Young Lord of The Dragon Sect

Chapter 186 What A Master was
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Chapter 186 What A Master was

Maximilian sneered and said coldly, “You will see who is going to die.”

“Ah ha…” The big guy burst out laughing and said, “You are so funny. I thought that you may be a

fierce guy. However, it turns out that you won’t even defeat me, not to mention those stronger men in

the ring. Do not die uselessly. Can’t you just understand human words?”

Connor felt a little nervous and worried that Maximilian would came into conflicts with the other side. So

he said in a low voice, “Let’s go.”

Maximilian nodded slightly and walked towards the Boxing Stadium after Connor and Houghton.

“Pah!” The big guy spat with his arms akimbo and went to the Boxing Stadium. He muttered,” I am

waiting for your death, humph!”novelbin

When Maximilian and the other two entered in the stadium, a moving light beam shed on their eyes

immediately and they could not help squinting and raising arms to shade their eyes from the harsh

light.

“Huh, Connor, how dare you come here? I am thinking that you ware too scared to come,” said

Nathaniel with a cigarette in his mouth. He sat on the sofa crossing his legs and looked at Connor in

disdain.

“Let’s me introduce everyone present. The bareheaded is Marco, and the one with handlebar

moustache is Oakley. We want your place. And we will keep you alive if you get our point and give up

meekly.”

Connor’s chest was filled with bitterness. If Maximilian did not stand behind him, Connor would give in

as a coward. Since Maximilian was behind him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

“Nathaniel, Marco, and Oakley, ever since I took this way, I have never thought that I will have a good

ending. So whatever today’s result is, I want to have a try,” said Connor.

With a pair of walnuts playing in his palm, bareheaded Marco cast a glance at Maximilian and

Houghton who were behind Connor and sneered. He said, “The two guys you bring are no match for

our fighters. Do you really think you will win only by willpower? The fighters trained by me were skilled

and have learned Kang Fu and killed a lot of people. Your followers are weak.”

Oakley laughed with his moustache up and down, which was funny. He echoed, “Marco, do not frighten

these green and inexperienced peasants. Now that they seem to be strong-willed, we ought to broaden

their horizons and let them know what a master is.”

Nathaniel flipped the butt in his hand, smiling coldly and said, “Looking at the two craps you bring, I feel

sorry to bully you. We each pick a fighter to fight with your two followers and if they defeat the men we

have picked, you win.”

Nathaniel thought Connor would find fierce foreign aids. But when he saw Maximilian and Houghton,

he was reassured. He thought that Maximilian and Houghton were just thugs and they were not good at

boxing.”

“Nathaniel, you are merciful. Then let’s do it as you said. In fact, Archibald is enough to kill them both.”

Marco said uninspired.

He said, “It is boring to cope with those rural craps. I would not come if it weren’t you that invited me.”

Nathaniel crossed his legs and said, “Then let Archibald enter the ring. Conn… what’s your name? Ask

your followers to fight together, or it would be slow to fight one by one.”

Connor bent his head and listened to them with his chest full of anger and sorrow. Houghton raised his

brow and said loudly, “Mr. Connor, let me go and I promise to win this time!”

Houghton finished his words and ran fast to the ring. Before the ring, he sprang into it like a bird.

Although he could not be called a master, he had been trained for several years. For his limited talent,

his achievement was confined.

Marco cackled, “It is not enough to show off. Peasants see nothing of life. Archibald, go and solve them

efficiently.”

Archibald took off his robe and his bulging muscle showed up. He ran for several meters and flew

across more than ten meters and eventually landed in the ring.

Connor’s blood went cold. The move Archibald had showed was ten times better than Houghton’s.

“Maximilian, you would better not fight with them,” Connor said in a low voice.

“They are no big deal in fighting. Are you scared?” Maximilian asked, turning his head back.

Connor was silent and was really scared.

“Connor and the little guy, look at me carefully. I only need one fist to kill him, Ah-ha.”

Archibald looked at Connor and Maximilian defiantly and totally ignored Maximilian.

Houghton was angry with red eyes and rushed at Archibald with roar and fists. Archibald grinned

hideously and swelled his muscle. His body seemed to be larger.

“Let you hit me several punches first, or you would die soon and that’d be boring.”

Archibald stood still and was ready to receive Houghton’s punches.

Houghton’s eyes twinkled. He wielded his hands quickly and gave Archibald’s chest and throat a series

of punches.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

After a spate of rapid hits, Archibald stood firmly with his feet like a stone and had not moved.

Houghton suddenly felt that he might be over after he finished his attack and looked at Archibald who

was sneering.

“Withdraw!” Houghton thought to himself. But when the idea occurred to him and he was about to move

back, Archibald had already wielded his arms.

“Hey-hey, go to the hell!”

Archibald punched Houghton in his belly badly and the later was hit into the air and flied over the ring,

and finally fell onto the ground before Connor and Maximilian.

Houghton looked at Connor and was about to speak. But before his words came out, blood spat out of

his mouth.

Then his pupils dilated and no word came out any more.

“Ah, Connor and that little guy, are you afraid? If you are scared, kneel down. Then my boss and his

friends would probably leave you alive if they are happy,” Archibald sneered in the ring, giving them the

middle finger.

Connor swallowed hard and glanced at Maximilian. When he was about to dissuade Maximilian from

fighting with Archibald, Maximilian had walked up to the ring.

He went to the ring step by step and along with the stairs, he stood in the ring. And a spate of laugh full

of scorn was triggered.

“Ah, what the fucking I am watching? The guy walked along the stairs onto the ring. He is so

incompetent. Why he is chosen to fight with me?”

“They really come from rural poor areas where no one is competent. If I know it earlier, I would not

invite the three bosses here. Our fighters are enough to win Connor.”

“Just wait and see how the crap goes to the hell. I have heard that Archibald invented a new trick which

may be used to solving the guy.”

Archibald sneered at Maximilian with his thumb down and said, “I’ll break your head!”

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