Chapter 1247 I Hate Threats
“I have never heard of Divine Beast Sect before.” It turned out that Jared had never heard of Divine Beast Sect before!
That made Peyton quite angry.
“Are you really looking for a fight, Jared?” he questioned with fury.
“That’s right!” Jared nodded.
“You need to punish this guy, Jared! He’s very bad, and he had his perverted eyes on Crimson Palace for a long time. He even said he wanted to sleep with all the women in Crimson Palace!” Millie glared at Peyton while speaking to Jared.
“Don’t worry. I’ll turn him into a eunuch and make sure he won’t desire women ever again,” Jared replied.
“You’re getting out of line, Jared! Do you think I’m afraid of you? I’m a Semi Martial Arts Marquis! My subordinates are all Martial Arts Grandmasters! Do you think we can’t win against you if we fight you together?” Peyton roared with burning fury.
An oppressive aura was soon released from his body and began enveloping Jared.
The people behind Peyton were also doing the same.
However, Jared didn’t care. He was confident he could take care of a Semi Martial Arts Marquis and a few Martial Arts Grandmasters.
The terrifying energy rushing out of Peyton’s body caused a gust of wind to appear. With an angry roar, he delivered a punch toward Jared.
“Hmph!” Jared lifted his hand casually and grabbed Peyton’s fist.
That stunned Peyton before he quickly tried to break free.
Sadly, no matter what he did, he couldn’t escape Jared’s restriction.
“You have some nerve to come out and look for women when you only have this pathetic degree of power,” said Jared with disdain on his face.
Peyton gulped as fear shrouded his face. He didn’t expect his abilities as a Semi Martial Arts Marquis to be no match for Jared.
At that moment, the Martial Arts Grandmasters behind Peyton were shocked. While they still entered a fighting stance, they weren’t eager to make a move.
Jared’s abilities had far exceeded their imagination. If a Semi Martial Arts Marquis like Peyton couldn’t strike at Jared, they were certain they would be dead meat if they fought.
At that moment, Cecilia had finished changing her clothes and walked out.
When she saw Jared effortlessly controlling Peyton, she was flabbergasted.
After all, Peyton was a Semi Martial Arts Marquis. Logically, he shouldn’t have been restricted that easily.
Currently, there was nothing but excitement and admiration on Millie’s face.
“You’re so awesome, Jared! Kill him! Kill him…” she urged as she jumped joyfully.
“Don’t kill me… Please don’t kill me…” Peyton was trembling with fear.
“Who do you take me for, expecting me not to kill you just because you ask? Why should I listen to you?” Jared was about to slap Peyton.
“Mr. Chance…” Cecilia quickly stopped him when she saw that.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes as he turned to her.
“Mr. Chance, Peyton is the godson of Richard, the leader of Divine Beast Sect. If you kill him, Divine Beast Sect will surely retaliate…” She was afraid he would be in trouble in the future.
Besides, she only wanted Peyton to leave.
If Peyton were dead, then there was no way Crimson Palace could remain in the north.
“That’s right. If you kill me, my godfather won’t forgive you!” Peyton threatened.
“I hate it when people threaten me!” When Jared finished his sentence, he sent a slap flying toward Peyton’s head.
That attack caused Peyton’s head to explode like a watermelon. He was as dead as he could possibly be.
The people who accompanied Peyton immediately ran away when they saw that. Lucky for them, Jared had no interest in dealing with them.
Silence filled the air as people stared at Peyton’s corpse.
The shock was written all over Cecilia’s face as she gazed at Jared.
After a while, she returned to her senses and thanked Jared. “Thank you, Mr. Chance…”
Her eyes were filled with adoration and admiration. What a man!
“Thank you, Mr. Chance…” everyone in Crimson Palace thanked Jared.
