Chapter 1117 Just One Move
Chapter 1117 Just One Move
Vinnie had felt Cassius's daze. He was a bit surprised and wondered why the guy chose him. He just
wanted to have a nice meal there, and he didn't want to get involved in this stuff.
He paid the bill in a hurry and wanted to get away from all this. He didn't want Cassius to ask him for
help.
Cassius ran over to Vinnie without a second thought. He laughed and said, "Brother Vinnie, it's me!
Cassius!"
Vinnie was extremely speechless. He didn't want to get involved in this, because it would cause him
huge trouble.
"I don't know you." He said indifferently.
Cassius forced a smile and said, "I'll pay you 1 million as long as you can help me out."
Everyone gasped when they heard the number. One million for a hand? That was way too easy.
However, soon they realized it was reasonable, given the fact that Vinnie is a strong help of Connor.
Other people would pay 5 million for his help.
Vinnie suddenly stood up. Cassius felt so glad, thinking that he finally agreed to help him out.
However, Vinnie walked straight towards Maximilian and smiled politely. "Mr. Lee, nice to see you
again."
Maximilian smiled and said, "Haha, what a coincidence."
They were talking like old friends, and their interactions indicated that they seemed to have a very
close tie.
Cassius was confused. He wondered what was going on. He wanted Vinnie to teach Maximilian a
lesson, and he thought Vinnie had got him wrong.
Cassius hurriedly explained, "Brother Vinnie, you misunderstood me. I want you to teach him a lesson."
Vinnie didn't want to speak with him. He looked at this idiot and thought his hint had been clear
enough. He wanted Cassius to know that both of them could afford to piss Maxmilian off, but Cassius
kept provoking him.
"You shut up," Vinnie said coldly, "He's Boss Davies‘ friend, as well as mine. How dare you ask me to
attack my friend? Are you doing this on purpose?"
Cassius was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe what he just heard. He rubbed his forehead to make
sure this wasn't a nightmare.
"He's Boss Davies' friend?"
He was shocked.
He thought Maximilian was an ordinary person, and he could never imagine a man like Maximilian
would have something to do with Connor Davis.
Vinnie said slowly, "I've seen what had happened. You've been picking on him. If Mr. Lee hadn't been
that tolerable, you could've been killed already."
Cassius swallowed when hearing Vinnie's words. Vinnie was right, and Cassius believed it.
Just by then, Vinnie turned back and asked, "Mr. Lee, what do we do to this person?"
Cassius frowned. He could tell the murderous tone in Vinnie's words. When he saw Vinnie's grim face,
he knew this was getting serious.
Maximilian smiled and said, "Kick him out. I haven't had anything yet. We're starving."
Vinnie did what Maximilian asked. He punched Cassius in the belly. It was so painful that Cassius
couldn't speak. Then Vinnie threw him out of the restaurant.
When everyone looked at Maximilian again, the disease in their eyes was gone. Their eyes were filled
with respect and admiration. They thought the young man must have a powerful background, judging
by the connection between him and Vinnie.
Now those people knew that they had underestimated Maximilian. They felt what just happened so
unbelievable.
After the meal, Maximilian sent Liliana back.
On the way back, Maximilian felt a powerful murderous aura coming after him.
A few Taoists surrounded them within a blink.
Maximilian furrowed his brows and asked, "Are you from the Dragon Sect?"
"No, we are from the Qiankun Taoist Temple." Daniel said.
Maximilian was confused, "Why are you standing in my way?"
"Because we're here to cut off your head."
Daniel gave a grim smile.
The confusion on Maximilian's face disappeared. These men looked so sanctimonious, while they were
speaking the most sanguinary words.
Daniel didn't want to fight with Maxmilian by himself. He sent his brothers to test Maximilian's strength
first.
Those Taoists immediately surrounded Maximilian.
After Maximilian fought with the first Taoist, his face turned serious because he could feel the opponent
had incredibly powerful strength.
Those Taoists did have gone through hard practices, as most Taoists did.
Maximilian felt like a mosquito trying to snap a branch.
All of them were surprisingly powerful. They seemed to be experts in both internal and external
strength.
Maximilian frowned. Those Taoists were all worthy opponents, and it would be a bit difficult for him to
handle all of them alone.
Maximilian said slowly, "I've heard about Qiankun Taoist Temple before. They practiced medicine and This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
helped people. What you are doing now is a disgrace to your tradition."
"Well, it looks like you did have heard about us before. I'll tell you one more thing... it is me who rule the
Qiankun Taoist Temple now." Daniel smiled arrogantly.
Maximilian fought to a draw with other people. The situation came to a deadlock.
Suddenly, one of them jumped three feet off the ground and leaned over to kick Maxmilian.
Maximilian raised his arm to block him, which nearly caused dislocation. He gasped in pain.
The Taoist was very surprised. Maxmilian was the first one to have blocked his kick with an arm and
remained intact.
Maximilian was getting serious. Those opponents were too powerful. The situation can be tough to
handle.
Those Taoist found it hard to defeat Maxmilian, too. Lucky for Maxmilian, he found the sweet spot very
soon, and by using that, he left injuries on those people and made them take a few steps back.
When Daniel saw this, his eyes narrowed. He couldn't wait to try it because he liked to kill
powerhouses. When he came over, other Taoists made a path for him.
As he walked, the leaves on the ground were blown up.
Maximilian knew that this one was a master.
Daniel smiled and said, "I'll just make one move."
Maximilian replied, "I'll be the same."
Daniel cast a contemptuous look at Maximilian. The guy was a dead man to him. He punched out all of
a sudden. That move seemed loose, but it carried strong hidden power and momentum.
Maximilian reconducted the power to the ground. The ground under his feet cracked like
snow.