Young Lord of The Dragon Sect

Chapter 188 In A Hurry

Nathaniel looked bad due to Maximilian’s unexpected capability. He had thought that Maximilian was

an ordinary fighter, but actually he proved him wrong.

Behind Nathaniel stood a pretty-looking young man with cold smile on his face. He said, “Boss, the guy

is of good agility and power, but he can’t defeat me.”

“Be patient and wait. Let Oakley’s followers go first,” Nathaniel said with furrowed eyebrows.

At that moment Nathaniel felt regretful that he changed the rule conceitedly.

But there was no use regretting. Nathaniel estimated that as long as Oakley’s followers could weaken

Maximilian physically, then his followers were able to kill Maximilian.

Oakley glanced at Marco who was angry with a smile and said, “Marco, don’t be annoyed. The death of

Archibald is respectable and he deserves an elaborate funeral. Let my followers revenge for him,”

“I have recruited a new fighter, Charlie, who is good at Muay Thai. He has won 30 successive victories

in foreign underground boxing matches and I am sure he will defeat Maximilian.”

A half-naked hunk in boxers with bronzed skin walked out behind Oakley.

Charlie learned Muay Thai from older generation of masters and began his career with underground

matches at the age of sixteen.

Until now, ten years had passed and he had become the king of the underground boxing and had killed

his opponents in thousands.

His eyes resembled a viper and his lips lifted a sinister smile.

He said, “Oakley, I will break all his bones.”

“Ah, great. Do your best and give Marco some relief.” Oakley said loudly and proudly.

In Oakley’s mind, Charlie’s capacity was ten times better than Archibald’s. So, perhaps Charlie was

three to five times better than Maximilian.

Without any run, Charlie jumped into the ring ten meters away from him, based on his explosive force.

A pair of footprints was left on the spot where Charlie stood, with broken marble floor tiles

The awesome explosive force implied his powerful strength.

When Charlie jumped into the ring, he erected his middle finger and said, “Boy, come on. If you can

fight against my ten moves, you win.”

Charlie was eager to do a merit deed by killing Maximilian because he had just been recruited by

Oakley.

“Stop talking nonsense. I have just a little time for you and then I will bring midnight snacks to my wife.”

“Fuck! Go to hell!”

Charlie was in fury and took a deep breath. Then his bronzed muscle became shiny and gradually

angular, gathered together like a flat steel plate.

Oakley smiled complacently and said, “Have you seen this? This is Charlie’s unique skill, which was

said to be bell-cap and iron skin.”

Marco who was still deep in sorrow due to Archibald’s death snorted and ignored Oakley’s flaunt.

Nathaniel said to two men behind him, “Look carefully and find Maximilian’s weaknesses.”

The men nodded together and stared at the ring.

The angry Charlie was already on the move, approaching Maximilian rapidly by a series of small steps.

Charlie decided to abandon defense because his capacity of defense was improved by his unique skill.

He adopted a quick attack.

Moves of Muay Thai were the most vicious and the moment they made the action, those moves like a

serpent coming out of its hole would attack continuously and pressingly until the opponents were

defeated.

Charlie’s right fist went straightly to Maximilian’s face and his left fist was a little behind and went to

Maximilian’s throat

Both sides of the fists could change flexibly according to Maximilian’s reaction. In the past, 70% of

Charlie’s opponents were killed by this trick.

Maximilian looked at Charlie’s attack contemptuously and erected his middle finger leisurely. Then he

stretched his arms as fast as lighting.

“You have raised your middle finger to me before and I will do the same thing to you, now.”

Looking at Maximilian’s finger, Charlie’s eyelid twitched and his heart was full of fear.

The last time he felt this kind of panic was when he fought against the No.1 boxer in underground

matches. And he tries his best to survive from the match.

How about this time? Charlie was panic-stricken.

His attack stopped. And he withdrew his fists instinctively and was ready to protect his face by arms.

Although Charlie’s thought was good, his arms could not achieve the move. Before his arms could

move back as his brain had ordered, Maximilian’s finger had already went across Charlie’s arms and

stabbed between his eyebrows.

Oakley gasped and looked severe with twisted eyebrows.

Nathaniel’s eyebrows stood up and his right hand kept knocking on the sofa armrest, a gesture he

always did when he was nervous.

Marco shook his head and thought Charlie would die like Archibald and it felt good to lose faces along

with other people.

Connor was calm and the worries on his face was gone. Maximilian was like a divine soldier and could

definitely win all the fighters.

Maximilian’s middle finger pointed between Charlie’s eyebrows. Charlie thought Maximilian’s finger

would pierce through his skull but it didn’t happen.

With the middle finger pointed slightly between his eyebrows, Charlie felt no pain or itch or any strange

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At that moment, the time seemed to stop and everyone present was looking at Maximilian’s middle

finger and Charlie’s forehead, as if they were waiting for blood spatters.

Maximilian smiled and slowly withdrew his finger.

Charlie went back and touched between his eyebrows. Then he found he was fine. So he laughed

complacently and said, “Ah, my defenses were so strong that even a nine millimeter pistol bullet can’t

pierce my taut muscles. Next, it’s time for you to die.”

“I just don’t want my clothes to be stained by blood,” said Maximilian leisurely.

“Bullshit, you can’t break my defenses. Just go to the hell obediently.”

Charlie grinned and moved. But when he just raised his foot, he felt a heavy hit onto his brain and then

his mouth, eyes, and nose were all blooding.

Thud!

Charlie’s strength flowed fast and his legs were like taffy, forcing him to kneel on the ground. The next

moment, his body was shaky and then he lay down in the ring flatling.

Maximilian turned around with a smile and looked at Nathaniel, who was startled, and said,” Are you a

member of Stone family? Ask two of your fighters to fight against me together. I have to buy snacks for

my wife now.”