Dragon Master

Flora walked around to the back of Maximilian.

She saw that ugly white man holding something like a syringe in his hand, while there was already over ten milliliter blood in it.

Since the needle was not stuck into the aorta, it took longer to collect blood from the capillary. If it were stuck into the aorta, the blood collection would have long finished at this moment.

Flora was shocked. Although she had no idea why they were doing this, Flora knew they must be doing something evil.

"What are you doing?" Flora called out and dashed towards the ugly white man desperately.

The white man, who was staring seriously at the blood collecting needle, was startled by Flora’s shout.

Seeing that he was discovered, he put away the blood collecting needle in haste and wanted to flee away.

Although over 10ml blood was not much, it was enough to fulfill the task. He couldn’t put his own life at risk in order to collect more blood from Maximilian.

Seeing that man was about to run away, Flora rushed forward recklessly and grabbed his clothes.

"Stop running! Maximilian, come over here! He took your blood!"

Flora grasped that man’s clothes and turned to yell at Maximilian.

Maximilian turned around at once, looking at Flora and the white man caught by her.

The rest of the white men saw that their intention was discovered, and shook their fists and hit Maximilian, trying to buy some time for their accomplice.

Meanwhile, the white man caught by Flora made a determined effort, lifted his foot and gave her a kick. Flora dodged him hurriedly, but was still kicked on the outer thigh. In an instant, she fell onto the ground.

Canaan, who realized that something went wrong, rushed over. With a leap, he pounced upon the fleeing white man. Finally, the moment he was about to fall to the ground, Canaan held the fleeing white man’s feet, and pulled him down to the ground abruptly.

"Fuck! You fucking bastards!"

ground gave Canaan two firm kicks. "Let me go, you fucking bastard! Let go of

never let you go!" Canaan endured the pain and

his lower back. He turned to sit up, trying to kill Canaan directly so

he took out the dagger, the sound of gust wind

flung out towards his hand holding the dagger, and the bone of his

with pain, staring at

and spitting blood. They exhaled more than they

business. It’s Colletti… It’s Colletti who asked me to

white man was suffering a complete breakdown. He took out the

blood. I don’t know what he is going to

The organizer of Underground Boxing

up the blood collecting needle. He glanced at it and then put it into his pocket. After that, he turned to walk

help her, Flora was filled with joys. She put her arms around Maximilian’s neck directly, and even wanted to wrap her legs around

like an octopus! Flora couldn’t help but let

he pulled Flora up, he looked at her, who was pressing herself against him,

a scene. I was so scared. I thought I was going to bid

embarrassed, not knowing

up himself, not expecting Maximilian to help him

believing that now was a

up without hesitation, the white man moved

running!" Canaan called out

puckered his lips slightly. Then he took out a card from his jacket pocket

he had put it into his pocket, but now it could

out and got

was like a sharp knife, leaving a deep wound on the thigh

Flop!

He lost his balance and fell straight to

Flora was