Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 246 - 246: 246: Then I will kill you all!

Melvin Blair felt a strong sense of fear taking root in his heart!

He tried to struggle, but it felt as if his Inner Strength was being suppressed!

Melvin Blair understood this was an illusion brought about by a huge gap in strength!

“You… let go of me!” Melvin Blair shouted angrily.

Ethan Smith sneered, “What, are you scared?”

“Why the hell would I be scared of you!” Melvin Blair roared furiously!

He raised his left fist and swung with all his strength at Ethan Smith!

However, his fist hadn’t even made contact with Ethan Smith when a slap landed on his face.

The slap was not strong, but it was immensely insulting!

The prestigious young master of the Blair family had been publicly slapped in the face!

“You… you’re asking for death!” Melvin Blair roared and charged at Ethan Smith like a crazed bull!

Ethan Smith remained calm, and with a slight shuffle of his feet, a surge of spiritual power radiated outwards from him!

“Boom!”

Under this massive force, Melvin Blair’s body was sent flying before he could even reach Ethan Smith!

His body cracked with fractures, and his lower leg twisted back at an extremely strange angle.

His mouth was also a mess of fresh blood, making him look somewhat pitiable.

The crowd was stunned into silence, slack-jawed!

Did Melvin Blair have no way to fight back before Ethan Smith?

“Weren’t we told… that the resources of the major families are strong. How could Melvin Blair lose so badly?”

“Could it be that Ethan Smith has been concealing his true strength?”

The crowd buzzed with discussion, though none dared to speak too loudly.

“You’re no match for me.” Ethan Smith looked at Melvin Blair with cold eyes, a mocking smirk tugged at his lips.

At this point, Melvin Blair had no care for maintaining face.

Glaring at Ethan Smith, he laughed hysterically, “Hahaha! So what? Even if you are stronger, today you’re going to die!”

“With just a single command from me, everyone here will attack you!” Melvin Blair said malevolently.

Ethan Smith narrowed his eyes.

He instinctively scanned the crowd.

At least half of the people there were willing to serve Melvin Blair.

The power of money and connections made them willing to act like snakes and lapdogs.

“Melvin Blair has never treated you like humans; are you all happy being dogs then?” Ethan Smith’s eyes were half-closed as he asked coldly.

“Enough with the nonsense! Ethan Smith, you won’t bewitch us!” Dirk Buchanan cursed.

“Today, we will erase you, the bastard, for young master Blair!” Dirk Buchanan put his hands behind his back, posing as a master.

Ethan Smith maintained silence as he scanned his surroundings, asking coldly, “Is this what you all think as well?”

“That’s right!” Burton Griffin was the first to step forward.

He sneered, “Ethan Smith, you’re nothing more than a lucky insect. You also want to perch on a branch and become a phoenix? You must die here today.” This situation naturally caused trepidation.

Conrad Schroeder looked somewhat uncomfortable. There were at least ten grandmasters here, including even Grandmasters of the Third Rank.

Even if they risked their lives, they wouldn’t be able to beat them!

“Mr. Smith…” Conrad Schroeder muttered under his breath, seemingly wanting to offer some advice.

There were no waves on Ethan Smith’s face.

He looked at the crowd with cold eyes and said icily, “I don’t believe everyone here is willing to serve Melvin Blair.”

“Hahahaha!” Melvin Blair burst into laughter.

“Ethan Smith, you are really naive!”

“Under the influence of the Blair family, who would dare not comply?” “Come, whoever is willing to help me out, stand by my side!” Melvin Blair shouted.

The crowd began to stir.

The first to stand at Melvin Blair’s side were Dirk Buchanan and Burton Griffin.

“Reginald, should we choose sides?” Blaine Pitts asked quietly.

Reginald shook his head and answered indifferently, “No rush, let’s wait for the situation to stabilize.”

Blaine Pitts nodded in agreement, not saying any more.

“Master, what should we do?” A person beside Chaim Tate whispered. Chaim Tate shook his head, apparently not eager to take a side.

Soon, the crowd was divided into two groups.

Out of nearly a hundred people, at least seventy to eighty stood by Melvin Blair’s side.

The remaining people seemingly didn’t want to get involved in this mess.

“Brother Smith is likely in danger now.” Evelyn Norton shook her head.

“I’m sorry I cannot accompany you. I will take my leave now.” Evelyn Norton said quietly.

Ethan Smith nodded.

His relationship with Evelyn Norton had been a chance encounter; there was no reason for her to risk her life for him.

“Ethan Smith, do you have anything else to say?” Dirk Buchanan grinned. “We have so many people here, enough to drown you in spit!”

“You better kneel down and apologize to young master Blair right now, maybe he might spare your worthless life!”

Dirk Buchanan kept shouting, apparently hoping to seize this opportunity to align himself with the Blair family.

Ethan Smith glanced at him and scoffed, “You are nothing more than a dog of the Blair family; what right do you have to make such a racket here?”

“You!” Dirk Buchanan was infuriated, but had no retort.

“What about me?” Melvin Blair asked with a light smile.

“What Dirk Buchanan said represents my views.”

Ethan Smith still shook his head, “You are just a branch of the Blair family, do you really see yourself as the legitimate elegantly dressed young man of the Blair family?”

“I estimate even during Blair family gatherings, you don’t even have the right to sit at the table. Your status in the Blair Family isn’t much different from a servant.”

Ethan Smith’s words once again turned Melvin Blair’s face severely white!

Just as Ethan Smith pointed out, Melvin Blair really had no status in the Blair family!

Compared to the rightful sons like Dexter Blair, he was less than nothing!

“Ethan Smith, you’ve provoked me time and again. I must kill you today!” Melvin Blair gritted his teeth and spat.

“Mr. Blair, give the order, and I shall kill him with my own hands!” Dirk

Buchanan shouted.

“That’s right, Mr. Blair, just give the order, and we will swarm him.”

Ethan Smith glanced at the crowd and said icily, “I will ask one last time, you all really want to attack me, yes?”

“Enough with the nonsense. One is the young master of the Blair family, and the other is a worthless nobody. It’s an easy decision!” Dirk Buchanan snorted coldly.

The crowd also nodded in agreement, their eyes showing intense murderous intent.

The aura surrounding Ethan Smith was slowly shifting. He scanned the crowd and said icily, “Fine, then I will kill you all!”