Ernest was followed by a dozen of bodyguards. They looked hostile with blood still dripping from the daggers in their hands.
At their feet were some bodyguards of the Turner family.
Ernest looked cold and ruthless, walking to Stanford’s side and stopped.
He looked down at Stanford and the other two. After making sure that they would not die, he looked coldly at the Fourth and the Fifth Elder.
He moved his thin lips and said coldly, “How do you want to die?”
The two elders instantly gasped, feeling as if they were frozen.
They showed a look of consternation and horror.
They did not expect that Ernest who was stalled in the vault would come out so fast!
And just with a dozen of bodyguards, Ernest would be able to break through their siege.
When the bodyguards of the Turner family thought it was Ernest, they also stopped and dared not continue their attack.
The Fourth Elder was flustered and furious. He was so close to killing Stanford!
Now although Ernest appeared, he still could not let go of Stanford.
So he simply supported himself and said to Ernest with a firm voice,
“Young Master, we are doing things at the order of Master. Stanford and the others must die.”
Ernest sneered.
He walked towards the two elders, “Since you don’t bother to choose, I will choose it for you.”
All of a sudden, he flashed out a dagger and before they could even figure out what it was, he stabbed the Fourth Elder.
The Fourth Elder stared at him, aghast, then looking at the dagger in his belly in disbelief, feeling the lacerating pain.
He said with lips trembling, “You… How dare you… I am the Fourth Elder of the Turner family…”
“Since you dare to lay hands on my brother-in-law, you deserve to die whoever you are.”
Ernest pulled his dagger out quickly.
Instantly, blood burst out and stained his white shirt.
It was a stunning and chilling scene.
The Turner family’s bodyguards were dumbstruck at the scene.
Ernest actually killed the Fourth Elder!
The Fourth Elder was an important person in the Turner family. There must be a very good reason even if the head of the family wanted to punish him, let alone killing him.
But Ernest just took his life without any hesitation.
The Fourth Elder stared at Ernest in disbelief. However, though with so much hate, he could no longer stand up and fight back. He simply fell dead on the ground.
After twitching for a while, he breathed his last, his dead eyes wide open.
He never imagined that he would die so easily in Ernest’s hands like this.
The Fifth Elder stepped back in terror, pointed at Ernest with all his might and yelled, “You! How dare you kill my brother? You are breaching the family rules! Even if you are the Young Master, you will not be exempted from such a crime!”
Ernest looked at the dagger which was still dripping blood in disgust. It was dirty with the Fourth Elder’s blood.
But he could not throw it away for now.
He held the dagger, looked at the Fifth Elder with a stern face, and walked towards him step by step.
“Since you are part of it, you won’t be able to run away,” he said.
The Fourth Elder immediately got frightened with a pale face and trembling legs. He looked at Ernest as if he had seen the devil from hell.
Ernest actually wanted to kill him!
While retreating in fear, the Fifth Elder started to yell, “Ernest, you are crazy! I am the Fifth Elder! You first killed my brother and now you try to kill me, huh? This is betrayal! You are a sinner of the family! You’ll be hanged to death! The Turner family will never forgive you!”
Ernest sneered unconcernedly.
He simply pressed towards the Fifth Elder in a menacing way.
With the Fourth Elder’s body lying on the ground, the Fifth Elder now truly panicked.
So he shouted loudly, “Why are you still standing there? Stop him! Hurry up!”
Those bodyguards, who had been stunned, finally came to their senses.
They rushed forward and stood in front of the Fifth Elder to protect him.
Ernest looked at these bodyguards who were nervous and then fiddled the dagger in his hand.
He grinned, “Are you all so eager to die?”
His smile made them shiver and they felt his murderous intent.
They subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Ernest was different from Stanford and the others; he was Young Master of the Turner family. They didn’t have a good enough reason to confront him.
“Stop him! If he dares approach closer, kill him instantly!” the Fifth Elder roared. “Ernest killed the Fourth Elder and violated the rules of the Turner family. He has to pay for this with his life. So he soon will no longer be Young Master but simply a sinner of the family! If he come any further, kill him! Kill him right away!”
Since Ernest wanted him dead, he had to make the first move.
If one of them would die, Ernest should go to hell!
Although the bodyguards were still hesitant, they had to follow the Fifth Elder’s order.
After all, they were assigned to obey the two elders.
As the Fourth Elder was dead, then the Fifth Elder would have the final say.
Ernest looked at them impassively.
They had wounded Stanford and the others so much, so they deserved to die.
Without saying anything, he directly went forward with a dagger.
Soon blood flowed everywhere.
The bodyguards fell down one by one.
There were dead bodies all over the ground.
He was the life reaper, he was the Death.
The rest of the bodyguards wanted to chicken out.
Although they were a little hesitant because of his identity at first, later they were fighting with all their might and still could not stop his attack.
Some of the bodyguards surrounded Stanford and the other two to prevent them from escape. But those who were protecting the Fifth Elder fell onto the ground one by one.
It did not take long before only a few bodyguards were left.
The Fifth Elder was forced into a corner with only three bodyguards in front of him.
At this moment, he finally felt death approaching.
Soon the last bodyguard tumbled at his feet. He got limp and slumped directly on the blood-smeared ground.
He was shuddering without stop.
He blanched at Ernest who was covered in blood, as if he had seen a devil.
“You can’t kill me because I am the Fifth Elder of the Turner family.”
Ernest looked down at him nonchalantly, as if he was looking at a corpse.
Without any hesitation, he raised his dagger.
When the dagger was about to pierce the heart of the Fifth Elder, a bullet came and hit the blade.
Ernest’s dagger deflected a bit and stabbed somewhere near the heart.
The Fifth Elder almost fainted from the pain.
He endured the pain and shouted for help with red eyes, “Master, help me!”