The Strongest War God

“Obviously, there are important figures coming; otherwise, why would Father return.”

Sapphire Neal said lightly.

Jayven Neal glanced at Braydon Neal and Skylar Neal, asking curiously, “Is it them?”

“This is Braydon, the eldest son of Uncle Louis, and this is Skylar, the son of Uncle Lior!” Sapphire introduced them one by one.

It was easy to imagine that Jayven’s eyes lit up as if he had seen a savior.

He looked at Braydon with admiration and said, “You are Uncle Louis’ eldest son, Braydon! Braydon, you don’t know this, but Grandfather and Father often talked about you when I was a child. They said you were young and intelligent, the legitimate eldest son of the Neal family. When my dad scolds me later, you have to say a few words for me!

“You don’t know this, but my dad is ruthless. He beat me so badly last year that I couldn’t get out of bed for three months.”

Jayven, as he spoke, was about to cry.

For this kind of playboy, Lowell Neal would get angry whenever he saw him.

He had been spoiled when he was young, and now, it was too late to discipline him.

In the living room of the Neal Mansion, Lowell’s stern voice came, “Useless son, you actually know where home is!”

“I’m a goner!”

Jayven turned pale, turned around, and looked at Braydon with a pleading gaze, crying, “Braydon, save me!”

Braydon looked at him and couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

The next moment.

Lowell, who had arrived with his hands behind his back, stood at the door.

The thirty or so people from the casino, all turned pale, bowing in unison with trembling voices, “Hewlett Lunsford, the manager of the Limelight Casino, greets Second Master Neal!”

“How much money does this useless son of mine owe you?”

Lowell intervened directly and inquired.

These things couldn’t be concealed from him at all.

When the casino people came to the door, it was either to collect debts or ask for money.

The middle-aged manager Hewlett’s face turned slightly pale. He wanted to speak but hesitated. To say or not to say was a dilemma.

Chasing debts to the Neal Mansion was a humiliation to the entire Neal family.

In normal times, they knew that several big shots in the Neal Mansion were often not at home. It was usually the women who were in charge. So, they would come here to make trouble occasionally.

But who would have thought that one of the heads of the Neal family was right there?

Hewlett was now in a real dilemma, and he gritted his teeth, saying, “The young master’s debt is not much. It’s equivalent to two-thousand-year-old spirit medicines!”

As soon as these words came out, Lowell’s eyes turned ice-cold, accompanied by a piercing killing intent.

The value of a thousand-year-old spirit medicine was exponentially high. Whether it was in the ruins or on the South Pole Island, it was considered a rare treasure.

Extremely high-priced!

Such precious items were basically in the hands of various major forces.

After all, it was a millennium-old herb.

It was extremely rare in the outside world.

Priceless!

Under the gaze of Lowell, Hewlett and the others were sweating, and their lips trembled slightly.

Jayven complained, “Father, it’s their scheme. At most, I’ve lost a few thousand small spirit stones. But they accounted for the gambling debts of more than ten people, all on my head.”

“Young Master is joking. When you and your group of seventeen entered the casino, it was clearly stated that the wins and losses would be recorded under your name.”

Hewlett defended with his head lowered.

Because their casino had to hold onto reason.

Otherwise, if they didn’t hold onto reason, it would be an insult to the Neal Mansion and bullying the young master of the Neal family.

At that time, whether these thirty people could leave alive or not was unknown.

Jayven suddenly exploded, pointing at Hewlett and cursing, “You bastards are spouting nonsense. I may have been drinking, but I absolutely didn’t say that.”

“Shut up!”

Lowell’s face gradually turned cold, realizing that his son had been tricked!

This was how it was on the South Pole Island; martial artists often tricked each other.

The young master of the Neal Mansion was seen as a fat sheep for slaughter.

Now, he could only admit defeat!

Jayven lowered his head and said grievously, “Father, I really didn’t say that.”

“Sapphire, go find your mother and get a two-thousand-year-old herb.”

Lowell stood calmly, instructing his daughter to fetch the items.

Hewlett and the others showed a hint of joy in their eyes at the same time, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the matter was about to be settled.

Standing alone on the side, Braydon asked softly, “Jayven, are you lying?”

“I’m not. Let me tell you, the small spirit stones I lost were worth at most a few thousand pieces. The bastards are scamming me. They put the gambling debts of more than ten people on my head.”

Jayven’s eyes turned red.

His father didn’t believe him.

His sister didn’t believe him!

He was the young master of the Neal Mansion, and he hadn’t suffered much or taken many losses since he was a child.

Now, being scammed by others, he naturally felt very wronged.

Pointing at the sky with his left hand, he said with red eyes, “I swear to the heavens that I am not lying. If I am, the heavens can cut off my martial arts path…”

“Shut up!”

Lowell’s face turned red, interrupting his son’s oath.

Martial artists should not lightly make oaths!

Now, for the sake of a trivial object, Jayven was about to make such an oath.

The children of the Neal family were not such a disgrace.

At the same time, Hewlett and the others turned pale.

They were all dumbfounded!

They never thought that Jayven, who had always been a playboy, would dare to make an oath like that.

Now, both sides were insisting on their own words!

Jayven daring to make an oath like that indicated that Hewlett and the others were really scamming Jayven.

The young master of the Neal Mansion was not lying.

Jayven muttered softly, “Father, Braydon, I really am not lying.”

“I believe you!”

Skylar, wearing a ghost-faced mask, said lightly.

Jayven immediately smiled and said, “Skylar, do you really believe me?”

Skylar nodded slightly, his left hand on his waist, his cold gaze fixed on Hewlett and the others, and he said in a low voice, “The children of the Neal family cannot be bullied by outsiders. You will all die for bullying my younger brother!”

Swish!

In an instant, Skylar’s war blade was unsheathed.

Lowell stood with his hands behind his back, not stopping Skylar.

Hewlett and the others turned pale, having never seen Skylar, let alone knowing that there were other young masters in the Neal Mansion.

The two sides clashed in an instant!

Hewlett, the manager of the Limelight Casino, turned out to be a pinnacle-level martial artist.

He was just a low-level pinnacle!

Skylar held the war blade, slashing across the sky.

The blade energy resembled a galloping horse.

Behind Hewlett, twenty-seven people were all decapitated.

Blood splattered across the sky.

The brutal and bloody scene made Jayven stare wide-eyed.

He didn’t expect his two brothers, who had just returned from outside, to be so ruthless.

Skylar’s face was cold and his eyes icy. He held the cold sword in his left hand, and droplets of crimson blood fell from the blade tip.

Only Hewlett remained alive, pierced through the left shoulder by Skylar, severely injured.

Hewlett’s eyes showed fear, saying, “Chaos… chaos pinnacle!”

“Good, you are worthy of being the sons of the Neal family!”

Lowell’s eyes flashed with joy.