Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 172

Connor gave Maximilian a respectful look, marveled at Maximilian’s identity as the Young Lord of the Dragon Sect. At this moment, Maximilian was extremely domineering.

Maximilian stretched out his finger to point at Cassius. Then the man behind Connor ran over immediately, routed up Cassius’s phone, and asked about the phone number in his address book.

“Call the first person in the address book.” Cassius said weakly.

After the man dialed the number, he put the phone near Cassius’s ear. After Cassius said a few words to the other end of the phone, his expression turned joyful.

As soon as he felt joyful, he felt the pain from the injuries on his body.

“Oh, it hurts so much. Just wait and see. My patron will be here soon and then you will know who the God of H City is.”

Connor pulled a chair and placed it behind Maximilian. After Maximilian sat down, Connor fished out the golden cigar box, took out a cigar, and put it between Maximilian’s two fingers.

Whoosh! A cedar wood match burned and the unique aroma of cedar came.

He lit the cigar with a match. After taking a sip, Maximilian showed a smile, “Connor, your cigar tastes good. The top batch of cigars in Havana is rolled on the girl’s chest, with girl’s fragrance.”

“You are amazing. I have spent a lot of effort to get just a few. I usually hate to waste them and I just smoke occasionally.” Connor smiled obsequiously.

Cassius stared at them with widen eyes and felt that Maximilian’s appearance of smoking cigars was indeed more compelling than himself. It seemed that smoking cigars before was a waste of cigars.

“You are such a poser. Smoking a cigar is no big deal.” Cassius murmured.

Maximilian and Connor were having an awkward conversation and it didn’t take long for a string of footsteps to come over.

A middle-aged man walked in with his hair straight and meticulous. He was wearing sunglasses and a black woolen coat, followed by two young men with indifferent expressions behind him.

The middle-aged man ignored the thugs who were carrying knives all around. He seemed to have no sense of fear at all and completely regarded these fierce guys as air.

Cassius burst into tears when he saw the visitor, “Barney, look at me. I was beaten up and crippled by them. All my limbs were broken and they didn’t even spare me for your sake. I have told them you are my patron but they still didn’t stop!”

“Humph!” Barney gave a cold snort, shook his shoulders, and the black woolen coat he was wearing flew backward.

A young man behind Barney stretched out his hand to catch the woolen coat, turned around, and looked at Maximilian and Connor with cold stares.

“Don’t you know the identity of Barney? Connor, Barney showed mercy to your men before and spared your life because you know when to advance and retreat. But now you seem to know nothing.”

These words immediately created a flutter in Connor’s heart. He glanced at the young man who was speaking and leaned over to whisper in Maximilian’s ear, “This man is Barney’s secretary. If he stomps, our H City will tremble.”

Maximilian sneered and ejected the remaining half of the cigar from his hand. The cigar drew an arc in the air and landed on the body of Barney.

The young man standing on the other side raised his hand, pinched the fallen cigar in his hand, and stared at Maximilian with killing intent!

It seemed that as long as Barney gave an order, he would rush out and kill Maximilian.

“Good job, it’s your reward.” Maximilian said with a smile.

Barney frowned and was a little confused about Maximilian’s identity due to Connor’s attitude towards Maximilian and Maximilian’s undaunted attitude at this moment.