Dragon Master

Master Benedict arrived at the Peach Blossom Tavern with his men.

After getting off the car, he stood at the entrance of the tavern with his hands behind his back, and looked at the environment of the tavern.

Master Benedict nodded his head quite satisfactorily, "The decoration is a bit antique, but I don't know how the dish tastes."

Preston walked out with a smile on his face, clasped his hands, and arched his hands to Master Benedict, "Nice to meet you, Master Benedict, and I apologize."

Master Benedict said with a foxy smile on his face, "Why do you apologize? I am now a tiger in the flat sun being bullied by dogs. You little brat just send someone to invite me, and I come here."

Preston felt a little smug in his heart. He thought it was quite refreshing that he could ask his man to call Master Benedict to come.

This man was the once-mighty Master Benedict, someone Preston once had to look up to! But time had changed; this Master Benedict was no longer Master Benedict back then. Master Benedict, who didn't have power, had become a homeless dog and was generally not valuable at all.

"Master Benedict, you are joking. I definitely didn't mean to look down on you. In my heart, Master Benedict, you are the man I respect most."

"All right, don't talk nonsense. You said you want to invite me to dinner, but I do not know if you have prepared some good food and drink. If I am not satisfied with the food and drink, don't blame me for flipping your table."

After saying this, Master Benedict walked past Preston with his hands behind his back and walked into the tavern.

gritted his teeth and thought Master Benedict had become a useless man but still pretended to be a bigwig. “If I am not investing in a not-yet-powerful person

eyes, Preston turned around, smiled, and followed Master Benedict into

up and bring up the good wine and food and let Master Benedict taste first, so that Master Benedict will happy with the food and won’t flip

got busy. And in the blink of an eye, a variety of dishes were served. The wine in the golden pot was

cup filled with wine and said, "Master Benedict, I propose

have to drink three glasses first. I'm the same generation as your grandfather. If you ask your grandfather to come to see you,

him as a grandson. In Preston's

words, and you are not happy now? You didn't even learn how to pretend to be a grandson, but you strike an attitude in front of me. Do you really think I

completely stunned. Everything did not follow

polite

bit serious! The Richardson family did not provoke you, and this time we invite you here to help you regain your

Was it difficult to pretend to be a grandson? In those seclusion families, his family had been pretending to be a grandson for hundreds of years. They had long gained the experience of

saying that, Preston carried the wine jug, filled the glass by

"Master Benedict, how about this? I,

so I will give you a chance. Let’s talk about why you want to call me here first?” Master Benedict narrowed

Preston no longer hesitated and directly told his thoughts, "Master Benedict, I heard you and Maximilian had a conflict, and you were defeated

was an embarrassing incident he did not want