born eunuch!”

Nicholas Meskill gave Jun Chester a disdainful glance.

“Annoying! Your words are hurtful, you know? A well-fed man doesn’t know…” Jun Chester shouted and cursed.

“Say one more word, and I’ll kick you to death!” Nicholas Meskill retorted, rolling his eyes, and didn’t say anything more.

At this moment, the group had already arrived within twenty meters of Woody and Abbott Meskill. However, Woody and Abbott Meskill didn’t pay any attention to Jun Chester and the others. After all, Jun Chester had already undergone facial reconstruction. As for the four sons, although they hadn’t undergone any changes, they had altered their appearances with makeup. Moreover, Abbott Meskill hadn’t seen his four nephews in over twenty years, especially the youngest one, Theodore Meskill. When Abbott Meskill left home, Theodore Meskill had just turned one year old.

Because Jun Chester knew Woody, he approached him with his four sons, trying to indicate their identities. But at that moment…

Woody suddenly stood up and took out a business card holder from his pocket, loudly greeting everyone in the square.

“Hey! Come and take a look! Come and take a look!” “The Fortune and Prosperity Hall, founded personally by Byron Ortega, the senior brother of Mount Emei’s Pinkriver Temple, is officially open!” “Anyone here, whether from the south or the north!” “As long as you borrow Purple Essence Coins from our Fortune and Prosperity Hall today, you can place bets at the betting table under the jurisdiction of the Invincible Divine Fist Sect!” “We only charge a 30% commission, only 30%! Absolutely fair and honest!”

Woody’s behavior was that of a typical street hawker. Jun Chester’s group of five saw this scene and were all thrown into chaos. However, some martial arts strongmen in the square were indeed attracted by Woody’s sales pitch.

Seeing this, Woody immediately took an electronic megaphone from the hands of a black-clad man behind him, tinkered with the buttons for a moment, and then raised his hand to slap the black-clad man.

“Why the hell didn’t you record it? I have to shout it all over again!” The black-clad man complained.

“I wasn’t ready, and you go ahead and do it!” Woody cursed and grumbled. He then repeated his sales pitch, but this time he added a few more lines.

“Absolutely fair and honest, I guarantee it!” “Jun the Accursed, Jun Chester, the Yama of Lordran, my master, vouches for it, absolutely fair and honest!”

Hearing these words not far away, Jun Chester’s face turned dark. However, at that moment, Woody suddenly walked towards Jun Chester, warmly greeting him.

“You, young sir, you must be a rising star in the martial arts world, attending this kind of grand event for the first time, right? Haven’t seen Purple Essence Coins before, have you?”

“Don’t worry, we have plenty of Purple Essence Coins at our Fortune and Prosperity Hall. You can borrow them freely, more than enough!”

“Whether you want to use them for betting, improving your skills, or wooing the female warriors of the martial arts world, they are essential for both home and travel!”

“Please follow me. We have a large quantity of Purple Essence Coins here, and we won’t deceive you in the slightest!”

Saying that, Woody was about to grab Jun Chester’s arm, using quite a bit of force, attempting to coerce and lure this guest. But…

He couldn’t grab hold of him!

Instead, Jun Chester lifted his leg and kicked him!

Bang!

Woody was sent flying twenty meters away like a kite with a broken string!


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