Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 1419: 1419 Bidding

Chapter 1419: Chapter 1419 Bidding

Elaenor Wood’s appearance was too abrupt.

So much so that most people, including Lord Ghost Seven, had no clue what the situation was.

But soon enough, Manager Ridge regained his composure.

“Who might you be?”

He walked up to Elaenor Wood and said expressionlessly, “Are you aware that we are conducting a competition here?”

His supernatural abilities were strong, but he was instantly killed by the person in front of him.

If it were someone else, Manager Ridge would have made a move long ago.

But facing a powerful figure, Manager Ridge could only ask for clarification first.

Then plan his next move.

“If I didn’t know, why would I be here?” Elaenor Wood folded his white paper fan and pointed to the air, “To kill him? Someone so weak that I could kill without lifting a finger?”

“Good!”

Before Manager Ridge could speak, Lord Ghost Seven laughed heartily: “Can you handle one of my moves?”

“Killing you is also an option.” Elaenor Wood stood with hands clasped behind his back, replied with a light chuckle.

Wow!

Below, murmurs of disbelief spread.

In Ghost Market, claiming to kill Lord Ghost Seven?

This was a first!

Only someone either ignorant or fearless would make such a claim.

Considering how elegantly the man had just killed his opponent.

The latter seemed more likely.

“Do you know there’s an age restriction for the competition?” Lord Ghost Seven wasn’t annoyed but nodded in appreciation, “Your cultivation level can’t possibly be under forty years of age.”

“As strong as I am, what does age matter to me? Ghost Market seeks the strong, and I am the strongest among them.”

Elaenor Wood extended a hand, beckoning towards Lord Ghost Seven: “If I win, taking the position of Chief Manager won’t be excessive, right?”

The crowd erupted again.

The Chief Manager is the leader of the four major managers!

Controlling most of Ghost Market’s powers.

Lord Ghost Seven delegated many matters to the Chief Manager.

But there was already someone holding that position.

Was this man with a fan and dressed in white going too far?

“In Ghost Market, the capable takes the lead! If you can take one of my moves, the position of Chief Manager is yours!” Before his words even finished, Lord Ghost Seven became a blur of motion, suddenly appearing in front of Elaenor Wood!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Within less than a second, he kicked out seven times!

Swish!

Elaenor Wood unfurled his white paper fan, forming layers of ice in the air.

After shattering seven layers, he punched out!

Striking right at the center of Lord Ghost Seven’s sole!

“Excellent skills!”

Lord Ghost Seven returned to his original spot, feeling a numb sensation in his foot.

Yet he feigned calmness, “As always, my word is final. The position of Chief Manager of Ghost Market is yours to fill!”

“Seventh Master, about Manager Wu…”

Manager Ridge whispered softly, “Is this really okay?”

“I don’t need guidance in my decisions!” Lord Ghost Seven said sternly, displeased: “If Manager Wu is capable, he may defeat this man here…”

“Elaenor Wood.” Elaenor chuckled lightly, shaking his paper fan.

“Challenge Mr. Wood.” Lord Ghost Seven’s expression darkened.

His foot throbbed painfully from that punch!

A chill kept creeping up.

“Lake, you take care of Manager Wood. I need to discuss some matters with Master Chris Tennysons, and I’ll return shortly.” After giving his instructions, Lord Ghost Seven vanished from the plaza.

“Hiss…” Once alone, Lord Ghost Seven painfully took off his shoes, massaging his foot incessantly.

“Wouldn’t have imagined such a master existed in Swimming City!” He squinted, murmuring to himself, then took out his phone to make a call to a trusted person.

Look into this Elaenor Wood!

However…

Back on the plaza.

Beneath, the mountain roars and the sea howls.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are always respected.

“Mr. Wood, this is a trophy, please choose one.” Manager Ridge, though unwilling at heart, had no choice against the formidable Elaenor Wood.

Lord Ghost Seven had publicly declared his position, leaving no room for choice.

Furthermore, as the chief steward and his direct superior, Manager Ridge had to follow the rules.

“Can I take them both?” Elaenor Wood asked, pointing at the two people hung upside down like livestock, with a helpless expression.

“Sorry, these are the rules. Even though you are now the chief steward, the rules were set by Seventh Master.” Manager Ridge said helplessly.

“Then, can I not take them?” Elaenor Wood asked again.

“Are you sure?” Manager Ridge doubted his own ears: “These two, one is General Whitaker of The North Sea, the other is the North Sea Princess! Either one of them, when you quote a price in The North Sea, would bring you a hefty reward!”

“Do I lack money?” Elaenor Wood retorted.

“This…” Manager Ridge was left speechless.

“I’ll take it!” Young Master Bryton Haw from the Three Routes Command shouted from below: “Mr. Wood, sell it to your brother here.”

“I want it too!”

At that moment, Julius Reed, who had been silent, suddenly raised his hand: “Give it to me.”

“Wow!”

Seeing someone competing with him for a woman, Bryton Haw’s face immediately darkened.

From across the space, he shouted, “Brother, are you trying to compete with me?”

However.

Julius Reed ignored him.

What about Bryton Haw, Three Routes Commander?

Means nothing!

“You want it?” Elaenor Wood put away his white paper fan and said indifferently: “Give me a reason. If it’s for free, why not take it, so everyone may present their terms.”

“Five thousand Swimming City Currency!” Bryton Haw held out a hand and shouted: “This young master has yet to taste the princess’s flavor; I hope Mr. Wood can grant me this!”

Once he made his offer, no one below bid against him.

After all, he is one of the Young Masters of Swimming City, and he deserves that much face.

If someone were to bid against him, it would genuinely be tearing faces apart.

“What about you? What’s your condition?” Elaenor Wood smiled and looked at Julius Reed: “As far as I know, these five thousand Swimming City Currency are no small sum.”

“I can offer you a chance to live.” Julius Reed stretched out his hand, pointing at Elaenor Wood: “If one day, I can kill you! Then, you may leave alive.”

“How arrogant!”

“Is this a death wish?”

“Even Lord Ghost Seven values him greatly, yet this lad is so presumptuous?”

Below, a wave of jeering ensued.

Bryton Haw laughed even more uncontrollably.

He had already won!

“How dare you! Spouting nonsense here!” Manager Ridge, hearing this, his face darkened, and he ordered the Ghost Market members behind him: “Take him away and beat him to death with sticks!”

Whatever the case, Elaenor Wood is the chief steward of the Ghost Market.

Anyone daring to be disrespectful towards the chief steward deserves at least the lightest punishment of being beaten to death.

“Hold on!” But at this moment, Elaenor Wood intervened in Manager Ridge’s action.

“Do you have any instructions?” Manager Ridge was a bit confused.

“What about the other one? How should they be dealt with?” Elaenor Wood turned his head and looked at Solaris Grove.

“According to the usual practice, shot through the heart with a thousand arrows!” Manager Ridge explained: “Killing two of the Ghost Market’s stewards warrants a severe punishment!”

“Very well.” Elaenor Wood nodded his head and pointed to Baylor Davenport: “Give her to the masked person.”

“What!”

Not only Manager Ridge, but even Bryton Haw and the onlookers were taken aback.

To think he would give the princess to the person who threatened him?

“Why?” Bryton Haw asked from below.

He was very unconvinced!

“The Ghost Market does not explain itself when it acts.”

Elaenor Wood looked at Manager Ridge: “Right?”

“Didn’t you hear the chief steward? Deliver the North Sea Princess to the masked person!” Manager Ridge shouted loudly, and the Ghost Market members immediately came forward to carry the person.

The Ghost Market never explains.