Chapter 474 You Are My Grandson
Watched the shooting of bazookas, Stefan asked, "Did you kill the bastard Maximilian?"
"Sir, it failed to kill Maximilian. Maximilian moves so fast. He is almost like Superman, going straight
over the trees and hiding behind them." said one of his men, flustered.
Faster than a rabbit? Maximilian was moving much faster than a rabbit, so to speak, he was faster than
a cheetah.
Stefan''s brows became tight knitted, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing here? Keep shooting!
Go up! You are so stupid! Go up and kill him!"
His subordinates hesitated, even when they were facing the angry Stefan, they dared not to move
forward to fight with Maximilian.
They saw exactly what happened to the men in the Secret Service Team.
The Secret Service Team was basically pinned down by Maximilian with two guns, and they couldn''t
even fight back.
All of them were killers, and they knew how elite the Secret Service teams were. If Stefan really let
them charge ahead, they were gonna to die faster than the Secret Service teams.
"Master, it''s not that our men don''t work hard, but this guy is really out of our league. Even the elite in
the special force is no match for him. It''s useless for us to fight with him."
"Yes, master, I think we are no match of Maximilian. Why don''t we just leave him alone, and let the best
men deal with him. Even if we are cannon fodders, we can''t die in vain as cannon fodders!"
Stefan looked at his group who were going to retreat, and wanted them to die immediately.
Just as Stefan was preparing to explode with anger, a series of rhythmic shots rang out, followed by
bursts of screams.
"Protect the master and get him out. Maximilian ising!"
"We''ll take the rear. You protect the master and help him out!"
The men in the front were looking for a ce to hide, trying to stop the assault of Maximilian.
Stefan''s face was livid. When he wanted tomand his men to besiege the battlefield, a group of his
men had retreated with him to the distance.
"You are revolting! Put me down, or I will use the family rules to deal with you!" Stefan shouted with
rage.
"Master, you can punish us as you want, but you must leave now; or you will die here, and then you will
not be able to punish us!"
"Yes, master, you''d better stop struggling ande with us. We are no match of Maximilian. He is the
best of the best."
The group of men did not follow Stefan’s orders, as they dragged Stefan away insanely, not daring to
stay anything. They dared not to stop their footsteps; for fear that Maximilian would catch up them.
Maximilian was like a Shura in hell for them at that moment, ready to take their lives with the flick of a
finger.
Maximilian seemed to be wandering in the mountains. After clearing the left rear of Stefan''s men, he
slowly moved towards the direction of Stefan''s escape.
It didn''t matter to Maximilian if Stefan lived or died, but it mattered to the man who can mobilize the
forces.
Maximilian was searching for Ghost II. The man who can mobilize Dragon Sect guards was someone
who had a position in the Dragon Sect. Maximilian wanted to know whomanded to kill him in the
Dragon Sect.
Dragon Queen? Or Harley? Or one of the eight Dragon Lords.
In themand car, Lear''s eyelids jumped wildly. Outside, the gunfire had stopped, but there was no
good news from the frontline, which made him feel bad.
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"Ghost II, it is your fucking n. You tell me you can beat Maximilian, but you''re gonna get us killed!"
"Lear, when do you be so timid? With so many men here, we can still beat Maximilian together."
Ghost II said, squinting.
"Oh, do you believe everything you say?"
"I don''t want to argue with you, it''s just a Maximilian. You''ll see how I beat him with Easton and his
men."
Ghost II was not in the mood to quarrel with Lear. He picked up the receiver, and began to contact
Easton and others, ordering them to surround Maximilian.
Easton, although some reluctant, thought Ghost II had promised him great benefits, then agreed to
Ghost II''s orders.
Easton led several men getting close to Maximilian, and blocked the trail of Maximilian.
"Put down your gun, man." Easton put his hands on his waist and said.
Maximilian smiled and threw his gun on the ground. "I''m going to see if you can kill me."
"Wow! You brain must be kicked by the donkey. You actually threw your gun. It is my first time to see
such a fool."
"It''s called being a smart-ass," Maximilian said.
"You probably know you can''t beat us. That''s why you are so obedient, and it''ll save us a lot of trouble."
"I won''t kill you, but you''ll get away with it. Get down on your knees and let me kick your ass." Easton
said sarcastically and thought Maximilian''s surrender was hrious.
Maximilian said calmly, "If you want to beat me, you have to do it with your real ability. If you are not
capable enough, maybe I''ll beat you."
"How dare you? You dare to talk to me when you''re about to die. We should give the bastard a good
beating." Easton said, waving his hand.
Several masters responded on Easton''s call, waving their des toward Maximilian.
Nine-section whip, Nunchaku, dagger, hunting knife and other weapon emerged, either whistling
toward Maximilian, fast or snow.
Maximilian sneered and stretched his right hand to catch the first nine whips, and then with an effort of
his arm pulled the master with the nine whips up.
"Ah! Let me go!" The master with the nine-section whip eximed in panic, as he was vigorously
brandished to the sky by Maximilian. He now looked around at a loss, and did not know what to do.
"You told me to let you go, so go!" Maximilian smiled as he swung his whip around a bit, used his nine-
section whip as a weapon against the attacker.
Those masters at the siege dared not continue fighting with him, and had to retreat. And the siege was
dissolved immediately.
Maximilian let him go, and the manwith the nine-section whip flew out, and then Maximilian lunged at
Easton.
Easton could only rush into a fight, waving a pair of hands like cattail fans to p Maximilian, "No
rampant! See grandpa cleanyou up!"
"Well, you''d better be my grandson. It''s more in line with your abilities." Maximilian said, and his action
was faster than usual.
His right fist hit Easton hard in the palm, which forced Easton back a few steps.