Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 170

Maximilian raised his leg sideways, kicked out a handsome high-whip kick, and the two security guards flew out one after another.

The two security guards was threw a few meters away, fell heavily on the smooth floor, and then slid out more than ten meters by inertia until their heads hit the wall and stopped.

"What!" The foreman let out a sharp exclamation and was frightened into a state of hysterics.

Maximilian stepped forward, chopped his palm on the foreman's neck, and the foreman fainted.

"You are really screaming, you should sing a soprano in your voice." Maximilian spit out and walked towards the passage in the clubhouse.

A surveillance video captured the scene in the hall. The security guard guarding the surveillance room immediately rushed into the room where Cassius was.

"Cassius, hurry up, someone rushed in."

"What? Who is so bold, how many people are here?" Cassius patted the table and said domineeringly.

"Only one, there is one person."

"Fuck! You are so flustered by yourself. Don’t afraid of, and follow the old rules." Cassius said angrily.

"Yes."

The security guard hurriedly withdrew to make arrangements.

Soon, eight burly men entered the room and stood behind Cassius, "All arrangements are made, as long as you give an order, no one can go out alive."

"Great."

Cassius sat on the sofa, slowly raised his right hand, and extended his middle finger and index finger.

A strong man immediately picked up the cigar and placed it between Cassius's two fingers.

Click.

The lighter made a crisp sound, and the flame lit the cigar in Cassius's finger.

Boom! The door was kicked open by Maximilian. Cassius looked at Maximilian who entered the door sideways, slowly put the cigar to his mouth, and took a deep breath.

"Ah!" Cassius spit out a smoke ring at Maximilian, and said with a smile, "You are very brave and dare to come to my territory. "

"Light a cigar with a lighter, and you are at the level of a nouveau riche." Maximilian said coldly.

Cassius stared. Originally, he smoked cigars for ostentation, but Maximilian said he was a nouveau riche. Cassius couldn't bear it anymore.

"Not with a lighter, do you use a match, you are so heartless." Cassius roared.

"An ignorant man knows nothing. The worst case for smoking cigars is to use cedar wood matches. The lighter is not for smoking cigars. If you don't understand it, don't pretend, and just be humble."

After being taught a few words by Maximilian, Cassius was enraged.

The black-faced Cassius slammed the cigar into the ashtray, "Don't be pretend in front of me. You are just a waste relying on women."

"Relying on women does not affect my life. The world of nobles is not something that you can recognize, so even if you have money, you are just a know-nothing." Maximilian said lightly.

"Fuck! It's not your turn to reprimand me. What are you guys doing standing stupidly there? grab him for me, let me educate him severely and let him know that the dignity of Cassius can't be violated!"

Cassius roared angrily and slapped the table with his right hand, making a bang.

The eight brawny men who stood behind Cassius stood up together. They were the eight gold medalists under Cassius and they were also the strongest combat power under Cassius.