Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 195 - 195: 195: Declaration of War

Translator: 549690339

William Richardson stood there in silence for a long time, then quickly followed.

Ethan Smith’s return to Chuzzle was not widely publicized.

The first thing he did when he went back was to head straight to the Nicholson family.

Comparatively speaking, the Nicholson family might be the most impacted family, and it would be unreasonable for Ethan not to visit them.

Outside the Nicholson family’s door.

Ethan’s Audi RS9 had been repaired and was parked at the door.

Looking at the car, an inexplicable pain welled up in Ethan’s heart.

Although he understood that Ashton Nicholson’s support was only due to a choice of interests, few people would believe him at this moment.

Ethan took a deep breath, and as he pushed open the door to enter, Sawyer Nicholson came out from the door.

The moment he saw Ethan, his eyes instantly erupted with raging anger!

“Ethan, you bastard! It’s because of you that my son became a vegetative state, give me back my son’s life…” Savvyer’s fists kept swinging at Ethan’s body.

Ethan didn’t move at all, allowing Sawyers fists to land on him.

Perhaps tired from hitting, Sawyer sat on the ground, looking exhausted.

Ethan sighed softly, bent down, and gently patted Sawyer’s shoulder.

“Uncle Sawyer, I will avenge Ashton, and I will treat his illness as well.” Ethan sincerely said.

Sawyer glanced coldly at Ethan and sneered, “Avenge? If you dared to avenge, why did you have to flee abroad?”

Ethan knew that saying more was useless, so he no longer spoke, and walked into Ashton’s room.

Ashton lay motionless in bed, and if it weren’t for his breath, he would probably be mistaken for dead.

Ethan sat beside Ashton and quietly said, “Ashton, I will remember your kindness.”

He sat by the bed for a long time before leaving the Nicholson house.

“Ethan, I’ll definitely tell Conrad Schroeder that you’ve come back.” Sawyer said coldly.

Ethan stopped in his tracks.

With his back to Sawyer, he said solemnly, “No need to bother, I’ll tell him in person.”

After leaving these words behind, Ethan left the Nicholson house.

Besides Ashton, Keith Moore, Leonard Schultz, and even Elder Hansen were all targeted for revenge.

The one who suffered the most was Keith Moore.

While the ruthless Conrad Schroeder didn’t kill Keith, he destroyed his entire cultivation!

Turning Keith from a veteran Grandmaster into a disabled person!

Upon arrival at the Moore house, Keith Moore was sitting at the door, looking like an aging old man.

Those who once surrounded him had left, leaving him alone in the now-empty manor, looking incredibly lonely.

“Mr. Smith.” After seeing Ethan, Keith didn’t show too much surprise.

Ethan said solemnly, “Mr. Moore, you could have begged Conrad Schroeder for mercy and avoided this catastrophe.”

A bitter smile flashed across Keith’s face.

“Conrad Schroeder said he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. Do you think begging would have helped?” There was pain across Keith’s face.

“I did beg for mercy, but the result of begging was to save only one life.” “For me, losing all my cultivation is no different than death.”

Keith’s voice trembled slightly, making even Ethan feel the bitterness.

“Keith, I will take responsibility for the mistakes I made.” Ethan said solemnly.

Keith shook his head and smiled bitterly, “There’s no use in saying that. I’m now alone and helpless, even if you kill Conrad Schroeder, what’s the point?”

In his lifetime, Keith devoted himself to martial arts and never married or had children.

It’s no exagzeration that, for him, martial arts were his entire life.

Now that his cultivation was destroyed, life was indeed worse than death. Ethan raised his hand and placed it on Keith’s lower abdomen.

“What are you doing?” Keith frowned.

Ethan Smith spoke solemnly, “Keith Moore, this might be an opportunity for you.”

“Opportunity?” A hint of anger flashed across Keith Moore’s face.

“When I found out that you were an alchemist, I thought I had found an opportunity.”

“But what was the result? The result was that my cultivation was ruined, and I became a cripple!”

Keith Moore glared at Ethan Smith, and his rage finally exploded after several days!

Ethan Smith was silent for a moment before slowly saying, “There are more than one ways to cultivate, as long as your dantian is not shattered, you might be able to break through to the level of the Grandmaster.”

Keith Moore was stunned, his eyes filled with confusion.

But Ethan Smith did not explain further, instead patting Keith Moore on the shoulder and saying, “In three days, after I slaughter Conrad Schroeder, I will compensate you. ”

Having said that, Ethan Smith left the Moore Family residence.

Although Ethan Smith’s return was not widely publicized, the news still spread throughout Chuzzle.

Almost everyone knew about it.

“Ethan Smith is actually back!”

“It seems he can’t bear it any longer, after all, the methods of the Schroeder Family are unimaginable.”

“Hehe, what’s the difference between his return this time and going to his death?”

People were talking about it, and the Schroeder Family also received the news.

“Master, Ethan Smith has returned.” Uncle Shane stood beside Conrad Schroeder and reported in a somber tone.

A fierce expression flashed across Conrad Schroeder’s face!

“Ethan Smith… you dare to come back! I want to tear you to pieces!” A murderous spirit emanated from Conrad Schroeder, turning the entire room into something akin to an ice coffin.

“Shane, let’s go right away. I’m going to kill this Ethan Smith!” Conrad Schroeder said coldly.

At this moment, a disciple of the Schroeder Family suddenly ran in. “Master, Ethan Smith has sent a letter!” The disciple said anxiously.

Conrad Schroeder quickly took the letter from him.

Upon opening it, it was clearly written with two characters: Challenge.

The time and location were also written.

In addition, there were some filthy and abusive words. “I will avenge my friend by cutting off your dog’s head.” “In three days, meet at the Eastern Cemetery.”

“I hope you have your neck clean and keep your appointment.”

Seeing the content of the challenge letter, Conrad Schroeder was furious!

“It’s been a long time since anyone has dared to speak to me like that!” Conrad Schroeder tore up the challenge letter into pieces!

“This Ethan Smith really doesn’t know how to live or die.” Uncle Shane couldn’t help but sigh.

Conrad Schroeder was a Grandmaster, a truly top-notch existence – how could Ethan Smith compare?

“Reply to him, saying that in three days, I will go to the Eastern Cemetery to avenge my son.” Conrad Schroeder said coldly.

“Yes.” Uncle Shane nodded quickly.

The news spread quickly, and Ethan Smith’s initiative to challenge Conrad Schroeder became a hot topic.

“Ethan Smith really has huge guts, actually daring to issue a challenge to Conrad Schroeder!”

“I heard that he deliberately chose the cemetery as the venue – is it to make it more convenient to bury his own corpse?”

“If this young man could really win, he’ll surely go on to achieve great things in the future!”

Everyone was surprised that Ethan Smith did not hide, but instead actively provoked the confrontation.

Cato Cain, who was responsible for secretly observing the situation, couldn’t help but sigh as well.

“Ethan Smith’s courage is really beyond my imagination.” Cato Cain took a puff of his cigarette and murmured to himself.

At this moment, his phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and saw that it was a text message.

And the person who sent the message was Emily Taylor..