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.

Benedict got off the car with his people and strode

Benedict? You come just on time. Come on and

Preston with a smile and then spat out a gobbet of phlegm over

dare you make trouble at Mr. Lee’s housewarming

you mean by that? Haven’t we

could finish his words, Master Benedict lifted his foot and stamped

chance, but you wouldn’t even admit you

out their sticks one after another and beat

a glance at Preston and his

smiled obsequiously like a servant, and said, "Mr. Lee,

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

me, Mr. Lee. I’ve

a miserable look, trying hard to

and then sort them out. It’s

OK. I’m

straightened up at once, shouting orders at his people to drag Preston and the

and his people, who

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

for seeing the guests off. Send them to hospital for a check-up, and soothe them. You’ll be held

it done. No

"Go ahead."

Master Benedict to deal with the guests

to this far, Maximilian’s move just now had held all the guests in awe. None of them dared to have any negative opinion on him. On the contrary, they

now seemed to be a martial

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