Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 670 Are You Kidding?

Maximilian said in an indifferent manner, "Okay, let me see if your boss has any real stuff."

The stall owner smiled with cattiness, walked out of the stall, and led Maximilian out.

"My boss has good stuff, but you have to be able to afford them. He is not here; he rests in the nearby hotel."

The stall owner reached into his pocket, and started to text to his collusions.

These charlatans, especially jade sellers, got some bizarre skills to keep them safe, because they carried valuable items, so there were some miraculous people among them. After sending the message, the stall owner squinted at Maximilian quietly, thinking Maximilian would suffer soon.

He stared at Victoria and Flora, who were following Maximilian, and felt horny. In his opinion, if his boss can fix Maximilian, he would be able to lay hands on the two beauties.

In the hotel next to the exhibition Hall, Carl, the boss, looked at the text messages he just received with a disdainful smile.

"You guys go and prepare for it. When Charter brings those picky guys here, you will all teach that guy a lesson. There are more and more people who fail to appreciate our kindness." "Boss, don't worry. We can practice with those people. I'm eager to fight."

A thin man said with a grin, reached out his hand, picked up the push dagger on the table, and put it on his hand.

The push dagger was made of steel, and the protruding spikes shone with silver light.

The sturdy guys next to him looked at the dagger that the thin guy was wearing, and they all burst into laughter.

"Seth, you are really weak. How can you bring a dagger to deal with an ordinary person?"

"You know nothing. I don't stint the strength of a lion in wrestling with a rabbit, and you will all be watching later, don't help me, I have to let off my anger."

Seth was serious. Among these people, he was the weakest in Kung Fu, but he was much better than average man.

"You can just find a girl. Fighting directly won't help at all." Carl said jokingly.

Seth curled his mouth and did not speak, but silently touched his push dagger.

It didn't take long for the stall owner to take Maximilian and his companions into the room. When they saw Carl and the others' unkind expression, both Victoria and Flora knew they were fooled. "There are two beauties. It seems that it's our lucky day." Seth grinned and said.

The stall owner walked directly behind Carl, pointed at Maximilian, and said, "Boss, this guy see through our unsavory background at a glance, and he is sharp."

"See us through? Since he can see us through, then we should cut out his eyes. Seth, let him be a blind for the rest of his life." Carl said coldly.

Seth sprung to his feet, and dashed towards Maximilian.

Although Seth was not strong enough, he was flexible. He suddenly changed his direction while dashing, and swung his fist, trying to hit Maximilian's eyes from the right side.

"Be careful."

Victoria and Flora screamed at the same time, as both were worried about Maximilian.

Maximilian slowly shook his head, stretched out his right hand disdainfully, and grabbed Seth's hands unexpectedly.

Seth's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly felt oppressed.

Although Maximilian threw his punch slowly, Seth felt an overwhelming sense of oppression.

It was the first time that Seth felt this way, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Seth didn't dare to confront Maximilian in a tough manner directly, and changed his posture deftly to get around behind Maximilian.

But Maximilian's movement turned fast, as if he had accelerated instantly.

Maximilian's punch left countless ghosts, and Seth's punch that was about to change direction was already caught by Maximilian. Seth looked at Maximilian in horror, trying to break free, but before he could struggle, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

"What?" Seth screamed, feeling that his bones were smashed by Maximilian, so he retreated like mad.

Maximilian took advantage of his strength and threw Seth away.

Seth hit the wall, and then slowly slid down to the ground.

He was sitting on the ground weak and limp, his arms bent into a weird S shape, which is a posture that normal arms would not have.

The room was filled with the screams of Seth, and there was no other sound except his screams.

Carl and others all looked at Seth blankly, and they didn't see how Seth was defeated.

Although Carl didn't see Maximilian's movements clearly, he understood Maximilian was not to be trifled with.

Carl, with a gloomy expression, stared at Maximilian and said, "You have got the goods. Please let me know who you are.

"Maximilian."

"I have never heard of you. I am Carl from Shaolin Martial Arts School. I have learned Kung Fu from the masters."

As Carl spoke, he reached behind his waist and drew out a short blade.

There was a shivering light on the short blade. He must have used it to hurt many people.

"I've practiced it since I was a child. The shorter the weapon, the more dangerous it will be. You have to kill to master a short blade, and so many people died because of it."

Following Carl, the other macho men took out their weapons one after another. They were all equipped with different kinds of cold arms.

Maximilian raised his brows, looked at Carl and the others with contempt, and said with a sneer, "You are courting death."

"You are the one who is courting death. We have never failed once. If you want to survive, kneel obediently, or we will cut your hamstring, dig out your eyes, and leave you dying with the last breath." Carl looked at Maximilian with a sullen look, and was ready to murder Maximilian.

Cal intended to kill Maximilian, whether it was for revenge, for prestige or for the beauties with him.

When Carl was talking, the macho men had already surrounded Maximilian, waiting for Carl's order to attack. Victoria and Flora, standing behind Maximilian, looked at the macho men behind them, and began to panic. "What are you doing? You are violating the law."

"Violating the law? Are you kidding? We are rascals and violating the law is what we do for a living."