Invincible Heir

Chapter 114 A Lethal Leaf

Baron glanced at William blankly, then set his eyes on Jacob when he was being pointed at by a dozen

pistols.

Jacob looked ashamed, and he dodged Baron’s sight.

Baron was just checking Jacob, then he gazed back at William.

“You intend to kill me?”

Baron spoke suddenly. He looked extremely calm.

William himself was a cruel man, a boss with iron force. He sent someone after Baron’s head, to

revenge Wayne. At this time, seeing Baron's calm look, his mind was extremely restless.

A dozen of guns were pointing at Jacob. As long as he gave an order, all the guns would be pointing at

Baron, but Baron didn't seem to see it.

Baron was either a man full of confidence or just a plain fool.

William would rather believe that he was a fool. But his instinct told him something else.

“My son has to spend the rest of his life in bed, thanks to you. I intend to kill you for that. Is there any

problem?” William looked angry.

Baron smiled faintly, “Well, that I can’t blame you. But I expect more from you.”

“Oh. Why?”

William asked. He seemed to know the answer.

“You did an impressing job making a small house one of the top families of Kato. I thought you are

more than that. Maybe I was wrong."

Baron said with a joking expression, “You are weighted. But your short-sighted actions."

“That’s bold comments."

William sneered, turned to look at the guns, then stare at Baron furiously, “For someone two inches

away from the iron, you talk big."

As he changed his tone, the guns’ muzzle turned to Baron instead of pointing at Jacob.

Jacob showed slight surprise. He guessed Baron’s identity, therefore could not leave him to the guns.

He stepped up in between the guns and Baron, “This one is under my protection now.”

William was a little shocked by Jacob’s action. Jacob, a man did not even fear death, now actually was

protecting Baron.

Although he had this idea going in his mind, William soon laughed, “A fearless man with a weak spot."

“What do you mean?” Jacob said coldly.

“You are protecting this guy. That makes him your weak spot.”

William smiled triumphantly, “As long as you work for me, I will spare his life.”

Jacob's expression changed drastically. He would rather die than work for the Porter family. Baron’s

appearance was out of his expectation. If something happened to Baron, that would damage his

reputation at Pola.

Without a word, Baron looked at Jacob with some appreciation. Just before the standoff, he heard

Jacob’s history from Charles.From NôvelDrama.Org.

Although Jacob left Pola eight years ago, he was not to be blamed for certain things.

“I won’t serve the Porter family anymore. You have no honor."

After a long time, Jacob suddenly spoke, with his eyes scarlet red.

“Well, then you die with him.”

William frowned, with a very strong killing intent.

Jacob gritted hard while cover Baron, “I got your back. Run when they shoot. Then you are on your

own."

He knew the strength of Pola's pinnacle powerhouse. He was confident about Baron and Charles. And

he already made plans to die.

Baron suddenly laughed, and patted on Jacob’s shoulder gently, “No one gets to kill you without my

permission.”

Baron’s words were full of dominance and arrogance. Yet Jacob knew he wasn’t bluffing. The only thing

that concerned him now, was how strong this young guardian of Pola would be?

"Ha-ha..."

Baron's words made everyone in the Porter family laugh wildly.

After William had laughed enough, his fierce eyes fixed on Baron, “I want to see, being pointed at by a

dozen guns, how you can stop me from killing him?"

"Oh, try me.”

Baron grinned, his face calm and calm.

"I know what you are thinking, Owen kid. Your family’s big name would terrify me. You are gambling."

William knowingly said, “You are not the only one here who did the homework. You were expelled from

the Owen family decades ago. Even if the family gave you the Brone Group, you only have this small

Cona branch, the true helm of the Brone Group, is still the Owen family!"

“So you still think you are untouchable?” William continued.

Baron shook his head, “The ignorant is fearless. You messed with the wrong guy and you don't even

know the opportunity you missed."

"Arrogant!"

William said angrily, “Since you are so arrogant, then I will kill your dog first to see if you can still be as

arrogant as you are now."

Baron’s sight suddenly showed a hint of sharpness. An insult to his brother was death penalty.

"Shoot him."

William suddenly gave an order.

Jacob was shocked, and the moment William spoke, he immediately stood in front of Baron.

"Get down!" Baron spoke as he took action.

Jacob felt a pressure on his shoulder, he was forced to lean on the ground, uncontrollably.

And Charles ducked faster, just as William spoke, he was already on the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gunmen from the Porter family all fired at the same time and went to town.

Baron's figure disappeared instantly, from everyone’s sight, like a ghost.

Before the gunmen could empty their ammo, they found the target missing.

And Baron had picked dozens of leaves. He waved his hand.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

As the soft sound went off, the dozen or so gunners just fell to the ground. They died before their

bodies hit the ground, each had a leaf nailed in the middle of the forehead.

Everything happened in a blink of eye. No one could understand what was going on. They only saw

Baron plucking dozens of leaves, and then the gunners all fell to the ground dead.

Using leaves as darts!

The room was silent. Dead silent.

William was trembling constantly. Everything was like a dream. Jacob was not his stakes, but the

gunners.

At this moment, William’s most powerful force fell to the ground. They died without knowing it. The

expressions on their faces did not change in the slightest, and they did not expect such an ending at

all.

Jacob was suddenly pushed to the ground, only to hear a series of gunshots, and then the gunshots

suddenly disappeared.

When he stood up, he saw all of the gunmen were dead at this time, with a piece of leaf nailed on their

forehead.

At this time, the blood was like rose petals, gradually blooming on the forehead.