My Father the Southern Immortal Emperor

My Father the Southern Immortal Emperor
Chapter 62 The Life of Jordan



Leon turned around and walked towards Jordan. He asked her, "Did the Stone family kill your wife?"


"To be exact, it was Erson from the Stone family." Jordan forced a smile while lighting a cigarette. He then began to tell Leon what had happened all along.


Jordan turned out to work in a small business after he finished college. He was promoted to executive level within two years. Due to his uncontrollable behavior, after earning some money, he frequented places like nightclubs.


One day, she sees a female singer in a bar being bullied by a drunk customer. At the time, no one dared to stop the man, but Jordan hated the bullied woman. Since he drank too much, he rushed to the stage and beat up the man. Everyone watched him run out with the singer.


As a result of his heroic actions, the two fell in love and married within three months.


Unfortunately, like all romance dramas, nightmares befall the couple. Afterwards, Jordan learns that the man he beat at the bar is the second young master of the Stone family, Erson stone. To avoid retaliation, Jordan thinks of hiding somewhere with his wife.


The couple thought they were safe after three years of running and hiding. They had already had a child at that time, so they could only live by faking their name. One day, while Jordan was on his way home from work, he saw his wife being hit by a truck in front of his own eyes. In fact, the truck ruthlessly crushed his wife's corpse several times.


Erson even bragged about what he did to her later in life. At that moment, Jordan wanted to kill him out of anger and despair. However, for the sake of his son, he could only live like a worthless thief.


Life is always unfair. Jordan's son was diagnosed with congenital heart disease at the age of three. The only solution is to spend 800,000 yuan on a heart transplant. Of course, for Jordan, the situation was like paddling a boat on a river without paddles.


At that moment, Erson comes to him and asks him to become a boxer in his underground fight club. He promised to pay him 10,000 yuan for a single fight. Of course, his goal of doing that was to torture Jordan as much as he could.


Although Jordan knew that it was a trap to torture her, she agreed to do so for the cost of her son's surgery. In the end, he became the boxer of Erson's underground fight club.


The boxer called Erson was actually meant to be a living samsak. Throughout the fight, Jordan was not allowed to fight and had to receive all sorts of attacks from his opponents. Time and again, he was teetering on the verge of death. Desire is the only thing that makes it able to survive until now.


Fortunately, to date, he has made 200,000 yuan. Coupled with his savings, he only needed to raise 300,000 yuan for his son's operating expenses.


Jordan trembled as he finished speaking. He mocked himself after smoking his cigarette out loud, "Leon, do you think a person like me, who has given up his pride and acknowledged that bastard as my boss, deserves to be your brother?"


"Is this the reason why you're limping and your brow bones are cracking?" Leon took a deep breath as his desire to kill increased.


Great, the Stone family is really something!


Jordan nodded in pain. "Don't you think I knew that Erson was torturing me? What else can I do? I can't give up my son's life for my worthless pride."


"The cost is 800,000 yuan. Have you ever thought about borrowing it from someone?" Leon frowned.


Jordan laughed bitterly. "Borrowed? From whom? Don't you know that borrowing money from your friends always ends in a downfall? My relatives, who always pretend to be close, stay away from me whenever they see me now as if they have seen a ghost."


"You can stop being a boxer now. I can treat your son. No need for a heart transplant." Leon patted her on the shoulder and put out word for word while looking at her intently, "That underground fight club .. You said it was under the Stone family, and it will happen in three days, right?"


"Alright, as your brother, I will fight in the final fight for you in three days! Let me win your pride back for you and pray to your wife in heaven with fresh blood!"


Jordan stared blankly at Leon as soon as he finished speaking.


Only now, did he realize that this person who used to be his brother had changed. He's like a stranger now. He now had an impressive attitude that was somehow inexplicable.


Jordan took a deep breath and looked surprised. "Brother, can you really treat my son?"


His friend had just been stuck on the ground with a single blow. Is it humanly possible?


Seeing that he was still in disbelief, Leon clung his hand to Jordan's limping left leg. He then poured his spiritual power into the leg. Jordan could only feel a burst of warmth and numbness in his left leg. Furthermore, the pain faded until only a faint sensation remained.


More than ten minutes later, Leon withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Alright, why don't you try walking now?"


Jordan glanced at him and stepped forward. He went on to take another step and another step... Overjoyed, he finally laughed out loud. "My feet are healed! You're amazing, Leon!"


"Do you believe me now?" Leon said with a smile.


Jordan hugged her emotionally. "I believe in you. How could I not believe it? I will trust you even if you tell me that you are a god drop. Let's go to my house!"


"Wait, I gotta pick someone up. I mean, I need to pick up a dog." Leon shook his head. He then takes Jordan back to the nightclub.


Coincidentally, the moment they entered, the door of the private room where Ancestor Charles was opened. A woman called out from there, looking satisfied. He even staggered because his knees looked weak.


When he saw Leon, the woman immediately hugged him and said affectionately, "Boss, your twin brother is amazing. Remember to pay me more!"


Twin brother?


Leon frowned and walked into the room after getting rid of him.


He saw Ancestor Charles lying on the sofa in the form of a black puppy. His two hairy legs were on the coffee table and he had a cigarette in his mouth. He looked very relaxed while lazily flicking his ears.


Behind Leon, Jordan saw the dog and exclaimed, "Leon, is this dog yours? Shit, look at his behavior and expression! It looks like a human. Has it now turned into a spiritual being?"


Ancestor Charles glanced at him in disdain. 'Hmph, you're a stupid human being. Since I'm satisfied now, I won't fight with you because of that!


"Indeed, I've trained him well."


Leon could only explain it that way. At the same time, he said to the patriarch through a voice transmission with Divine Awareness, "Are you done?"


Ancestor Charles did not mind Jordan's stunned expression as he said as he flapped his ears flirtatiously, "Master, it's fine even if you're an hour late. I can do it again!"


"How many of your cultivation bases have been restored?" Leon asked curiously. Since Ancestor Charles was in the shape of a dog, it was difficult for him to determine his cultivation base.


Ancestor Charles rolled his eyes and licked his face while beaming. "If you give me 300 more women, I should be able to break through to the Spirit Assembly's intermediate stage."


In reality, the patriarch felt a little guilty because his primordial spirit had actually escaped when he was cultivating with the woman before. The patriarch thought he was ugly, so he disguised himself as Leon.


What happened next was a secret that he would bring to his grave.