Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 1405: 1405: All Beings Are Equal

Chapter 1405: Chapter 1405: All Beings Are Equal

After leaving Rat Town, Chris Tennysons included a new rule in the statutes of Lowell Tennyson.

Should they encounter that eminent personage in the future, all members of Lowell Tennyson shall perform the ritual of three kneels and nine kowtows!

Otherwise, they shall be punished for the crime of disrespecting the Sect Leader.

Now that he had the opportunity, how could Damari Tennyson dare to defy the sect’s rules?

Moreover, after returning that day, he had already sensed the masked individual’s strength.

And through analyzing those words, he had made no small advancement in his martial arts realm.

Meeting once again, Damari Tennyson felt shame, surprise, and fear in his heart.

True prowess is never flaunted.

As a master of Lowell Tennyson, he had seen all types of experts.

Wearing a mask was actually quite normal.

“Oh? Remember now?” Julius Reed withdrew his aura, smiling and asked: “That day, you seemed quite unconvinced.”

“The younger generation is obtuse! To have eyes but fail to recognize Mount Tai!” Damari Tennyson broke into a cold sweat!

Every time he recalls showing off in front of a master, he feels a chill of fear!

His very head was saved because the Sect Leader knelt on the ground.

The back-and-forth between the two left everyone around them dumbstruck.

The anticipated confrontation Ava Harris was looking forward to did not unfold.

The people from Ghost Market were completely baffled as well.

“Grandmaster, why is this happening?”

Jerrick Green, surprised, leaned in and pointed at Julius Reed, asking: “Do you two know each other?”

Someone who can mix in as a Ghost Market inspector certainly isn’t a fool.

He had long heard of the might and unruliness of Lowell Tennyson.

Today, here was Damari Tennyson, a Grandmaster of Lowell Tennyson, kneeling on the street.

Jerrick Green would not think the other party had lost his mind.

That…

Leaves only one possibility!

Whoosh!

Ian Radcliffe!

Before he could make any move, Damari Tennyson had already sheathed his sword.

Yet remained in a kneeling posture!

Those who practice swordsmanship often have a great deal of pride.

Chris Tennysons, as the leader of Lowell Tennyson, was filled with such pride!

Only the truly strong could earn his admiration!

Damari Tennyson dare not act rashly.

He was like a child who had done wrong, bowing his head, waiting for the reprimand.

Pharaoh Yarrow wiped the blood from his face, blinking as he stood in place.

“Quick! Go inform Manager Ridge!”

Lowell Tennyson was a distinguished guest of Lord Ghost Seven, yet now, this distinguished guest was working with an enemy to kill a Ghost Market inspector.

The level of severity of this matter was beyond the control of just a steward.

“Stand up.” Julius Reed’s murderous aura dissipated, he calmly said: “Those who follow the path of cultivation, remember to keep reverence in heart. No one expects you to dispel evil and maintain peace, nor to uphold justice. But it’s always better to stay low-key.”

“Pride is allowable, but it should be buried in the heart. Otherwise, it’s not called pride, it’s called ostentation.” Julius Reed gave his advice: “Ostentation invites calamity.”

“Your teachings will be heeded!”

Damari Tennyson held up his sword with both hands, remaining rigidly kneeling.

The sudden turn of events left Merrill Caldwell somewhat dazed on the side.

A narrow escape from danger?

The helper of the opponent turned out to be the younger generation of the man before her?

Seeing the swordsman’s respectful demeanour, it was just like the Caldwell Family disciples treating their own father.

That kind of deep, heartfelt reverence, it couldn’t be faked.

She lifted her head, but felt some regret.

After all, she still hadn’t seen the man’s face.

What kind of face would it be?

The only thing Merrill Caldwell could sense was the man’s domineering presence, confidence, and arrogance!

He advised others to act low-key, but when it came to his own actions, he was as ostentatious as one could be!

“Such mysterious pretensions!” Ava Harris disdainfully said on the side: “Hurry up and leave, otherwise you’ll invite disaster! Ghost Market is not like outside; the situation here is much more serious than what you imagine.”

She detested seeing anyone kneel.

In fact.

It seemed Ava Harris had forgotten that she herself had knelt down just ten minutes ago.

“You are speaking to a senior like this?” Damari Tennyson turned his head and glared at her with eyes sharp as knives.

“A senior?” Ava Harris sneered contemptuously: “Someone who only uses such lowly tricks deserves to be called a senior? But I suppose anyone who would kneel to him must be trash as well!”

A man’s knees are as precious as gold!

Following the Ghost Market members’ attitude, it seemed that this swordsman must hold some status.

But considering that the masked man only used such sneaky tactics, Ava Harris naturally assumed the swordsman was also mediocre.

Just a reputation without substance.

“You’re saying I am trash?”

Damari Tennyson looked towards Julius Reed, earnestly saying: “Junior presumes to stand up and discipline the person disrespecting an elder.”

Julius Reed did not make a sound, which was tantamount to tacit approval.

There was still plenty of time, and since he had nothing better to do, it was better to find some fun right here.

“I say you’re trash. What can you do about it?” Ava Harris arrogantly tilted up her head: “If you can be on your knees, then in my eyes, you’re no different from stinking dogshit.”

The Young Masters of martial arts are often proud and arrogant!

Having trained in martial arts within the Caldwell Family from a young age, Ava Harris’s skills overwhelmingly crushed her peers.

Pride, after all, is etched into one’s bones.

“Good!”

Damari Tennyson laughed out loud, pointing at Ava Harris: “Please enlighten me!”

Swish!

A sword slashed through the air from his hand!

“Just perfect! I’m full of pent-up anger with nowhere to vent it!” Ava Harris could hardly restrain herself, and now with someone picking a fight, it was the perfect opportunity to take a Swordsman as her punching bag!

Clang!

Before anyone knew it, two copper rings appeared in Ava Harris’s hands!

These copper rings clashed against the sword blade, instantly sparking a flash of fire.

“The Young Master! No wonder!” Damari Tennyson chuckled lightly and then suddenly exclaimed: “Fidel Tennyson’s Eleven Sword Techniques!”

In that instant!

Eleven rays of sword light appeared in front of Ava Harris!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Ava Harris used her copper rings to block, but her expression grew increasingly troubled!

A wave of sword lights pressed her into an embarrassing retreat!

Only now did Ava Harris realize how ignorant she had been.

Crack!

When the ninth sword light slashed down, both copper rings in Ava Harris’s hands broke apart.

“Spare my life under your sword! I am from the Boulevard Caldwell Family, Merrill Caldwell!”

At the critical moment, Merrill Caldwell shouted loudly.

But Damari Tennyson’s Longsword was already suspended at Ava Harris’s neck.

“The Boulevard Caldwell Family?” His eyes narrowed, and he spoke coldly: “Do you have any proof?”

“The techniques you just used are from the Lowell Tennyson ‘Breaking Sky Scroll.’ It wasn’t originally called Fidel Tennyson’s Eleven Sword Techniques, but rather Breaking Sky Thirteen Sword. However, the original manual was lost, leading the previous Sect Leader Fidel Tennyson to adapt it to Eleven Sword Techniques.”

Merrill Caldwell spoke somewhat nervously.

“Then take a look at this move!” Shocked in his heart, Damari Tennyson’s Longsword danced wildly in his hand!

The speed of his sword deployment was nearly at its peak!

“How about that?”

Afterward, he sheathed his sword.

“Immortal Brushing Hair, from the Lowell Tennyson ‘Earth Splitting Volume.’ However, your seniority seems to fall short in spirit, the force was insufficient, making it somewhat soft,” Merrill Caldwell opened her mouth to speak.

“Miss! You shouldn’t expose yourself!” Ava Harris’s face turned crimson.

She had never been taken advantage of twice in one hour like she had today!

“It’s fine,” Merrill Caldwell shook her head: “I believe this senior and his brother are not bad people.”

“So it turns out to be Miss Caldwell. I, Damari Tennyson of Lowell Tennyson, have been disrespectful!” Damari Tennyson bowed respectfully.

The Boulevard Caldwell Family, a mystical yet powerful entity.

It was rumored that the Caldwell Family possessed the cultivation techniques from various sects around the world.

For this reason, there’s a rule within the Caldwell Family that direct descendants must be well-versed in numerous texts.

Merrill Caldwell’s accurate identification of Damari Tennyson’s two techniques naturally convinced him.

“Hmph! If you dare, strike me down with your sword!” Ava Harris said angrily.

“This…” How could Damari Tennyson dare?

Offending the Caldwell Family would bring calamity upon Lowell Tennyson!

“What, you don’t dare?” Ava Harris walked up to Damari Tennyson, finally regaining some face: “Just now, you were so arrogant!”

Since the cards were on the table.

She definitely wanted to vent her spleen!

“How boring.” Julius Reed shook his head and turned to leave.

Women, troublesome.

He had finally made a rare visit to Ghost Market, and he hadn’t even had a stroll yet.

“Stop! Did I say you could leave?” Ava Harris was fuming with anger inside and had no intention of letting the man walk away easily.

With Merrill Caldwell’s identity revealed, the Caldwell Family was sure to send people to search for them.

The time it would take for the two to return to Boulevard was not far off.

This time, who knows how long it would take for revenge.

Better to take the chance to vent her anger now!

“Do you think Just because you’re from the Caldwell Family, I wouldn’t dare to kill you?”

Julius Reed turned around, his tone already unfriendly.

“Isn’t that the case? The Boulevard Caldwell Family is a dominant power! Try to kill me…”

Swish!

Before Ava Harris could finish speaking, a streak of cold light flashed.

Blood seeped from a wound on her neck.

“In my eyes, all beings are equal,” Julius Reed said calmly.