Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 167

Maximilian shook the audience with a roar!

The guys who rushed in to break things stopped one after another and looked at Maximilian who was rushing in amazement.

They had all seen ruthless people, even those who dare to single out a group of people.

But like Maximilian, a ruthless person who singled out a group of people with steel pipes and iron rods was really unseen.

"This...what's going to happen? They are all holding steel pipes and iron rods. If he is besieged, he will almost be killed." The security manager muttered to him.

Cameron's brows were twisted into a pimple. In this situation, he couldn't rush to the patrol police at once, and he dared not help Maximilian.

"Mrs. Griffith, let's just stay here, and contact the relevant departments as soon as possible." Cameron stopped Victoria.

Victoria bit her lower lip, tears flickering in her eyes.

Victoria understood that Maximilian was here to prove to her that he was not a waste.

"Hurry up and call the police! Hurry up!" Victoria roared anxiously.

"Hey, let's call the police now."

Cameron took out his phone and winked at the management staff beside him, and everyone took out the phone and started to call together.

Maximilian was standing in front of the big crowd.

"Ha, you shit really has a big mouth and you dare to fight with us all. Do you know who I am?"

A burly man with bulging muscles and tattoos all over his body pushed away the younger men in front of him and walked out to confront Maximilian with his head tilted.

"Tell me your name. I have never seen a shit character like you." Maximilian said lightly.

"Fuck! You dare to be disrespectful to Tobias! Tobias is famous for his pair of red sticks carved with flowers, and no one can beat him in H City!"

"Nowadays, anyone who sees Tobias has to kneel down. If you shit want to survive, you can kneel down now."

"Not only do you have to kneel down, with your delicate skin and tender body, you have to learn to pose for Tobias. Tobias will definitely spoil you, ha-ha."

Maximilian looked at Tobias with a cold face, "It turned out that you are just a dog. It's not much better than shit. If you rush to my site to make trouble, you are looking for death!"

"Pooh!" Tobias spitted and stared at Maximilian fiercely, "Fighting you in a group seems to be not righteous. Mateo, five of you, just go and teach him how to behave. Just break his limbs."

Following the instructions of Tobias, five strong men walked out of the crowd and waved the iron rods in their hands together.

The sturdy iron rod flashed a cold light, and Mateo looked at Maximilian contemptuously, "We do not want to bully you, just tell us if you want to use tools."

"I don't need a tool to deal with you." Maximilian stood with his hands behind him, as if he was a martial arts master.

"Yeah, you're so good at pretending. I'll let you feel your broken limbs later, come on!"

Mateo waved the iron bar first, and the other four followed.

Maximilian stepped forward to get rid of the iron rod that Mateo had cut off above his head, and took the opportunity to grab Mateo's arm, and with both hands, he broke Mateo's arm vigorously.

"Wha Wha!" Mateo let out a miserable cry, and immediately felt that he was spinning, and instantly swapped positions with Maximilian.

Mateo's distorted face flashed with horror in his eyes. He, who was experienced in fighting, had already guessed what situation he was about to face.