Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 163

"Pooh!" Looking at Maximilian, Otto spat in disdain, and shouted, "Beat him to death now! I will take responsible if he is beaten to death!"

The group of people immediately took out the stick they were carrying and rushed towards Maximilian together. The few people who had broken their arms were more cautious.

"Go to hell!"

First, a guy shouted loudly and raised his swing stick to Maximilian's head.

Maximilian smiled disdainfully, stretched out his right hand like lightning, grabbed the bastard's wrist and twisted it hard, breaking his wrist.

"Oh!" The guy screamed and fell to the ground in pain.

"Fuck! This bastard is so cruel. Go around and beat him up from both the left and right sides!" Otto commanded loudly.

Otto's subordinates had rich experience in fighting. Seeing Maximilian's fierce fighting skills, they immediately separated and started to outflank.

However, like a tiger entering the sheep flock, Maximilian did not retreat, but rushed into the crowd, straight in the direction where Otto was standing.

As the saying goes, capture the ringleader first in order to capture all his followers. Maximilian's idea was very simple, just hit Otto hard directly.

As Maximilian moved forward, all those who stopped Maximilian's way were broken bones and vomiting blood.

The companions who fell to the ground kept screaming, making the scene into a purgatory on earth. The guys who had been scattered around to chase and intercept Maximilian were shocked at this moment.

Looking at Maximilian and the miserable hapless guys lying on the ground, the rest of them all took a few steps back in horror, daring not to move forward.

Otto was in a trance, looking at Maximilian who strode towards him, as if he saw a god of murder.

"Come and protect me. Hurry up!"

Otto was shocked and trembled. He felt that he couldn't even run away, so he asked his companions to protect himself in a panic.

But these people were not stupid. Obviously Maximilian was strong, and it can be said that he was absolutely invincible. It was impossible for them to fight against Maximilian.

The drivers squatting on the ground felt hopeful at this moment.

After being controlled by Otto for so long, the drivers thought they might be hopeless today. Unexpectedly, suddenly such a fierce Maximilian came to rescue them.

"This dude is really amazing. With such combat power, he must be a superhero."

"Don't talk nonsense. Now few superheroes can really fight. I think he has learned boxing. Anyone who can beat so many people at once is definitely the most powerful boxer.”

"Maybe he is a veteran. I can see the murderous spirit coming out of him. He may be the warrior king who has harvested lives."

The drivers murmured, each of them felt that Maximilian was emitting a colorful light, illuminating their gloomy lives at this moment.

Maximilian looked at Otto with a smile, hooked his finger and said, "Aren't you arrogant just now? Why don't you continue?"

"Dude, don't get excited. I was habitually arrogant just now. If you directly admit that you are so powerful, how can I be arrogant in front of you?"

Otto trembled and moved heavy steps back and forth, already hating the person who asked him to do the task.

"Let your followers come over and hold their heads and squat down. I want to have a long talk with you." Maximilian said calmly.

Otto glared at his brothers, and shouted loudly, "Come here and squat down to this boss!"

This group of bad guys hesitated and looked at each other, not daring to approach him.

What if Maximilian killed them?