Dragon Master

In front of the service counter, Canaan was red to the tip of his ears. The banker refused to pay out his winnings, which was worth 3.2 billion dollars, and anyone would find it hard to accept.

"What’s wrong with you guys on earth? Why can’t I cash it out?" Canaan pounded the desk in rage.

The beauty behind the counter gave an awkward but polite smile. "Please hold on a second, sir. It’s not that we stop you from cashing out, but there’s something wrong with our system. Please wait for a moment patiently."

"There’s nothing wrong with your system! Here is my betting slip! Clearly, you refuse to cash out my winnings!" Canaan waved the betting slip furiously.

Several strong white men with blond hair walked over. "Fuck! I recommend you not to make trouble. Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences."

"Are you threatening me? Get your manager here! I want to talk to him in person!" Canaan roared fearlessly.

Flora had already called Maximilian. Maximilian would show up soon, which emboldened Canaan. He even dared to create uproar in Heaven with Maximilian right now.

These strong white men’s faces darkened. In their opinion, Canaan was nothing but a yellow monkey, and he should be obedient.

"What? You want to see our boss? Are you fucking crazy? It seems that you don’t want your betting slip anymore. Hand over your betting slip at once!"

Those white men surrounded Canaan and Flora, staring at them with fists clenched and jaws set, as if they would beat the two up if they dared to disagree with them.

"Why isn’t Maximilian here yet? They are going to hit us. Can you fight against them, Canaan?” Flora said worriedly.

Flora had no sense of security at all when she was with Canaan, but when with Maximilian, she could be sound and safe.

Each inch of Canaan’s muscle and fat was trembling.

Watching those tall and strong white men in front of him, Canaan swallowed hard, believing that he was doomed.

He certainly couldn’t!

He was no different from a chick. If they really beat him, he would definitely be torn to pieces by these strong men!

little nervous, but don’t worry. I’ll protect

just make another phone call

really were in a fight, Flora assumed it would take

up her phone, the head of the white men had already taken hold

you heard what I said? I told you to hand over your betting

Behave yourself, or I’ll

even had difficulty in breathing. He grabbed the white man’s arm with both his hands, intending to pull away

that you are a reckless yellow monkey. Then I

his left

to him rapidly, Canaan closed his eyes, thinking that he was doomed for

I, Canaan, choose death before

you beat me up, I won’t hand over the betting slip. I will fight to the

felt as if he was the hero in the

not right. Canaan’s tightly shut eyes

someone. He looked to the arm and suddenly, surprise

"Master!"

sorry I am late. You have suffered a

a smile, he dislocated that white man’s

"Ouch!"

white man screeched with pain. He released his hold on Canaan’s neck as if he got an electric shock, and then

not to act recklessly. I’m a staff member here!" The

to cash

The white

champion of Underground Boxing

will

to death? What

white men aside were frightened, Colletti had already sent a command, so they could only bite the bullet