Chapter 649: I Must Save Her!_1
Davy Barnett excitedly said, “Mr. Tenny, this method is naturally excellent, but... Mr. Taylor, he...”
Kylan Taylor coldly said, “I could never agree to that.”
Dominic Taylor smiled and said, “Dad, you don’t have to resist so much, I think we can agree to President Barnett’s proposal.”
“No!” Kylan Taylor shouted angrily.
“How can a person from the Taylor family endure such humiliation!”
Dominic Taylor smiled and said, “Even if you refuse, don’t the other aristocratic families already know? In fact, they’ve understood it for a long time.”
Hearing this, Kylan Taylor furrowed his brows slightly.
There was some truth in what he said.
“Dad, if you trust me, agree to President Barnett’s request.” Dominic Taylor said earnestly.
For a moment, Kylan Taylor was uncertain.
Kylan Taylor had always been proud of Dominic Taylor.
Not only did he possess extraordinary martial arts talent, but he was also extremely capable in his endeavors.
Taking advantage of the situation, Davy Barnett added, “If you agree, I can be in charge and give Mr. Tenny three more opportunities to bathe in blood!”
Kylan Taylor glanced at Dominic Taylor, took a deep breath, and said, “Alright, since my son has spoken, I can agree to your request.”
“Thank you, Mr. Taylor!” Davy Barnett immediately rejoiced and bowed repeatedly.
After Davy Barnett left, Kylan Taylor’s face turned serious and he said, “Dominic, why did you agree to his request?”
Dominic Taylor smiled faintly, “Dad, didn’t you say it before, we can’t let the Capital City Martial Arts Association fight this favors battle alone, I think this is a good opportunity.”
“In fact, the great aristocratic families don’t know the source of this blood, but once they witness the public extraction of the blood, they will naturally understand where it comes from!”
“For our Taylor family, it’s all benefits and no harm.”
Getting to this point, Dominic Taylor paused for a moment, then squinted his eyes and said, “Most importantly... I really don’t like Emily Taylor!”
Ever since learning that Emily Taylor had a complete Bloodline, Dominic Taylor’s heart had been filled with a strong sense of crisis!
Therefore, he wished Emily Taylor would die!
“You make a good point.” Kylan Taylor nodded slightly.
“Alright, let’s do it as you’ve said.”
...
Knowing that she couldn’t stop Ethan Smith, the Pavilion Master didn’t say anything further.
After Ethan Smith left, a trace of worry flickered across the Pavilion Master’s beautiful face.
“I can’t just watch him go to his death like this.” The Pavilion Master furrowed her brow.
She then left the Secret Chamber and told the attendant, “Prepare a car, I’m going to the Capital City Battle Zone.”
“Yes, Lord Pavilion Master.”
....
Capital City Martial Arts Academy.
Davy Barnett applied for a Martial Saint Weapon from the higher-ups.
Carrying the Martial Saint Weapon, he personally escorted Emily Taylor.
In the prison cell, three men in black and gold robes removed the tubes from Emily Taylor’s body and took her to a car.
Emily Taylor’s face was extremely pale and she looked very weak.
“What are you going to do?” Emily Taylor asked weakly.
Davy Barnett smiled and said, “Miss Taylor, don’t worry, we won’t harm you, we’re just taking you to another place.”
The car sped toward the Capital City Martial Arts Academy.
The Capital City Martial Arts Academy’s square had already prepared new equipment.
A circular altar was placed in the center of the square, which was used to publicly display Emily Taylor’s Bloodline.
Upon arriving at the Capital City Martial Arts Academy, Davy Barnett instructed everyone to hang Emily Taylor above the square.
Emily Taylor’s face looked awful. As a lady of a prestigious family, she couldn’t accept being hung in such a public place.
“Miss Taylor, don’t worry, everyone who’s here today is familiar to you,” Davy Barnett said with a grin.
Emily Taylor bit her lip and whispered, “Davy Barnett, you’re despicable...”
Davy Barnett laughed heartily, unfazed.
He looked at Emily Taylor, who was hanging above the circular altar, and couldn’t help but sigh, “I have to say, Miss Taylor is truly a top beauty.”
“Naturally, being called the number one beauty in Capital City isn’t just a fame,” his assistant laughed.
“It’s just a pity that her taste isn’t that great.” Davy Barnett huffed.
On the other side, Ethan Smith was racing toward the Martial Arts Academy.
“Without the prison, this might be my best chance to save Emily Taylor!” Ethan Smith coldly said in his heart.