Mrs. and Mr. Smith - Chapter 503 - Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Pavilion Master Returns

Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Pavilion Master Returns

Upon seeing the phone call, Kylan Taylor’s brows couldn’t help but furrow.

Then, he picked up the phone, smiling and said, “Steve Hodge, why would you suddenly call me?”

Steve Hodge on the other end of the line angrily said, “Kylan Taylor, you actually killed my people!”

Kylan Taylor was startled and frowned, “What are you talking about? When did I kill your people?”

Steve Hodge angrily said, “The reporter I sent to the Great Saint Sect was slapped to death by your Joshua Hess!”

“Kylan Taylor, how do you discipline your subordinates? Killing as they please? What do you take my Hodge family for!”

“This Joshua Hess…” Kylan Taylor couldn’t help but grit his teeth.

As fellow members of the Capital, they should give each other some face.

“Rest assured, I will give you a satisfactory answer for this matter.” Kylan Taylor said in a deep voice.

Steve Hodge coldly snorted and said, “It’d better be, Kylan Taylor. Your father and I are old friends. I hope our relationship between the two families won’t be ruined by this.”

After dropping these words, Steve Hodge hung up the phone.

Kylan Taylor stared at the phone for a moment, and then coldly snorted, “Screw you, just killing a few ants. I’ll give you some damn face!”

Nonetheless, Kylan Taylor still picked up the phone and scolded Joshua Hess viciously.

“Dad.”

At this moment, a young man walked in from outside.

Seeing this young man, a smile appeared on Kylan Taylor’s face.

“Xavi, how did you suddenly come?” Kylan Taylor held his hand, smiling and said.

Xavi Taylor said, “I came to tell you some news.”

“Oh? What news?” Kylan Taylor asked with a grin.

Clearly, Kylan Taylor was very fond of his son.

Xavi Taylor slowly said with a light grip of his palm, “I have entered the Martial Marquis realm.”

Hearing these words, Kylan Taylor was dumbfounded.

Entered the Martial Marquis realm? His own son had actually entered the Military Marquis Realm?

You have to know that Xavi Taylor was only in his thirties!

Such talent was unprecedented!

“Hahahaha! Worthy of being my son!” Kylan Taylor couldn’t help but burst into laughter!

“You might be the first young man in Capital City to enter the Martial Marquis realm!”

Xavi Taylor did not deny this.

Since always, Xavi Taylor had been given the title of genius and was known as the number one genius in Capital City.

However, unlike the arrogant Dexter Blair, Xavi Taylor was much more low-key.

“Hmph, even with the resources from the Capital City Martial Arts Association, Dexter Blair is only a half-step Martial Marquis.” Kylan Taylor coldly snorted.

“But my son is already a true Martial Marquis!”

This made Kylan Taylor extremely proud.

He immediately asked someone to spread the news far and wide.

Three days later.

Ethan Smith’s injuries had finally healed considerably.

He got up from the ground, gritting his teeth.

“Joshua Hess… I will never let your Great Saint Sect off!” Ethan Smith coldly said.

Without wasting any time, he immediately started the next round of retaliation!

This time, Ethan Smith was even crazier. As long as they had any connection with the Great Saint Sect, all families suffered impacts!

Disciples of the Great Saint Sect outside the sect were all killed by Ethan Smith’s slap without exception!

In just two days, at least a hundred disciples of the Great Saint Sect were dead!

“This Ethan Smith…” Joshua Hess trembled with anger but was utterly helpless!

With Ethan Smith possessing the Shrinking Ground Into An Inch technique, they couldn’t catch or kill him. They could only let him run amok.

Kylan Taylor even issued an order for him to handle the situation properly within three days.

Under such helplessness, Joshua Hess prepared for the second round of negotiation.

He found Ethan Smith’s phone number and called him personally.

After the call was connected, Joshua Hess coldly said, “What do you want?”

Ethan Smith sneered, “Joshua Hess, haven’t I made my terms clear enough?”

“Hand over Dudley Lynch and Elder Foster, and let the Pavilion Master return to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion!”

“Otherwise, I will kill everyone in the Great Saint Sect until it’s wiped out!”

Joshua Hess gritted his teeth in anger, but he dared not flare up.

Because he knew that Ethan Smith could really do it!

“Fine, I agree.” Joshua Hess said through gritted teeth.

“But let me tell you, you better not let me see you, or else… I will skin you alive!”

Ethan Smith sneered, “Don’t worry, even if you don’t kill me, I will kill you.”

After throwing down those words, Ethan Smith hung up the phone.

Joshua Hess’s face was gloomy and unstable, his deeply wrinkled face, trembling from time to time.

He took out his phone and dialed Emerson Holmes’s number.

Fortunately, the Capital City Martial Arts Association quickly agreed to Joshua Hess’s request.

After all, with the order from above, they not only dared not touch Martha Evans, but also treated her well every day, so there was no point in keeping her here.

The next day.

Ethan Smith quietly returned to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, waiting for the return of the Pavilion Master.

However, he didn’t dare relax, for who knew if Joshua Hess would suddenly show up.

By that evening.

A car stopped in front of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

As soon as the car door opened, the Pavilion Master was seen stepping out of it.

Ethan Smith, with his keen divine sense, quickly discovered the Pavilion Master.

He suddenly stood up and quickly went to the entrance.

As expected, the Pavilion Master was slowly approaching.

Ethan Smith quickly greeted her, feeling both excited and somewhat guilty.

“Lord Pavilion Master, are you… alright?” Ethan whispered.

The Pavilion Master glanced at Ethan Smith and laughed softly, “What could happen to me?”

Ethan Smith clenched his teeth and whispered, “It’s all my fault. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have suffered like this…”

The Pavilion Master glanced at Ethan Smith dismissively and said, “What I decide to do has nothing to do with you, there’s no need to blame yourself.”

“Besides, you’ve done well enough.”

Ethan Smith raised his head, his eyes filled with gratitude.

“Lord Pavilion Master!”

Soon, everyone in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion rushed out.

They all gathered around the Pavilion Master, their faces full of joy.

“Lord Pavilion Master, it’s all thanks to Master Smith, otherwise, the Divine Alchemist Pavilion would have fallen into the hands of the thieves!”

During the conversation, everyone looked at the First Elder who was kneeling in the square.

The eyebrows of the Pavilion Master furrowed slightly, and she slowly walked towards the First Elder.

“Lord Pavilion Master…” Upon seeing the Pavilion Master, the First Elder immediately panicked.

He spoke with some pain, “Lord Pavilion Master, in consideration of my years of service to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, please spare me this time…”

In the narrow eyes of the Pavilion Master, there was some indifference.

“Betraying the Divine Alchemist Pavilion has only one ending, and you understand that better than me.” The Pavilion Master said indifferently.

The First Elder’s face turned extremely ugly, and he screamed desperately, “Lord Pavilion Master, spare me, Lord Pavilion Master…”

But the Pavilion Master didn’t care about him at all and walked away.

Ethan Smith glanced at the First Elder, raised his hand, and slapped him, turning him into a pile of mush.

After that, Ethan Smith quickly followed the Pavilion Master and caught up with her.

“Lord Pavilion Master, I urgently need a five thousand year old medicinal herb, do you have a way?” Ethan Smith couldn’t wait to ask.

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