Chapter - 1046

Lennon shouted, “Zeke, get on your knees and express your gratitude. You're blessed with the honor of becoming part of the Sullivan family. Do realize that many noble families have been trying for generations to build a relationship with the Sullivan family. This is a rare opportunity that my grandmother allows you to enter the Sullivan family.”

However, Zeke scoffed, “I'm sorry. To me, the Sullivans are nothing but a disgrace. They're unworthy of being associated with me.”

What?

The Sullivans flew into a rage.

How dare he say that the Sullivan family is a disgrace?

The Sullivan family had never been humiliated in this way.

Even Esme was furiously slamming her cane onto the ground.

“Hmph! A bastard will always be a bastard! You'll always live under a rock! Let me tell you where the Sullivan family stands. Since ancient times, the Sullivan family has the same authority and influence as the family of a vassal king. Even now, we're equivalent to the royals of a small country.”

“How dare you say that the Sullivan family is a disgrace? This is a crime against a king-”

However, Zeke answered Esme's accusations with violence.

Zeke stepped on Lennon's thigh and broke the latter's leg with one loud crack.

His agonizing wail echoed in the hall and buzzed in everybody's ears.

No one had dared to cause a ruckus here since the establishment of the Sullivans, not to mention breaking the leg of one of its members.

This man had created a new record.

The veins of Esme's temple throbbed. “Guards! Come in! Kill this man!”

Naturally, the Sullivan did not only have four major guards of Tulle; they also had four entire teams of security guards.

Although the capabilities of these teams were not a match for the four guards of Tulle, the Tulle guards could not win them in terms of number.

They could simply kill Zeke by tiring him out.

With the command of Esme, the four teams of almost a hundred guards rushed into the hall.

Immediately, the hall was crowded with people. “Kill him!” The leader of the teams shouted, and the rest swarmed toward Zeke.

A grin grew upon Zeke's lips as he grabbed Lennon's arm and swung him toward the teams.

Crack!

Lennon's arm broke off with skin and flesh, and his blood spurted a foot away.

At the same time, Lennon's body was thrown toward the guards, and he collided with dozens of them.

Without any hint of hesitation, Zeke charged into the crowd.

Every opponent he came across was defeated in seconds; he was like a killing machine.

After rushing up to Lennon, he grabbed his remaining other arm and started swinging him like a whip.

Once again, a large number of guards fell onto the ground, defeated.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

After many loud thuds, the guards were all on the ground, wailing in pain and unable to crawl back onto their feet.

Lennon's other arm had broken off as well.

His blood was splattered across the entire hall. When he lost too much blood, he passed out. The hall had become a battlefield. Cruel, ruthless and without mercy! The Sullivans were frightened out of their wits.

They were all born with a golden spoon, and they had lived a comfortable life. The battlefield was something they had never witnessed in their lives.

All the Sullivan family members were fleeing from the scene.

Esme's heart skipped a beat as she looked at the unfolding scene in despair.

The defenses of the Sullivan family had been destroyed by Zeke within ten minutes.

How did this bastard become so powerful without the Sullivan family's support?