Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 156

"Well, you actually want to give us a lesson. Who do you think you are? You are nothing but a kept man in the Griffith Family. You have me laughing my ass off."

"You are just lucky that you are sleeping with Victoria; otherwise, you are no better than us. How dare you swagger around in front of us here?"

"This loser is pulling rank on us. Only by barking in front of his master can he get some bones back home."

These workers were staring derisively at Maximilian, and were keen on gossiping about the cowardliness of Maximilian.

Victoria stamped her foot in anger, "I will fire whoever keeps on talking nonsense!"

"Whoa, I’m so scared. As long as our factory doesn’t return to work, I’m afraid you have to worry about your position too, let alone fire us. How ridiculous. Perhaps the one who will leave at the end is you, Miss Griffith."

These loyal subordinates of Cameron Griffith had heard some rumors before, and they spat it out carelessly now.

Maximilian squinted his eyes. Fire was smoldering inside him. It was not the fire of anger because he was insulted, but the burning ardor to protect Victoria.

Maximilian waved his fist decisively and punched the head of the workers.

Seeing Maximilian raising a hand to him, the head of the workers whipped out a wrench from the back of his waist and smashed it down against Maximilian’s fist, "How dare you raise a hand to me? I will teach you a good lesson today… Ouch!"

Maximilian’s hand had already gripped the wrist of that worker. He used a restraint technique and dislocated that worker’s arm.

That worker’s hand in great pain couldn’t hold the wrench any more. The huge wrench fell onto the ground with a clank.

"Bastard, you are actually serious. Come on, guys. Beat him up!"

The rest workers took out tools like hammers one after another, held them in their hands, and rushed towards Maximilian.

"Be careful!" Victoria cried in fear and then yelled, "Stop, everyone, or I’ll call the police!"

But none of them listened to Victoria. Now that they had already showed their real intentions, they wouldn’t stop until they battled it out.

Maximilian’s lips curved into a smile. His eyes, like a cheetah’s, were fixing on the workers rushing towards him.

In an instant, Maximilian sprang forward! The moment the head worker raised the hammer, Maximilian punched him in the chest.

That worker fell backwards, showing the whites of his eyes and spitting out white foams.

One punch nailed it!

Maximilian moved his paces rapidly, found out the weak point of the second person, and went on punching.

Just in the blink of an eye, Maximilian had already put down all the workers. Some of them were unconscious, others whining. Anyway, no one was able to rise to his feet.

"You’ve over-confident."

Maximilian rubbed his hands disdainfully and then turned to Victoria, "Victoria, do you think I’m particularly masculine?"

"Stop flattering yourself. Are their lives in danger?" Victoria looked at those miserable workers and got worried. If Maximilian hit them too hard and someone died, it would be troublesome.

"No one will die for sure. I’m not a boxing champion, and it’s impossible for them to die with just one punch." Maximilian said modestly.

Victoria rolled her eyes at Maximilian and couldn’t help but laugh.

Cameron was totally blunt when answering back. He couldn’t even bother to find an excuse, and put on a look of "beat me if you want to get in".

"It seems that you want to take a beating." Maximilian had already clenched both of his fists.

"Ah, you loser, don’t think you can ride the high horse by hitting several workers. Try and hit me once. If you hit me, I will go to grandpa and tell him everything at once. Don’t blame me for it when you can’t stop crying then!"

Facing Victoria, Cameron was somewhat guilty; but when he faced Maximilian, he was totally at ease. Besides, Cameron was certain that Maximilian didn’t dare to beat him.

Although Cameron was only a distant relative of the Griffith Family, a relative was still a relative! Cameron was sure that in Samuel Griffith’s heart, his status was much higher than that of the loser, Maximilian’s!

"Then I will have to make you cry first."

Maximilian rushed forward. His right fist hit straight on Cameron’s nose.

Before Cameron could react, his nose was bleeding due to the blow!

And then, Maximilian gave each of Cameron’s eyes one fast blow. Suddenly, Cameron’s tears streamed down.

"How dare you hit out for real? Hit him! Hit him!"

Maximilian took hold of Cameron’s neck and gripped him by the throat.

Cameron had difficulty in breathing instantly. His face turned purple rapidly, which was the sign of lack of oxygen.

Feeling death, Cameron struggled and said, "I can’t hang on any longer. Let go of me now!"