Dragon Master novel Maximilian

Jordan was a light sleeper. He could quickly awake up when there was a little sound even if he was asleep.

This was the skill he learned because of he was usually chased by murderers; otherwise, he would be killed by them.

Jordan noticed the television monitor when he was awake due to Nathaniel and the bodyguard captain's conversation. He showed a disdainful smile after a rough check. "Boss, is that your enemy? Your security guards are just a bunch of shits. You can give their salary to me and I will definitely serve you well."

Nathaniel smiled and threw a cigar to Jordan randomly.

"It's not a matter of money. As long as you can prove your value, just regard this man as your test."

Jordan nodded and answered with a smile, "It's such an easy test. You can wait to see me kicking his ass."

Jordan was confident and was despised at Maximilian.

Although he could see from the monitor that Maximilian really had his strength, he was not competent enough to challenge him.

"Well, I'm looking forward to your show. If you can really kick that man's ass, I will double your salary."

"Thank you, boss." Jordan stood up and tidied his clothes carefully. He was planning to win this competition to demonstrate his strength and value to Nathaniel. Maximilian had already beaten all the guards in the monitor. They all lied on the ground as if they were dead, proving that Maximilian was really powerful.

Maximilian slowly raised his head, looked at the monitor and posed a gesture of cutting the head off to it with a smile.

Provocation! He was obviously provoking them.

Nathaniel suddenly became serious. The failure of Scott and the security guards all showed that Maximilian was a powerful man.

The captain of the security guards nodded, took the gun from behind, and loaded it with a click sound. He became confident when he was holding the gun.

No matter how powerful Maximilian was, he could shoot him if Jordan failed as well.

Maximilian was facing a martial art master and the master of shooting, so he could hardly survive, even if he was god.

BANG! Maximilian kicked the door open and walked in in a cold look.

Nathaniel sat on the sofa arrogantly, staring at Maximilian, who broke into the chamber.

"You really got something. But do you think you can win by coming in alone? You have stepped into the hell, and I'm Satan to end your life. If you don't want to die, get down on your knees immediately." Maximilian sneered and looked at him in despise, "Who give you that courage?"

"Ah, young men are impulsive. They just act without thinking. We are in a big city, not a small town. Do you really think people around me are just security guards? Naive!"

Nathaniel pointed at Jordan, boasting, "This is a fighting master from Sakura Kingdom. He has beaten every master in his country. Do you really think you can beat him? He is the one who killed twenty master successors in one time."

"You're funny. If he is really that powerful, how can he be your subordinate?" Maximilian wasn't afraid of Jordan.

Who was the fighting master in the Sakura kingdom? Any guard in the dragon sect could defeat all the martial schools in Sakura kingdom. He was nobody in Maximilian's eyes.

Jordan was furious. He glared at Maximilian and yelled angrily, "Bullshit!"

"How dare you insult me? I will let you pay. Just wait to tremble under my feet!"

Jordan stared at Maximilian and posed a gesture, waiting for Nathaniel's instruction to beat him.

Maximilian shook his head and said disdainfully, "A subordinate is just a subordinate. I can tell from your behaviour that you are not a fighting master."

"We will see!"

Nathaniel said coldly. He thought that Maximilian was too arrogant. It was not necessary for him to say anything to such a gangster. Beating him up was the most effective way. "Jordan, teach him a lesson. Don't forget what you just told me!" Nathaniel said in a cold expression.

"I won't. I will kick his ass!" Jordan yelled and rushed to Maximilian.

Nathaniel held up the glass on the table, watched them fighting with each other quietly when sipping his wine.

Jordan was like an arrow shot from the bow. He waved his arms quickly, making a clear sound.

Maybe because he had used so much power that the air was condensed, bursting out a popping sound.

The core of condensation was to burst out great strength in a short time to blow the air. It sounded difficult, but all it needed was the power of explosive force.

Jordan was master in explosive force. When he was attacking Maximilian, he used all of his force, with each hit full of power.

Jordan thought he had already targeted Maximilian, however, his speed was faster than him.

When Jordan's fist was about to hit on Maximilian's chest and beat him up with his great explosive fore, Maximilian disappeared in front of him.

Jordan was surprised, and stopped to find where he was, while Maximilian already went to his back.

Maximilian stepped at his waist from behind and made him lost his balance. Jordan could only rush forward, his powerful fist hitting on the wall. BANG! Jordan's fists knocked on the wall, making it shaking and half of it collapsed. Dust flew towards the sky and wrapped him in.

"Ahem, ahem." Jordan was choked by the dust and walked towards Maximilian embarrassedly.

"Shit! I was careless. But your end is near!"

Anger occupied Jordan's brain. If his emotion could be burnt, then it was enough to boil the sea.

"I have told you that you are nothing. Why bother finding yourself trouble? However, if you wants to be killed in this way, I won't stop you."

Maximilian gave him a middle finger. His disdainful expression was so obvious.

Jordan roared, waving his fists and rushing towards him.

"Shit! You will pay your price for humiliating me. I will kill you with my ultra-command!"0000