Dragon Master

Chapter 506 What a talent you are

Between the main hall and the kitchen of the restaurant was a transparent thick glass wall, which was designed for straightly showing the customers how those cooks handle ingredients and make dishes.

For the restaurant’s owner, it was really a hard choice to make when he adopted the kind of design, intending to attract more diners. For years, food safety had been a topic of growing concerns for the public. Given the limited funds, the owner turned to use the type of ordinary thicker glass instead of tough enough armored glass.

However, at the moment, Maddox was thrown hard right on the glass by Maximilian.

There was no way that such a plain glass can still stay sound when a man was thrown right at it with tremendous speed and weight. It was the second when Maddox’s body hit the glass wall that it broke into pieces, making a shattering noise.

The glass wall came crashing down with bang and clattering, and its pieces splashed everywhere. But it failed to stop Maddox from the air, causing him to fly into the kitchen and be pitched right into the boiling stockpot.

Inside the stockpot was bone soup, which was made to add unique flavor to some distinctive dishes.

And now, the poor Maddox, being pitched into the stockpot upside down, was struggling not to cry out, as the scalding hot broth would rush into his mouth and aggravate his pain if he did so.

Feeling scalded inside and out, Maddox was desperately struggling in the stockpot and waving his legs insanely above the pot opening.

Struggling in the scalding hot stockpot, Maddox exhausted all the strength he had to kick the wall, pushing both the stockpot and himself down from the cooking stove.

As the ceramic stockpot of half-human height hit on the ground and broke into pieces, its contents flowed out and covered the ground, and the heavily scalded Maddox, with his festered and red skin, was also emerged.

It was this moment that Maddox began to regret --- why did he ever dare to show his ignorant courage, ignore the advice of Hopkins and come to provoke such a demon like Maximilian?

“Please! Somebody, do something and help me!” said the poor Maddox with faint breath and feeble voice.

Those coolies and cooks were scared to death, trembling in the corner, and dared not to move a single bit.

The restaurant owner was also befuddled and watched Maddox with a puzzled look, wondering whether he would pick his fault and extort his money after flying into the kitchen in this way.

disciples were dumbfounded and stared at the twitching Maddox lying on

Canaan turned to Maximilian and asked him in a low voice, “Master, is that really okay? What if

guys here clearly

turning to those muzzy disciples, Maximilian yelled “Why are you guys still standing right

their day dreaming, rushing into the kitchen with

you alright? Hey, is there anyone who

the cooking

wiping honey is the right choice. How about we mix

the current situation, the disciples kept figuring out how to ease the pain of their

by the medical staff. With Maddox inside, the ambulance left with a

they bowed their heads and pass him in silence, daring not

to pass by that Maximilian stopped him with his

freezing fear drilling deep into his bones. “Wh… what’re you gonna do?” he asked,

by you, don’t you think

I don’t think we have much to talk about.” Waving his hand and hastening to get away from Maximilian, Hamid was stopped again by Maximilian, with

my warning, behave well and stay away from Canaan --- he is my apprentice. If you dare to fuck with him,

head under Maximilian’s stressful threat. “No! Never and ever! I won’t do that anymore. That will never happen again,

get the hell out of

wildly to catch up with Maddox’s disciples and drove to the hospital restlessly together with them. They came here with swaggers and had never expected that they would leave like

up to Maximilian and said, “They must know

take our way back. I still need you to cover me tonight for the boxing match.” Maximilian

matter, master. I’m still going to bet on you tonight and make

at boxing match would bring one as much fortune as robbing

“Well, then please do me a favor, bet on me in my name too, for one

“What did you..?”

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