Chapter 1377: The Royal Arnault Family
Jeffrey was extremely satisfied. He looked at Lucas proudly and said, āKid, do you know now that youāre not qualified to be the King of DC at all?ā
Lucas looked at Jeffrey and suddenly smiled. āKing? Iāve never thought about it. Iām a god. Why should I lower myself?ā
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned!
Iām a god. Why should I lower myself?
!!
Lucas had such a big tone!
He was clearly saying that he disdained to be a king because his status was higher than a kingās!
How presumptuous!
How arrogant!
How unbelievable!
Edmund and the others, who were following Lucas under immense pressure, were instantly roused by Lucasās seemingly arrogant words!
In particular, Edmund, who already knew Lucasās previous identity, knew even more clearly that Lucas wasnāt spouting nonsense. Instead, it was a glaring fact!
Back in Calico, Lucas had been known as the invincible God of War!
He was absolutely worthy of the sentence āIām a godā.
Previously, Lucas had been the leader of the Falcon Regiment in Calico, and his status had long surpassed everyone elseās. Even the helmsmen of the US royal family branches didnāt dare to offend him easily.
As for a mere King of DC, Lucas really didnāt take it seriously!
But Jeffrey and the people standing beside him didnāt know Lucasās identity. They only thought that Lucas had gone crazy and spoke nonsense.
āHeh, kid, I originally thought that you had some ability. Itās common for high-spirited young men to be proud. However, I didnāt expect you to be so arrogant. You were only praised a little, but you really think that youāre invincible in the world. You even called yourself such a ridiculous word like god!ā Jeffreyās eyes were full of disappointment and mockery toward Lucas.
āI was planning to spare your life on account of your ability and make you loyal to me. But now, I realize that thereās no value in keeping you around! You can die now!ā
Jeffrey very domineeringly announced Lucasās death.
Rayson felt his hair stand on end. He had seen some of Lucasās strength. He was afraid that Jeffrey would underestimate his enemy and allow Lucas to escape, so he hurriedly whispered in Jeffreyās ear, āMr. Arnault, donāt underestimate this punk! He has some strange skills. Donāt let him escape!ā Jace said unhappily, āOld man, donāt flatter Lucas Gray! He does have some martial arts skills, but so what? We have so many people now. Canāt we control one person?ā
Of course, Jace knew that Lucasās martial arts skills were not just a little powerful, but extremely powerful. Even the peerless experts of the Hills, a royal family branch, couldnāt do anything to Lucas. Instead, he himself had almost died in Lucasās hands several times.
But no matter how good his martial arts skills were, enough ants could still bite an elephant to death. Now, the Arnaults and five of the eight top families in DC were ganging up on Lucas. Jace didnāt believe that he could survive!
As for the Parkers, the Hales, and the other families who were still by Lucasās side, in Jaceās opinion, they were just second-tier families. Furthermore, they were bumpkins who had just come to DC. They were nothing to worry about.
Rayson was afraid that Lucas would run away or settle scores with him after he regrouped. He was also anxious to show Jeffrey his determination to completely draw a line between himself and Lucas. He gritted his teeth and said, āLucas Gray, you will only bring about your own destruction if you commit too many evil acts. You have done so much evil in DC by relying on your martial arts skills. Today is the day you receive retribution!ā
Greg said sharply, āThatās right! Lucas Gray, you have done many evil acts, and you deserved to die long ago. Itās time for you to pay with your life for my grandsonās life!ā
āThatās right! Lucas Gray should have died long ago! Kill him!ā
āKill Lucas Gray! Eliminate evil!ā
āKill him!ā
Everyone standing behind Jeffrey spoke up one after another, wanting to kill Lucas.
On the one hand, they naturally wanted to kill Lucas to feel at ease. On the other hand, they wanted to make their stand clear to Jeffrey.
Lucas could really be said to be condemned by everyone!
However, Lucasās expression remained unchanged. There was even a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as though he didnāt care about the calls for him to die. Instead, he found it ridiculous.
āYouāre too noisy and talking too much nonsense. Iām right here. If you want to take my life, then come at me!ā Lucas said with a smile.
Jeffrey narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flickered in them. āKid, since you have a death wish, then Iāll help you!ā
He waved his hand. Instantly, an old man in his sixties wearing a black martial arts suit walked out from behind him.
The old man walked in front of Lucas expressionlessly and stood four meters away from him. He said coldly, āYoung man, itās good to be a little proud, but if you donāt know whatās good for you, you will only die!ā
āItās Nameless!ā Oscarās expression changed when he saw the old manās face. He hurriedly whispered into Lucasās ear, āMr. Gray, heās Nameless, one of the two top experts of the Arnaults!
āNameless also has a brother named Joyless. Heās the other top expert of the Arnaults. Heās standing behind Jeffrey now! Theyāre extremely powerful, and theyāre Jeffrey Arnaultās right-hand men. You have to be careful!
āAlso, Jeffrey Arnault isnāt an ordinary person either. I heard from my father that he might be from the royal Arnault family, one of the nine royal family branches. Those people arenāt to be trifled with!ā
Oscar was extremely nervous and afraid that Lucas would lose, so he quickly told him everything he knew.
The royal Arnault family?
This information surprised Lucas.
It was no wonder the helmsmen of the eight top families were so afraid and respectful in front of Jeffrey. It turned out that Jeffrey was related to the royal Arnaults.
However, let alone the fact that Jeffrey had some unknown relationship with the royal Arnaults, even if the person standing in front of Lucas was the helmsman of the royal Arnaults, he wouldnāt pay him much attention.
āKid, Iāll give you a choice. Will you choose to end your own life or die by my hands? Choose for yourself!ā Nameless raised his head arrogantly, looking as if he couldnāt be bothered to fight against Lucas.
Lucas ignored him and looked at Jeffrey, who was standing behind him. āMr. Arnault, are you sure you want to attack me?ā
Although he wasnāt afraid of the royal Arnaults, he would be happy to have less trouble.
If he could avoid becoming enemies with the Arnaults, he was willing to give it a try.
But Jeffrey clearly thought that Lucas was afraid and didnāt dare to fight against his person, so he became even more arrogant and smug.
āWhatās wrong, kid? Are you afraid?ā Jeffrey narrowed his eyes playfully. āIf youāre afraid now, then kneel down and prostrate to me to beg for mercy. Then chop off your hands and become a slave of the Arnaults. Maybe Iāll spare your life!ā
Now that he was old, he hated to see young people who thought they were outstanding and powerful. All of them were extremely arrogant and didnāt take an elderly person like him seriously. They needed to be taught a lesson!
If he could cut off the wings of an extraordinary young man and make him fall to the ground for him to trample on at will, it would be a great joy!