Chapter 255
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 255 Idiot âThatâs impossible!â Yvette remained cold as ever.
She could not resist grimacing at the repulsive blissfulness on his face. Pfft! What a filthy flamboyant brat! He should look into a mirror! Doesnât he know that he looks revolting?
Even so, Kenny did not give up pestering them. âHey, beauty! Come on! Donât be so adamant. After all, weâre all about the same age, arenât we? Thereâs nothing to lose if we have the opportunity to chat and get to know each other better. Itâs not that I can delude you with my words and abduct you!â
Yvette mocked coldly, âHmph! Who knows⦠there may be something up your sleeve!â
âMy goodness! Youâre overreacting! Iâm not one of those with an ulterior motiveâ¦â He chuckled and whipped out his phone to Kylie. âMiss, your phone number, please?â
âGet out of my way! Yvette wonât allow me to talk to despicable strangers!â Kylie rejected with determination while munching the potato chips.
âYouâ¦â Kenny was rendered speechless; his face turned grim in an instant. Restraining himself from venting his anger at the two girls, he could only unleash his wrath at Jonathan.
Slapping the desk in front of Jonathan, he snarled, âGet up and exchange seat with me!â
Startled, Kylie held onto Yvetteâs arm apprehensively.
Even so, Jonathan did not even spare Kenny a glance!
The latter flipped out when Jonathan turned a deaf ear to him. âPunk, didnât you hear me? Are you deaf?â
âAre you talking to me?â Jonathan finally shot him a cold look.
Wearing a look of sheer impatience, Kenny pointed his finger at Jonathan, âOf course! Who else if itâs not you? Get up now so I can take your seat!â
âNo way!â Jonathan rejected without hesitation.
Temper flaring, Kenny rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth. âWhat did you say? No way? Punk, Iâll count to three. Stop getting on my nerves and get lost! Otherwiseâ¦â
âOtherwise what?â Jonathan cut him off.
âOtherwise, donât blame me for teaching you a lesson! Youâre asking for trouble!â Kenny snarled.
The next second, he lifted his hand and was about to slap Jonathan on the face!
Slap! In a blink of an eye, Jonathan backhanded with a slap on his face!
Bang! Dumbstruck, Kenny did not dodge in time and the powerful slap sent him off the seat and landed clumsily on the ground.
âD*mn it! How dare you slap me!â Covering his mouth in dishevelment, Kenny struggled to get up.
Blood spurted from his mouth, and he even lost a tooth!
âGet lost!â Jonathan fumed coldly. Amid the hint of utter coldness, the murderous intent flickering in his eyes sent a chill down Kennyâs spine!
âPunk, youâd better watch out! Iâll be back for you!â He gritted his teeth and hissed before running for his life.
Within seconds, pin-drop silence ensued in the carriage again.
Meanwhile, Jonathan continued to stare into the distance out of the window nonchalantly. It was as though nothing had occurred moments ago.
âHey, Jonathan!â Kylie broke the silence and called out to him. When he turned in her direction, she whispered to him, âIâm sorry for putting you in deep water. Donât you think you need to hide somewhere? He might get someone to settle the score with you!â
A hint of guilt surfaced on her face. Undeniably, she had stirred up trouble, putting him in a tight spot.
Shaking his head, Jonathan replied casually, âItâs all right!â
Deep down, he gave no hoots to Kennyâs threatening words. After all, itâs just an impudent hooligan. I donât give a da*n even if there were one hundred of them battling against me, let alone only one boastful thug! Hmph! Itâs a piece of cake for me to finish off such a pain in the ass!
Needless to say, the invincible Asura had snatched countless lives in his life. Thus, killing a few more hooligans was nothing to him.
âWhat a stale old trick!â The words blurted out from Yvetteâs mouth.
âWhat do you mean?â Jonathan knitted his brows.
Pursing her lips, there was a glint of sheer disdain in Yvetteâs eyes. She scoffed, âDonât you think that itâs a freaky old trick played over and over by others? My goodness! What a shame! You are even thinking of wooing girls with such an underhand tactic! Be frank with me. Youâre in cahoots with that hooligan, arenât you?â
âIdiot!â Jonathan threw her a glance, not in the mood to retort her words.
âWho are you calling an idiot, huh?â Hitting the roof, Yvette glared at him with her flaring eyes.
Turning a blind eye to her, Jonathan sneered inwardly. Pfft! Sheâs undoubtedly the type of woman who tends to be overconfident with her look and have her nose in the air! After all, itâs not worth wasting time arguing with her!
âYvette, whatâs the matter with both of you?â Kylie looked at her in bafflement. Apparently, she could not wrap her head around Yvetteâs stance.
âPfft! Didnât you sense anything awry? Iâm convinced that heâs the hooliganâs accomplice! Theyâre just putting on a show, so weâll fall into their trap. Well, thatâs the oldest trick in the book! Apparently, theyâve overestimated themselves, thinking they can easily fool us with that!â Yvette snorted.
âHuh? Are you sure?â Kylieâs eyes widened in disbelief as she flashed a glance at Jonathan. âBut Yvette, he doesnât look like one!â
âKylie, donât you know that we canât judge a book by its cover? By the way, I canât blame you for that as youâve been well-protected since you were young. Thus, you have no idea that the world is not as peaceful as you think. Youâll be surprised to know that there are those with malicious intent hiding in secluded areas and preying on us all the time.â Stroking Kylieâs head, Yvette darted a meaningful look at Jonathan and added, âThose despicable ones are seemingly targeting you because of your innocence. Hence, you must not let your guard down and fall into their trap!â
âYvette, what makes you think so?â Kylie asked warily. After scanning Jonathan from head to toe, she shifted her gaze back to Yvette again. Somehow, she had a hunch that Jonathan was not the type of despicable person as described by Yvette.
Sensing Yvetteâs hostility toward him, Jonathanâs forehead creased into a frown. âIâm not interested in both of you, and I donât have time to play the so-called underhand tactics with you. From now onwards, youâd better keep your mouth shut and leave me alone! You can give it a try to see what will happen to you when Iâm infuriated. By then, donât blame me for throwing you out of the train!â
âHmph! You must have gotten worked up because I manage to smell a rat!â Yvette uttered sardonically with sheer contempt written all over her face. She was sure as h*ll that the man was mad with anger as she had revealed his true colors.
All of a sudden, there was turmoil in the carriage. The next second, Kenny emerged and led a gang of muscular men with clean-shaven heads toward Jonathan.
They looked like the mafia gang members in the movie. Wearing a look of intense ferocity, they had tattoos all over their arms. Not to mention, all of them were holding long steel pipes in their hands. One of them even had a petrifying scar on his face!
âFernando, thatâs him!â Kenny yelled out and pointed at Jonathan.
Bang!
Fernando, the man with a scarred face, looked in Jonathanâs direction and smashed the steel pipe onto the desk in front of him.
In an instant, the ear-piercing sound scared the crap out of Kylie and Yvette. Shuddering in fear, Kylie hid behind Yvette with her eyes tightly shut!
âPunk, you beat my subordinate up a while ago, didnât you?â Fernando growled like a ferocious beast.
âYeah, itâs me!â Jonathan responded placidly.
Inflamed by his nonchalance, Fernando lifted the steel pipe instantly and pointed it at his nose. âPunk, donât you think you have to pay the price for beating my subordinate up on my turf? If not, how can I continue to earn a living on this train?â