Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 989 - 989 989 Too Difficult

Chapter 989: Chapter 989 Too Difficult Chapter 989: Chapter 989 Too Difficult This figure, Brysen Beaumont knew all too well.

Back when Rogan Harsh founded his school, Brysen Beaumont had already been a Mage of Thunderpeak Hall.

They had sparred many times without a clear victor.

Now, meeting again after ten years, he could distinctly feel that the other’s presence had grown stronger.

After a brief stop, Rogan Harsh looked around and walked alone on the street.

According to Granny Xihua’s speculation, his arrival in Gonzalez City must have been supported by someone providing information.

Otherwise, how could Rogan Harsh find the elusive Mad Dragon?

Just at that moment.

Brysen Beaumont sensed an exceedingly dangerous aura.

Clang!

He drew his blade instinctively.

Sparks flew in all directions.

“Brysen Beaumont, you killed my senior, and now you dare to enjoy yourself here!”

In front of him, a man wielding a longsword roared in anger, “Today, you will join him in death!”

“We have no grudges or grievances, why must you persist in this?”

Brysen Beaumont was injured and did not wish to entangle with others excessively.

He needed to track down Julius Reed, then find Lily Jorden.

Ordinarily, he would have dispatched such troublemakers with a single slash of his blade.

But now, severely injured, he preferred not to attract more trouble.

“You’ve broken your promise and shattered the barrier!

Killing eighteen people along your way!

My senior was one of them!”

The man gripped his sword with both hands and yelled in fury, “You old scoundrel Brysen, masters from all over are converging on Gonzalez City, prepare to die!”

With that, he swung his longsword forward!

The sound of the wind was fierce, and the blade was as dazzling as a streak of cold light!

Clang!

Brysen Beaumont, wielding a butcher’s knife, struck three times rapidly!

Three flashes of light emerged, and the man was forced back several steps.

Before he could strike again, Brysen Beaumont’s butcher’s knife was already at the man’s throat.

“A starving camel is still bigger than a horse, even if I am severely injured, how could someone like you harm me?”

Brysen Beaumont’s eyes shone fiercely as he harshly said, “How did the world’s masters know I am in Gonzalez City?”

Brysen had been severely injured in a battle on his way to the capital.

If not for the protective amulet, he would probably have been dead by now.

Later, with Devlin’s help, he quietly made his way to Gonzalez City to rendezvous with Granny Xihua.

While he recovered, he plotted his next moves.

This was a highly secretive affair!

After arriving in Gonzalez City, Brysen Beaumont rarely showed his face.

If he appeared, it was like now, hidden in shadow.

The only thing known to the outside world was that Brysen Beaumont had left Thunderpeak Hall and killed eighteen people on his way to the capital.

After a disastrous battle in the northwest, his whereabouts were unknown.

But now, a large number of masters were rushing to Gonzalez City?

“Brysen Beaumont!

Are you scared?

I only regret that I’m not strong enough to have killed you right here!

But rest assured, everyone knows Master Beaumont suffered a terrible defeat in the northwest, and now you’re gravely injured.

Haha!”

The man laughed loudly, his face expressing sweet revenge, “Just wait, you’ll never find peace!”

“Speak, where did the leak come from!”

Brysen Beaumont’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He could hardly believe that such a secret had been exposed!

Being grievously wounded, if he were to face a continuous stream of assassinations, it would be extremely dangerous!

“Everyone knows about it, you’re asking me?

You should be asking yourself why you let your whereabouts be known.

Today’s battle confirms you are indeed heavily wounded!

If my senior had come, you would undoubtedly be dead!”

The man laughed uproariously to the sky.

But the laughter abruptly ceased.

His throat had been cut clean by Brysen Beaumont’s knife!

“Hiss!”

Brysen Beaumont inhaled sharply, a sense of unprecedented pressure overwhelming him.

If he were still at his peak, he would kill anyone who challenged him!

But now, he hadn’t even recovered thirty percent of his strength.

Faced with numerous enemies eager for his downfall, Brysen Beaumont felt a chill run down his spine!

Who had spread the news of his severe injuries?

“Who’s there!”

Brysen Beaumont sharply turned around.

He then seemed surprised, “You…

how did you know I was here?”

“With such an intense battle, if I hadn’t noticed, then you, Master Beaumont, are indeed underestimating me.”

Rogan Harsh stood less than ten meters away from Brysen Beaumont, with his hands clasped behind his back.

Wearing a full-faced smile.

“That’s true,”

Brysen Beaumont sheathed his knife at his waist and said with a smile, “Are you also here to kill me?”

“You know very well!”

Rogan Harsh snorted lightly, “You and I have no grudges, why would I want to kill you?

I am here to avenge my disciple.”

He took a deep breath, his words filled with grief, “You must have heard, the president of the Martial Arts Association was my disciple.

Yet, a few days ago, he was killed by Mad Dragon!

I have been pursuing him from Southern City to Nathaniel City, and now I have arrived at Gonzalez City, always a step behind.”

“It’s just a pity that I am wounded; otherwise, I would definitely have a sparring session with you, an old friend.

It’s been ten years, and everyone thought you were dead.”

Brysen Beaumont could only pretend to be confused.

Both had the same goal, to kill and to rob.

But if he were to say it out loud, he might hardly escape death.

Thinking about this, Brysen Beaumont felt quite helpless.

Why did he fall into utter defeat on the Northwestern Road after killing eighteen men?

In this battle, his warrior spirit had already collapsed.

Even if he recovered, the pride inside him might have been shattered long ago.

“It doesn’t matter, I do want to hear what Brysen Beaumont is doing in Gonzalez City.”

Rogan Harsh narrowed his eyes, warily sizing up Brysen Beaumont.

“I’ve heard that Thunderpeak Hall seems very interested in the Divine Dragon Tripod, always plotting to get the treasure.

Could it be…”

“You know,” Brysen Beaumont interrupted Rogan Harsh, “I never get involved in the affairs of Thunderpeak Hall.

Whenever I make a move, it must be to kill!

It’s just unfortunate, having failed in a duel, I could only flee here.

Unexpectedly, I would run into an old friend believed to be dead.”

He purposely acted somewhat surprised, although he had already known the news of Rogan Harsh’s survival.

“Hehe, back then I barely survived just for today!”

Rogan Harsh hummed coldly, eyeing Brysen Beaumont, “Who has wounded you like this?”

In his mind, Brysen Beaumont was highly renowned, having few rivals.

But now, having been defeated, he seemed to be seriously injured.

The battle on the Northwestern Road, he had heard of it.

But not in detail.

“A master.”

Brysen Beaumont did not directly respond.

“Take this!”

Swish!

Rogan Harsh threw out a pill.

“After I finish my mission of killing and looting, I’ll find you for a sparring match!”

Having said that, he walked away without looking back.

Looking at the pill in his hand, Brysen Beaumont hesitated for a moment, then tossed it into his mouth and quickly disappeared around the perimeter of the airport.

After he left, a figure suddenly appeared.

The person was dressed in black, wearing black gloves.

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Similarly veiled with a black cloth on their face.

“Senior Rogan Harsh.”

“Where’s Mad Dragon?”

Rogan Harsh asked coldly, “The information you gave me is always a step too slow!

Now that I have arrived in Gonzalez City, Mad Dragon better not run off again.”

He was somewhat displeased.

From Nathaniel City all the way to the capital, then to Gonzalez City.

Every time he arrived at a place, Mad Dragon would have already left.

“Mad Dragon is in Gonzalez City!

But he is surrounded by masters.

Please be patient, sir.

Once I give you all the information about those masters around him, you’ll surely have the upper hand.”

After speaking, the man offered a Longsword with both hands, “Senior, your sword.”

“Thank you!”

Shrrr!

Rogan Harsh pulled out the Longsword abruptly and then quickly sheathed it back.

Then, he vanished into the night.

“Sigh.”

The man in black sighed, looking in the direction Brysen Beaumont had left, and spoke to himself, “Mad Dragon, I helped you remove obstacles by using Rogan Harsh, and even spread the word to make Brysen Beaumont unable to protect himself.

Yet damn it, you still want to kill me.

In this world, there’s probably no one more troubled than me…”

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