Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 345 Related to Dragon Sect

"Bullshit! We are experienced. You must quickly explain what is going on to us!" Andrew said discontentedly.

Maximilian looked at Kroopf, and Kroopf said with a wry smile, "I'll tell you the story. I'm the source of this incident."

Andrew and others were stuck. It was caused by Maximilian, wasn't it? How could it be related to Kroopf?

"Mr. Kroopf, are you helping Maximilian? This is a major event related to the development of our family. Don't you think we should figure it out?"

Kroopf shrugged his shoulder, spread his hands, and said, "It's really because of me. Yesterday thanks to Mr. Lee's help, I can still stand here now to talk to you. You don't need to ask about the specific situation. Just follow Mr. Lee's instructions."

Hearing what Kroopf said, Andrew and others could only give in temporarily, wondering how to ask Maximilian after Kroopf left. If they did not know what's going on, they would feel nervous and uneasy. "Well, if you have no problem, let's continue the meeting. Our expert group will talk to you through teleconference to explain the main points we should pay attention to in the construction plan." Kroopf made a sign, and the assistant started the teleconference. People of the Griffiths were all dedicated to the work.

At the same time, Frederick dialed Leighton's phone in the car, and informed Leighton of the situation before.

Leighton listened to the phone angrily, and then directly smashed the phone to the ground.

"Damn you, top lawyer! You have even failed in the argument with such a loser. Damn! This loser is so stubborn and invulnerable like a tortoise with a hard carapace."

Frederick's failure completely made Leighton's commercial attack strategy fall through. The counterattack plan that he had just prepared totally collapsed.

The old butler packed up the fragments of the mobile phone and said, "Sir, when I inquired about the news yesterday, I heard Mr. White talk about the newly opened Tenna Martial Club in the provincial capital. Nicolas Henderson, the owner of the Martial Club, is said to be extremely powerful and has an extraordinary background. Maybe we can ask Nicolas to deal with Maximilian."

"Nicolas? Do you have his information?" Leighton frowned and asked.

"I collected his brief information. It is said that Nicolas has entered the threshold of martial arts and entered the realm of inner strength. He has achieved a very high level. It is said that he's inextricably linked with the legendary secret Dragon Sect."

Leighton smiled disdainfully, "Bullshit! If he's related to Dragon Sect, he did not have to open a Martial Club. He's at most one of the disciples and grandchildren of Dragon Sect's incompetent figures. I don't believe the legend of the Dragon Sect."

Although Leighton's level was much higher than that of ordinary people, Leighton was still a worm-like figure compared with Dragon Sect and had no intersection with Dragon Sect at all. Leighton always considered Dragon Sect a fabricated story.

After saying so sarcastically, Leighton sighed faintly, stood up, and said, "Then let's meet him. I hope he is really capable. As long as he can avenge my son, I did not care about his identity or background." The old butler hurriedly arranged bodyguards and drivers, and soon Leighton got in the car and went straight to the Martial Club.

He got off at the gate of the Martial Club, looked at the classical decoration, and went over with both hands on his back.

Two young people in traditional shirts stood at the gate. Seeing him approaching with a large crowd, they could guess Leighton's identity.

"Do you come to our Martial Club for a visit?" A young man saluted and asked.

"My master wants to visit Nicolas." said the Butler.

"Our owner is on the second floor. Please come with me."

The younger led Leighton and others to the second floor, and took Leighton and the old butler to the door of Nicolas's room, "Please wait a moment. I will go in and inform our master."

Nicolas was sitting on the futon, meditating. After the young man entered the room, he walked softly to Nicolas and said, "Sir, someone came to visit you, and there were many followers, so I couldn't understand why he came."

Slowly opening his eyes, Nicolas shook his neck, and the cervical vertebra made a crackling sound.

"Bring him in."

"Yes." The young man hurried out of the room and came in with Leighton and the old butler.

Leighton began to look at Nicolas after entering the room. Nicolas had sharp eyesight and strong muscles, so he looked fierce. Leighton suddenly had some expectations.

"I heard you are a martial arts master, so could you please show me your ability?" Leighton said with a smile.

"I cannot show my martial skill casually." Nicolas light faintly.

"If you are really capable, help me kill someone. I'll pay you a large amount of money." Leighton said bitterly.

Nicolas suddenly became interested, and said with a smile, "I see. There is no one in the world that I can't kill, so I'll show you my real ability."

Nicolas was good at bragging. Nicolas was willing to lie as long as he could make money.

Pointing to a huge stone lying beside the wall, Nicolas smiled and said, "You can look at the texture of this Stone, and I can smash this huge stone with just one slap." Leighton and the old butler froze, and the images of charlatans came to their mind instantly. Breaking stones in the chest and iron lance sticking to the throat were both common tricks. Leighton and the old butler glanced at each other and went to the boulder. They knocked at the stone and thought it was really a hard boulder.

"One slap. Smash it?" Leighton asked again.

Nicolas smiled and nodded, "Absolutely smash it to the powder with one slap. You can also let your guys pat it and see if there is any problem with the stone."

Leighton made eye contact with the old butler, who asked the strongest bodyguard to punch and kick at the boulder.

The bodyguard delivered enough strength, slammed the stone a few times, and then gasped and said, "This is definitely a real stone, and it's fucking hard." Leighton nodded, "It's really a hard stone, so please show us."

Nicolas was not affected, strode to the boulder, and pressed his palm lightly on the boulder.

The boulder made a crunchy voice and immediately was full of fine cracks. Then the stone exploded with a huge sound, breaking into countless pieces.

Leighton and others were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out.

"How do you think about it? My Kung Fu is unparalleled in the world. I don't know who you are going to kill. But as long as you tell me his clear address, I'll kill him as soon as possible." Nicolas said with great momentum.

Leighton completely believed that Nicolas was a superior fighter. He saluted and said, "Awesome, Mr. Henderson. Let's sit down and have a talk."00000