Legendary Battle Pet-Chapter 174 - Push your Luck

"We obey the family head's command! Congratulations to the Second Young Master!"

Over a thousand people present bowed to Iskandar in unison. At this moment, Iskandar had completed his transformation of destiny. A smile appeared on his lips.

"Thank you, Earth Divine Mother, your light will surely shine across the world of battle pets..."

He silently prayed in his heart. As the grand event at Tianjiao Bridge concluded, a bloody purge began in the Shah Family that very afternoon.

The afternoon, typically a rare moment of quiet leisure after lunch, was disrupted when the doors to Jiman's residence were kicked open.

"What are you doing! How dare you force your way into the Third Young Master's residence? Are you not afraid of death?"

Loyal servant Uncle Wan angrily scolded the group of family disciples who had intruded. Hearing this, the leading family disciple smiled slightly, showing a playful expression. "Haha, of course, we fear death."

Upon hearing his response, Uncle Wan shouted, "If you fear death, then quickly leave! The Third Young Master's residence is not a place you can enter at will!" Uncle Wan's words were stern and severe.

However, they provoked sneers from the group of family disciples.

"The Third Young Master's residence is indeed not a place we can enter casually. But what if we act under the orders of the Shah Family's Young Master? Would the Third Young Master dare defy the Young Master's command and execute us?"

The leader retorted.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Wan's face changed drastically, shaking with anger.

"So you're planning to use force?"

Hearing this, the leader of the disciples suddenly grew serious and immediately took out a document, reading it aloud to the crowd.

"Jiman, the traitorous son of the Shah Family, has for years bullied his clan brothers, engaged in petty schemes, formed cliques for personal gain, harbored malicious intentions, and committed unforgivable crimes. By order of the Young Master, Jiman is expelled from the clan and sentenced to death. All of Jiman's associates are to be executed without mercy!"

After reading this, the leading disciple wasted no more words and commanded, "Take action!" Immediately, dozens of family disciples forcibly rushed inside.

"You are rebelling, rebelling!"

Uncle Wan immediately attempted to stop these family disciples who were offending the Third Young Master.

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But one man cannot fight many, and under the simultaneous attack of dozens, Uncle Wan was killed in an instant.

Other attendants and servants in the Third Young Master's courtyard also faced a bloody massacre. A thick scent of blood rose in the courtyard of the Third Young Master.

"Are you rebelling?"

Jiman had hoped that Uncle Wan would drive them away, but instead, Uncle Wan was slaughtered. This was intolerable for Jiman!

He rushed out of his bedroom and suddenly attacked one of the family disciples, his sword aimed directly at the disciple's head.

Jiman was a first level silver warrior, long regarded as the foremost among the younger generation of the entire family.

His Wind and Thunder Sword was formidable, immediately instilling fear in the family warrior targeted by his attack.

Other family warriors also showed fear. But at that moment, a pebble flew through the air and struck Jiman's left shoulder directly. The immense pain halted Jiman's attack.

"Who!"

Jiman shouted loudly, his face pale. The next moment, a valiant young man appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. This person was none other than Iskandar.

"Greetings to the Young Master!"

The family warriors saluted as the Young Master appeared. Seeing Iskandar, a surge of intense anger rose in Jiman's eyes.

He couldn't accept that someone he had long considered a weakling beneath him had turned the tables and become the Young Master of the Shah Family. To Jiman, this was a great humiliation!

"Iskandar, don't push your luck!"

Jiman shouted, wielding an ancient steel sword.

"Push my luck? Haha, has Third Brother forgotten how he treated me in the past?"

Iskandar smiled suddenly upon hearing this. He then began to leisurely pace as he recounted the past incidents between him and Jiman.

"When I was three years old, my mother passed away. Father gave a funeral allowance of one million alliance coins for my mother's funeral, which your mother was supposed to manage. But your mother embezzled most of it, and I doubt even ten thousand was actually spent on my mother's funeral. When your mother stole over nine hundred thousand from my mother's funeral funds, wasn't that pushing your luck?"

"As we grew older, I contracted a lung disease and was unable to cultivate, while your strength continued to grow. As my brother, you never once helped me; instead, you often publicly humiliated me. Wasn't that pushing your luck?"

"Later, you took a liking to my personal maid Lingling and used unscrupulous means to possess her. Afterwards, you abandoned her, leading to her suicide by hanging. When I sought justice from you, I was beaten by your lackeys. Wasn't that pushing your luck?"

...

Iskandar meticulously recounted one incident after another.

"Enough!"

Jiman, incited to rage, pointed his sword at Iskandar and said, "You, born of a mother but not raised by one, so what if I humiliated you? Do you think just because you've become powerful now, you can easily humiliate me? Don't forget, your mother is dead, but mine is still alive! Father won't let you act recklessly!"

Hearing this, Iskandar laughed at Jiman's ignorance. His laughter continued for a full half minute.

"It seems you truly don't know your impending fate, do you? Let me inform you of Rahman's stance!"

Iskandar's expression suddenly turned cold, and his body swiftly moved, leaving an afterimage. In almost 0.1 seconds, he had reached Jiman. With a thunderous palm strike, Iskandar executed Jiman!

The attack was as swift as lightning, leaving Jiman no time to react. This scene made everyone present break out in cold sweat.

If the Iskandar on Tianjiao Bridge had showcased a talent like the scorching sun, then the Iskandar now was revealing his ruthless and cold blooded side without reservation.

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