Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 451 Worship

The car stopped slowly. Canaan and Terry got out of the car together.

Looking at the tragic scene on the road, as well as the corpses of Luke and Uncle Powell, Canaan was a little scared again. Terry did not react like Canaan, because he saw the scene like this many times. "Mr. Lee, are you hurt? Shall I take you to the hospital?" Terry asked uneasily.

Maximilian shook his head, "It's OK, Luke was dead. You should go back and stay away from trouble. If the Newman family finds you, your life has nothing to do with me."

Terry's blood breezed, as he was so flustered that he wanted to kneel down and hugged Maximilian's thigh.

"Mr. Lee, I don't know how to stay away from trouble. The Newman family won't forgive it. If they really want to put the blame on me, I can't avoid it."

Terry, who was full of grievances, was about to cry. Tears had been swirling in his eyes, and he could cry at any time.

"It's my kindness that I didn't take your life. Don't challenge my bottom line. Get out of here."

Maximilian didn't pay attention to Terry any more. In terms of what Terry had done, Maximilian gave an opportunity to Terry.

Terry also knew that he couldn't depend on Maximilian anymore. He could only sigh plaintively, thinking that he should pack up and run away, and go abroad to live as a rich man and conceal his identity. Anyway, he had some savings. If he continued to do the business, he would definitely die one day. It's also a good thing to give up his old business.

"Maximilian, thank you for letting me go. I'll pack my things and go overseas. I hope to see you one day when I get back." Terry said solemnly and rushed to the wilderness along the roadside. He was going to steal a car from a nearby village, because he didn't dare to take the car anymore.

Canaan carefully looked at Maximilian and said, "Mr. Lee, I'm Canaan from Kadir family in B City. Let me drive you back. Your driving skills are really amazing, and I want to learn from you."

"It's no necessary for you to learn to drive again. Is the Lamborghini yours? How much? I'll pay you.'

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"Don't you hit me in the face? The car can be scrapped by you. It's a blessing that it was repaired in its last life. There's no need to pay for it." Canaan said with a smile.

"So generous? I don't like to owe anyone anything. Give me an account and I'll send someone to transfer the money to you. A new Lamborghini is about 1 million dollars."

Maximilian didn't want to accept Canaan's favor. He can afford to pay for five million dollars. If he really didn't pay for this small amount of money, Canaan would ask for favor when he mentioned it later, which was definitely not cost-effective.

Nowadays, human relationship was more important than money, especially for important people.

Canaan said with a bitter smile, "You are really knowledgeable. The new car is 1 million dollars, but it has been driving for more than a year. Now, it's worth half a million at most."

"I'll pay you at the price of new car. I won't take advantage of you. Drive me back to H City district." Maximilian said. Then he walked towards the car.

Canaan followed Maximilian closely, "Mr. Lee, would you like to drive? I'd like to have a close look at you driving. Just now, you drove a Mercedes Benz SUV faster than my Bugatti. I admire you so much." "You're the stupid guy who was driving the Bugatti?" Maximilian looks at Canaan in surprise.

Canaan cheekily said, "Yes, I am the stupid guy."

"It's really a waste for you to drive a Bugatti. But it's normal. Professional drivers may not be able to drive very well. In fact, that's what driving is all about. If we can really integrate ourselves with the car, we car understand a lot. "

Maximilian sat in the driver's seat, and Canaan thought about Maximilian's words.

It was a great state of driving. No wonder there was such a big gap between Maximilian and himself.

According to levels in fantasy novels, Maximilian's driving state had reached the Jindan period, but he didn't even reach the foundation period, and gap between was just like heaven and earth.

"Get on or not? If you don't get in the car, I'll drive away. "Maximilian shouted in the car.

This time, Canaan regained his mind and got into the passenger seat in a hurry.

Maximilian stepped on the accelerator, directly engaged in the second gear and started the ejection. The sports car ran out like a sharp arrow, and the speed was over 100 kph in three seconds. In the past, it took Canaan and his friends more than four seconds to reach the speed.

"Mr. Lee, you are so awesome. It's extraordinary just at the beginning."

Canaan tried to flatter Maximilian.

Maximilian smiled faintly, "It's the basic operation, but I'm afraid to scrap your car, or I can speed to over a 100kph in a second. As long as the wear of engine and gearbox is not considered, the speed can be improved a lot."

Canaan nodded repeatedly, as he understood these principles. For example, F1 racing car was just designed for speed and part wear was ignored. The service life of parts was much shorter than that for normal cars. As the car ran with ultra-high speed, the loss was much greater than that of normal cars.

The car raced to the city, and Maximilian drove directly to the door of his residence.

"Goodbye, thank you for your car today."

Canaan watched Maximilian enter the building, then took out a cigarette and lit it, thinking that he must learn from Maximilian.

But it was not easy to talk Maximilian into accepting him as his student. He had to think about how to convince him.

It was almost impossible to bribe Maximilian with money. Without any hesitation, Maximilian could compensate more than 1 million dollars for the loss of his car, and Maximilian was definitely a rich man. Canaan could only start from an emotional approach, but he didn't know Maximilian's background. It was hard to get to know Maximilian.

Canaan was still clueless, and got into the driver's seat and drove to the downtown. On the way, he made a few phone calls to his companions.

Before long, a group of friends gathered around Canaan in the city center.

"Canaan, what's the matter with you? It is just too bad today. We scrapped three cars."

"Don't mention it. We need to set up a good relationship with Maximilian, the God of car racing. If we can invite Maximilian to teach us how to drive, we can challenge other supercar clubs in the future." Canaar said passionately.

"Maximilian? Is he willing to teach us? Just now, we went into the yard to have a look. The people lying on the ground seemed to be involved in a fight. Maximilian is definitely not an ordinary person. I doubt he is the fighter under a big boss."

"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Lee won't be a subordinate to anyone. You must start inquiring about him in H City now. Such a powerful person should not be fameless. Let's think about it after we find out." "Canaan, I know something about him."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐