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Chapter 897: Chapter 897: Introducing a Person
Silence!
Julius Reed raised his head to look at the sun in the sky.
Standing at the center, he was the light!
The knife-wielding bodyguards stood frozen in place, unsure of what to do.
Darrell Huntington was equally furious.
This was, using the martial arts association to oppress him!
The day after tomorrow, at Brighton Lake.
The news of the duel between the two had spread like wildfire, and everyone in the city knew about it.
The reason the martial arts association had issued the challenge publicly was simply to salvage their reputation.
After all,
The strong ones in the martial arts world had already determined that Jasper Leopold’s death was inextricably linked to Julius Reed.
Regardless of who the actual murderer was, they urgently needed a fight to maintain their status as the rightful tradition of martial arts.
And for the common people, most had only heard of the martial arts association but had never personally witnessed its capabilities.
Many even believed that the martial arts association was not much to speak of.
They were just a group of ordinary people with great strength.
The martial arts association had to prove themselves!
For the martial arts association, killing a young man was not a matter of glory.
Even though they had already pinned the accusation of Jasper Leopold’s murder on Julius Reed.
But the people of the world did not care about these details.
They just wanted to see just how strong the legendary martial arts association really was!
Charmy Kims’s personal visit to the capital and his first move would certainly be all-out!
Giving it everything!
He would exhibit his strongest skill to awe the common people.
To show them why the martial arts association was the true orthodoxy of martial arts.
If Julius Reed really were injured, then for Charmy Kims to attack an injured person would be rather unconscionable.
Both publicly and privately, he would not make a move.
This much, Darrell Huntington was equally clear about in his heart.
A Grandmaster, has the dignity of a Grandmaster.
For the strong to strike the weak, itself was already improper.
If Julius Reed were truly injured at the Huntington Mansion today, Charmy Kims would definitely not strike.
Then, after all the buildup and the stage set, if the main character failed to show,
how disappointed would the world be?
Even if the competition were postponed, the enthusiasm and anticipation of the people would have already evaporated.
Then the martial arts association would surely direct their anger towards the Huntington family!
Could Darrell Huntington bear it?
He could not.
Even though Darrell Huntington had a special relationship with Jerry Anderson.
But the martial arts association was not a place ruled by one voice.
It was a gathering place for the strong from all over the world.
When it came to the dignity of the association, Jerry Anderson simply couldn’t withstand the pressure.
The unfortunate one would only be the Huntington Mansion.
A single sentence, startling Darrell Huntington into a cold sweat.
Young people, they are too impetuous.
If he were to utter this sentence only after getting injured, he would definitely panic! 𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝒎
Completely flustered!
Could this be the tactic that the other party mentioned last night, wanting to drive him to his death?
Truly formidable!
"Make way!"
Darrell Huntington shouted with a trace of smugness in his tone.
Did he really think that he couldn’t set aside his pride?
He had already knelt, what use was face then?
Anyway, the day after tomorrow, the Huntington family would rise up completely!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the bodyguards quickly cleared the way.
Their fear was no less than Darrell Huntington’s.
Whoever hurt Julius Reed, the people from the martial arts association would probably take direct action to exterminate them!
"Thank you."
Julius Reed smiled, straightening his clothes and leading the man and four women behind him.
With heads held high and strides wide,
they stepped on the Huntington family’s black carpet.
Heading towards the memorial hall for Zahir Huntington, a hundred meters away!
On both sides of the carpet, the Vermilion Bird flags had been replaced with black ones.
Underneath the flags, stood guests dressed in black.
On their chests, each wore a small white flower.
Julius Reed and his companions wore flowers as well.
The bright red flower atop Itai Huntington’s head.
Strikingly conspicuous.
Red clothes and red robes!
The six of them approached boldly.
"Zahir Huntington!"
Julius Reed walked to a position less than three meters from the glass coffin and looked at the body inside, which had been carefully made up.
A hint of a smile appeared on his face.
"Wreath!"
With a wave of his hand, Beckett Carmichael immediately came forward with the wreath, placing it near the memorial hall.
Then he quickly left.
"To make Beckett Carmichael look like a grandson, who exactly is this kid?"
Someone asked in a low voice.
Beckett Carmichael, ah!
Before revealing the connection with the Martial Arts Association in the Huntington family, the Carmichael family was a top-tier magnate!
The title of "the Four Great Families" was not an empty title!
It was an honor that Beckett Carmichael had earned himself, bit by bit, through the Carmichael Group!
Face, is never given by others.
Even so, Beckett Carmichael, known in the capital for his fiery temper, still acted like an employee.
Running around, doing errands.
Without feeling the slightest bit improper.
"This person came to the capital less than a week ago and has already killed three people."
Someone stretched out a hand and said softly, "Jennifer Lopez, Fernando Lee, Zahir Huntington."
The Lopez Family, the Lee Family, the Huntington family!
All of them are big, reputable families in the capital.
And now, their people have died one after another!
And they all have one thing in common.
That is, they made an enemy of the young man before them.
"Incense!"
Julius Reed extended a hand.
Behind him.
Beckett Carmichael immediately took out an incense stick, lit it, and passed it to him.
In front of the memorial hall, there was a moment of silence.
Killing people, then coming to hold a memorial?
Unheard of.
And Darrell Huntington’s eyes were almost bursting with fire!
But he could only suppress it!
He reminded himself, two days!
Just two more days!
After two days, he would be able to watch Julius Reed die a terrible death with his own eyes.
But he really, really couldn’t swallow this grievance.
Behind him, Vance Huntington was also tense, itching to rush forward and take revenge!
His own hope, ah!
Originally, after Darrell Huntington grew old, the Huntington family was to be handed over to Zahir Huntington.
And as Zahir Huntington’s father, he naturally would have enjoyed endless glory and riches.
But now, Waylon Huntington has taken his place.
The gap!
The huge gap was something he couldn’t accept.
Incense.
Slowly burning.
A wisp of blue smoke wafted up, dissipating into the air.
Julius Reed stood in front of Zahir Huntington’s spirit with a single stick of incense in his hand, silent and without speaking.
On his face, there was no sign of joy or sorrow.
Five minutes later.
He walked to the incense table, and inverted the incense into it.
"I will introduce someone to everyone," he said.
Julius Reed turned around and pointed to Itai Huntington in red, "Some may be curious about who this lady behind me is, and why I should introduce her separately."
Darrell Huntington’s complexion darkened, seemingly with a foreboding premonition.
And the guests turned their attention to Itai Huntington, scrutinizing her carefully.
But they couldn’t remember.
Some people have recognized her but dared not speak out.
"She is Zahir Huntington’s sister, Itai Huntington! Years ago, she was driven from the Huntington family home under the pretext of stealing a treasured family heirloom,"
After Julius Reed finished speaking, the whole room was in an uproar.
And Itai Huntington’s body trembled, her tears no longer able to be held back.
"Don’t cry, at least wait until your grandfather dies to shed some tears,"
Julius Reed walked over, gently wiped away the tears at the corner of Itai Huntington’s eyes with his hand.
Such affectionate gestures fueled rampant speculation!
Back then, Vance Huntington had ousted Itai Huntington and her mother from the home to marry his current wife!
This incident was known to everyone in the capital!
But while everyone knew that Waylon Huntington’s original wife had committed suicide, they didn’t know where the daughter was.
Now, had she found a man to take her side?
Then the events that had occurred in the Huntington family these past few days were all the more intriguing.
Especially that phrase, "at least wait until your grandfather dies to shed some tears," warranted deep contemplation.
"You still have the face to come back!"
Vance Huntington burst out, cursing loudly, "The same shamelessness as your mother!"
