No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 600

At this moment, Martial Maestro had an imposing aura, the look of a martial arts master.

Olly, Euan and the others all looked dumbfounded.

Cassius' face was gloomy.

His God son was killed in front of him.

If word of this got out, he would be humiliated.

Therefore, the killing intent in Cassius's eyes was very blazing, and he was at odds with Martial Maestro.

Martial Maestro, however, gave Cassius a playful glance and laughed, "Now that we're both even, do you want to fight again?"

"Yes!"

"Mr. Miller!"

On the side, Olly was holding Reece's corpse, his face full of killing intent and anger.

All this anger and killing intent was disguised.

It was highly likely that he would be the next head of the Newman family, and an important point possessed by being a family head was to be protective.

Reece was dispensable in the Newman Clan, but then again, he was a Newman Clan member and yet he was killed in public, even if that person was Martial Maestro, he still had to demand an explanation.

However, Cassius looked coldly at Martial Maestro for a few moments, but the aura on his body slowly faded away, converging on his killing intent.

Looking at this scene, Martial Maestro smiled faintly, "What, you are afraid?"

Cassius's eyes were still incomparably cold: "Martial Maestro, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Is it any good for me to continue fighting you when he has already been killed?"

Thanks to the fact that this place was sparsely populated and not many people passed by, otherwise the scene of Cassius and Martial Maestro fighting just now would definitely make the headlines.

Both were public figures and it would not be good for either's reputation if it was unearthed that they had clashed over anything.

Cassius was more concerned about his reputation than Reece's life.

"It's a done deal."

Martial Maestro said to Cassius.

However, Cassius laughed coldly, "We have made a bond, and as soon as the Northernland Conference is over, I will find you and split the difference."

But Martial Maestro was fearless and even laughed gently.

"OK, then I'll wait for Mr. Miller to come to my door."

Having said that, he intended to rejoin North Porch Pavilion.

He hadn't finished his wine and had to keep drinking.

Although North Porch Pavilion was a five-star restaurant, business was sluggish due to its remote location and expensive prices.

This instead went with Martial Maestro's wish, he just wanted to talk with Leo, how could he possibly choose a five-star hotel in the city centre?

However, because of this incident, the reputation of the North Porch Pavilion should be greatly enhanced.

"Mr. Miller!"

Seeing that Martial Maestro was about to leave, Olly shouted anxiously once again.

This time, however, Cassius did not make another move, but instead gave Olly a cold look.

"Olly, I admire you, but I have travelled more than anything you have experienced, and I know exactly what is on your mind."

Cassius warned.

Olly suddenly turned pale before he finally shut his mouth.

The happiest person would have to be Angus.

He did not expect that Reece would turn the occupation around.

After parting ways with Cassius, Olly's eyes narrowed deeply as he sized up Angus: "Angus, that was a beautiful move!"

Angus smiled lightly and responded, "Not as good as yours."

Euan also gave Angus a deep look, an occasional flash of brilliant light in his cloudy pupils, before returning to flatness.

Euan did not intervene in the rivalry between the two brothers.

He was still alive, the head of the family was still his, and he was comfortable with whoever became the head of the family, whether it was Angus or Olly.

Healthy competition made the family stronger.

Only, Olly now had an advantage over Angus.

It remained to be seen if the situation could be reversed.

"Solved?"

When Martial Maestro came upstairs, Leo asked with a smile.

Martial Maestro nodded, but still looked at the bloodied Hunter with a sad expression, "It's a pity, Hunter is still ruined."

Leo smiled, "Let medical saint take a look, he might have a solution?"

Martial Maestro became excited all of a sudden, "Medical saint is in Hopkins?"

Leo nodded, "Not just Medical saint, Music Maestro is here too."

The frown on Martial Maestro's face relaxed for a moment. With Medical saint around, the chances of his disciple's recovery were high.

Leo stood up, "It's getting late, so we'll take our leave."

Martial Maestro still wanted them to stay, but Leo smiled, "It's not like we can't see each other anymore, Cassius arrived in Hopkins today, so it's not far from the opening of the Northernland Conference."

Sure enough, Leo was right in his guess.

Two days later, Hopkins Dance Association made an announcement that the Northland Convention would be held in three days inside Hopkins Gymnasium.

It was scheduled for three days later because tickets would officially go on sale.

All major events in the athletics category had untold amounts of money flowing behind them, with countless capitalists making investments.

How did they get money back?

Apart from commercial advertising endorsements, peripheral product development, the most direct and obvious method was ---- selling tickets.

With the presence of Cassius, the Guardian of the Westernland, as well as Martial Maestro, and all sorts of big names who could not be normally seen, the ticket price would certainly not be low.

It might be possible to make back the money on tickets alone.

Tickets sold online have gone from an initial 1,000 to several hundred thousand a piece.

"It's crazy."