Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 671 Rest In Peace

Carl waved his hands to command tough men who were surrounding Maximilian to attack. Two of them even directly rushed towards Victoria and Flora, deciding to catch them as hostages. Victoria screamed and put her hands on Maximilian's back tightly, looking at the man who was rushing towards her with a scared expression.

Flora, on the other hand, was ready to fight.

However, she was uncertain if she could defeat that man, because she had only learned a little Kung Fu, but that man was carrying with a knife.

Hearing his wife's scream, Maximilian whispered calmly, "Don't worry. I won't let anyone hurt you."

After saying that, he suddenly leaped forward, and soon there were only residual shadows in the air.

He was waving fists in the air towards those men in an astonishingly fast speed, which made the bunch of men amazed.

Before they could react, Maximilian had already beaten on their face, knocking them over one by one.

Then, there came screams in pain. The men were flying out, their bones broken. None of them could manage to stand up and could only cry on the floor.

Some of the unfortunate men knocked on the floor and destroyed the chairs and beds around.

The room was soon in a mess, with Carl standing and looking around in a surprising way.

What the fuck was going on? How could Maximilian be so powerful?

The owner turned over his eyes and fell down directly. He had never expected that Maximilian was so strong.

Maximilian looked at Carl and said coldly, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, yes, of course. I am so sorry, truly sorry. I shouldn't be disrespectful to you. Please forgive me."

Carl had been working in this industry for years and had been in similar situations before. He knew the best way to solve the problem was to be obedient.

After saying this, he kneeled down without hesitation and was ready to kowtow to Maximilian.

However, when he was doing this, Maximilian raised his foot and kicked on his forehead.

Carl felt his head was aching, as if being knocked heavily by a hammer. He was so dazzling that there seemed to be something flowing in his head.

He shook his head several times and finally returned to his consciousness.

"Nice job. I deserve to be treated like this. If you are still angry, please beat me more."

"I don't want to get my hands dirty. What are you going to do with me just now?" Maximilian asked him coldly.

Carl trembled and looked at Maximilian in panic, thinking he was totally screwed up.

He was regretful about the words he said and slapped himself heavily.

SLAP!

After a clear slapping sound, finger prints quickly emerged on his face.

"I am so sorry. I was just boasting and joking. Never mind. No, I was just losing my mind and talking nonsense!"

"You said you were boasting. If you don't want to die, then dig your eyeballs out and break your hamstrings as you just said." Maximilian said with a poker face. Neither Victoria nor Flora thought Maximilian went too far. If they were really kidnapped by those men, they would suffer more than what he just said. Carl was so afraid that he kept trembling. If he really dug out his eyeballs and break his hamstrings, his subordinates would make fun of him and kill him.

"Please! I can give you money as you want, and the antiques I have collected over the years. Please just keep me alive. I can give all my belongings to you. Please!"

"I am not lack of money. You have to know the rule: you need to pay the price if you are in this industrial. Now it's time to pay your price. I don't have enough patience. Now make a choice." Under Maximilian's threat, Carl gritted his teeth and responded while lowering his head, "Ok, I will apologize to you by digging out my eyeballs and break my hamstrings!"

Maximilian nodded. He turned around to look at Victoria and said, "You'd better go out first. The scene will be too bloody for you to see."

"Ok, I will wait for you outside."

When Maximilian was talking to Victoria, Carl blinked his eyes and decided to take the chance.

It was best if he could kill Maximilian first. If he couldn't, it was only the fate to blame! Carl thought.

He grabbed the knife in his right hand tightly and burst out a great strength suddenly to get up from the ground, stabbing towards Maximilian's heart.

Flora noticed his movement. However, his sneak attack came so sudden. Before Flora shouted out, Carl had already sneaked behind Maximilian. Hearing a sound coming behind him, Maximilian smiled in a mysterious way.

He turned around suddenly, raised his right and kicked on Carl.

The distance between Maximilian and Carl was close. Before Carl could stab into his heart, Maximilian moved swiftly and kicked on his wrist.

BNAG!

A sound came from Carl's wrist and his wrist suddenly twisted in a great angle, knocking on the wall heavily.

He fell on the ground and vomited blood, feeling as if all his organs were broken by the kick.

When he wanted to move his legs with his arms holding the ground, he couldn't feel his legs anymore. "My, my legs! Poof!"

Before he finished the sentence, he vomited another spit of blood.

Maximilian glanced over the injured in this room and shook his head disappointedly.

"I don't know where your confidence comes from. You are such a bunch of fools."

However, no one dared to answer his question. At this point, Carl and his peers were pretending to be dead, as they were afraid of being killed.

Maximilian turned around and grabbed Victoria's hands and left together with Flora.

After they were gone, Carl said in great pain, "S..s...end me to the hospital and contact my master. I....I want to revenge."

"Boss, we will help you contact your master, but it's unnecessary for you to go to the hospital anymore. It's better for us to help you pass away now and allocate you money. Please rest in peace."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐