Expert Down The Mountain

Chapter 120

Expert Down The Mountain Chapter 120

Titus was injured on multiple parts of his body.

At the same time, Kayson showed himself.

“How… The kid caught up?!”

Titus was shocked while Kayson stepped on a trunk, making a loud thump and leaving a deep footprint

on it. His speed then increased abruptly.

Titus was baffled.

As Kayson landed a punch on Titus, the latter made a huge pit on the ground.

“Mercy!” Titus begged frantically.

Kayson stood on the tree, holding a twig as he asked with a cold expression, “The Allens sent you?”

Titus heaved, answering in terror, “Yes! Tuckson Allen asked me to kill you! Spare me and I’ll kill him for

you! ”

“No need. I’ll personally go after his life.”

Kayson flicked the twig off his hand softly after what he said, but the twig flew off like a speeding arrow.

Titus put up his arms to block the attack, but the twig went through his arms and penetrated his

forehead. As his blood flowed crimson, he fell to the ground in indignation and horror.

Kayson hopped off the tree and said with a sideways glance, “ Stop hiding. Come out.”

A lively old man walked out from behind a tree holding a stem of dotted leaves.

“I’m surprised that a young master like you exists in this world!”

The old man sucked in a deep breath.

Kayson sensed that he did not mean any harm and decided to leave, ignoring him.

“I’m Bradley Walton. Would you like to disclose your name, young man?”

Kayson answered without looking back, “The Eriocauli Flos won’t work. No need to waste your effort.”

Bradley was stunned, but Kayson had disappeared just when he’d wanted to ask what the latter meant.

“What does he mean…”

Bradley furrowed his brows before he turned and walked over to see who was the person killed. He

was shocked by what he saw!

Widening his eyes and gasping, Bradley was incredibly stunned. “M-Master Titus Wood?!”

He looked up again in the direction Kayson had left.

“Who’s this young man?! He actually killed Titus… If word got out, I’m afraid chaos would ensue! ” Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Night came as Tuckson remained in his study, but he was not reading a book. His expression seemed

darker and more ominous under the dim lighting.

He had sent people to collect Patrick and Hector’s bodies. His resentment toward Kayson had only

grown while he was looking at the corpses of his younger brother and nephew.

Although Hector had always been quite the prodigal young man who had not accomplished much,

Tuckson was fine with him. After all, there were so many people in the family, and not everyone could

possibly succeed. Besides, the Allens had successful businesses. It was not like they could not afford

to take care of people like Hector.

Hector had been close to him, his Uncle Tuckson, when he was younger. Tuckson had never had high

hopes for Hector, but he was not stingy with him either.

Now that Hector was dead, there would no longer be a brat who whined to Uncle Tuckson just to get

some allowance money from him.

“Kayson…” Tuckson’s gaze was begrudging. “When Master Wood attacks tomorrow, he’ll make sure

you die and he avenges Patrick and Hector!”

Creak!

The window was suddenly opened. As Tuckson turned to check, he was greeted by Kayson, who was

sitting at the window and looking at him impassively.

Although there was a summer breeze, it felt unnervingly chilling.