Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 922

Hardly had Maximilian finished his words than Demon turned grim. He didn’t expect that Maximilian actually dared to talk to him like this.

"Humph, you’re the one I’m looking for." All Demon wanted to do was start fighting and pull off the job as soon as possible. In his imagination, Maximilian was a strong opponent.

And his boss had wanted him to fight with some people else. Demon despised that idea the moment he saw Maximilian, who didn’t appear dangerous at all.

Demon believed that Maximilian must be out of his mind and snorted, "I thought you were a strong man, but it turns out that you’re just so so."

Demon threw a punch at Maximilian. In Maximilian’s eyes, the speed of Demon’s punch was so slow that it looked as if he was acting in slow motion.

Maximilian didn’t take Demon seriously at all. Even if Demon started the fight, that didn’t mean he was capable enough to be his opponent.

It didn’t occur to Demon that Maximilian would actually act so boldly and fight back.

When Maximilian struck a blow back, Demon failed to ward it off. Instead, he put on a scornful look, believing that Maximilian’s punch would do no harm to him.

Since he had done Qigong before, Demon was quite fit. He was sure that Maximilian was no match for him.

Now Demon was imagining the scene when Maximilian could do nothing about him and he flung a scornful laugh back at Maximilian. For Demon, laughing at his opponent was a kind of pleasure.

Maximilian was stunned that Demon didn’t dodge his jab, but that suited him fine.

Demon had no idea how powerful Maximilian’s jab was. If he had known, he wouldn’t have dared to accept Maximilian’s punch even if he was given another chance.

Demon was calm at first. But the next moment, his color changed. He stared blankly at Maximilian as if he saw the ghost.

Demon would have never believed the scene was real if he hadn’t witnessed it. When Maximilian hit him, his underbelly rippled at once.

Demon began to grimace. He looked at Maximilian as if he was a ghost and took a deep breath, his eyeballs rolling upwards.

If Maximilian hadn’t stopped suddenly, Demon would have died of Maximilian’s punch.

Demon was certainly very far from expecting Maximilian to be a internal skills master too. Only the internal Qigong used by internal skills masters was intimidating to him, and that was something external skills masters could never do.

However, Maximilian proved to Demon what the real internal skills was with his own strength.

Now, the way Demon looked at Maximilian turned from arrogant to serious. He realized that Maximilian was hard to deal with, and couldn’t help but show a solemn look.

Demon didn’t dare to launch an attack to Maximilian again, but wanted to look for an opportunity to attack.

Maximilian asked faintly, "Who asks you to kill me?"

"Humph, I don’t take orders." Demon gave a proud smile. Ever since he became stronger and more famous, he thumbed his nose at everyone.

Clark, who was hiding in the dark and observing, let out a sigh of relief secretly. At least, Demon had the work ethic that he wouldn’t expose his boss’ identity.

At first, Clark was quite confident in Demon, but later, he lost confidence in him gradually.

Clark was afraid that Demon would reveal his identity. It wasn’t a good thing for Clark if Demon was defeated, because he had no one else to fight for him then.