Dragon Master

"Beat him. Come on guys!" Scott roared.

Scott thought that Maximilian was pretending to be brave, and this disguise would be quickly torn down under his fists. At that time, Maximilian can only cry out and kneel down to beg for mercy.

Andrew and others were watching Maximilian, waiting to see him being beaten.

Just now, they were severely beaten and threatened. These pains must be imposed on Maximilian with ten times and a hundred times more!

The hitters rushed to Maximilian, with baseball bats and steel pipe.

A strong man after Scott, sneering and saying, "Scott, let's have a little bet, how many seconds can this loser last?"

This was the game Scott and his men like to play most. In the past, he won most of the time.

Scott sucked his mouth and said with smile, "I think this guy has a strong power, three minutes at least."

"Oh, Scott, you overvalued him. Although these gangsters are generally powerful, they are not ordinary people. I think that one minute is the most."

"A minute is redundant. From now on, it is estimated that the loser cannot last for 30 seconds. It makes me think about a game called "One man who fails to bear 30 seconds cannot be called a man", which is just suitable for the loser."

A follower of Scott took out his mobile phone and count down with the stopwatch.

"You, if you lose, one person will treat me to dinner for a month." Scott said quietly.

Holding a mobile phone to time, the strong

He can beat these people out even

others all looked at Maximilian in the crowd. Maximilian rushed left and right, blocked the east and west, holding the steel pipe in both hands. Though surrounded by the gangsters, he handled them easily like a fish in water, and suppressed a group

this really a loser? Consider his Kung Fu, he's a bit

don't dare to do it. They must have suffered a lot. That's why

his men. He was a little upset in his heart for a moment. He twisted his brows and said, "Watch

for a minute.

fierce now, Scott's subordinators didn't think highly on him. They were all

the fighter often did not feel tired in a state of mental tension, but it was just

lot of people kneel all of a sudden because their physical strength couldn't keep up. When their physical strength was seriously consumed, even if their spirit was excited,

a state of unrestrained exciting, so Scott's men concluded that his physical strength couldn't

control the rhythm of the fight and save energy

naturally understood their meaning. But looking at the fierce fighter, he couldn't help feeling that maybe this guy was fighting in an

because of Maximilian's eyes, which made Scott

If you two are in his position, can you do

ground. There were more than a dozen fighters lying on the ground, covered their hearts with their hands, groaning. They didn't even have the

heads together. They couldn’t

worrying about his injury. Although she had seen Maximilian beating a group of people several times, Victoria was still worried

being beaten by

others were stunned with eyes opening as widely as

right