Dragon Master

Chapter 660 You Are My Master

Preston was suffering intense pain all over his body, and the pain in his crotch almost killed him.

In an instant, the front of Preston’s robe was completely stained with blood, turning into bloody red.

"It… it hurts!"

Preston groaned, his face distorted, and then he threw himself on his knees slowly.

The chef and the others were dumbfounded, as they never expected that a plate would be so powerful. It was nothing but an ordinary plate!

"Young… young master, how are you feeling now? How about we send you to hospital?" The chef asked in a panic.

Preston stared at Maximilian with resentment. "Who… who are you on earth? How can you be so powerful?"

"I’m just an ordinary man. I just want to show you how to lay low. When one puts on airs, he will be attacked by a plate," Maximilian answered with a smile.

Preston felt depressed. All the arrangements he had made were to push him forward today, but in the end, he came to such a shameful end.

It seemed that Preston had never done anything successfully after he met Maximilian.

"You just wait and see!" Preston spat.

When he wanted to ask the chef to take him away, the crash of vehicles resounded in the air.

Maximilian and the others looked outside the yard gate, only to see a Land Rover crashing into the car Preston was previously in, and now Preston’s car became a total wreck.

"Bastard! Who crashed my car?" Preston roared in fury.

got off the car with his people and strode into the yard

you come here, Master Benedict? You come just on time. Come on

Preston with a smile and then

trouble at Mr. Lee’s housewarming banquet? Where did you get that nerve

Benedict, what do you mean by that? Haven’t we reached an… agreement

could finish his words, Master Benedict lifted his foot and stamped it hard on his face.

a chance, but you wouldn’t even admit you are wrong now! Come and fix

sticks one after

at Preston and

bowed and smiled obsequiously like a servant, and said, "Mr. Lee, I’m late. It’s my fault to

squinted at Master Benedict and said in a cold voice, "I’m afraid there’s more to it. Do you

an idiot? Please forgive me, Mr. Lee.

a miserable look, trying hard to beg

said, "Take them away and then sort them out. It’s

I’m doing it

Benedict straightened up at once, shouting orders at his people to drag

people, who were badly

I’ve prepared many gifts. You may send them to your guests as

nodded and said flatly, "Then you are responsible for seeing the guests off. Send them to hospital for a check-up, and soothe them. You’ll be held responsible if

rest assured. I’ll definitely get it done. No one will

"Go ahead."

signaled Master Benedict

now had held all the guests in awe. None of them dared to have any negative opinion on him. On the

loser dependent on his wife now seemed to be a martial arts

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