chapter 3 The Immortal Lord cannot be insulted

by Tiassale 17:04,Jan 19,2024


"What does regret mean?"

"It's obviously you, the lion, who opened the mouth. Even if you call the police, it's still blackmail!"

Norma Miller continued to be coquettish and unreasonable: "Besides, who knows if you just happened to be lucky. It was this doctor who treated me first just now. Maybe this credit belongs to him?"

"Yes, yes, that's for sure."

The man with glasses next to him jumped out and shouted: "I am a graduate student at a medical university and have a medical certificate. I was the one who treated him first just now."

"Miss Miller, Old Mr. Miller, this damn cripple looks like a scoundrel at first glance. This is all my fault. My treatment must have been effective, and he cut him off midway."

Derenik Miller opened his mouth, he was also a little confused.

But then, everyone, including him, suddenly felt a soul-stirring chill.

"good, very good!"

"Breaking the promise comes first, being ungrateful comes second. What a wonderful young lady the Miller Family, and what a rich family tradition!"

Maximus Woolf face turned cold and his eyes flickered.

The man with glasses tilted his head and sneered: "Hey, you are a cripple, so get out of here. I obviously saved Mr. Old Mr. Miller, and Miss Miller even admitted it. You..." Before he could finish his words, Maximus Woolf backhanded him. A slap passed by.

"Pa—" Half of the bespectacled man's face swelled up, and the frames of his glasses were broken.

"You dare to hit me, you fucking lame dare to hit me!"

The man with glasses was furious and rushed forward with clenched fists.

Maximus Woolf pressed the back of the bespectacled man's head and pushed him down while pushing his knees hard up.

"ah!"

The bespectacled man's face was full of peach blossoms, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouth full of bloody teeth.

But this is just the beginning.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Maximus Woolf grabbed the bespectacled man's throat with one hand and banged against the wall of the carriage.

After a few moments, the man with glasses started to cry out in pain. His head was covered in blood and he looked very scary.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

"I was wrong. I didn't help Old Mr. Miller. My academic qualifications and certificates were all forged, and I don't know any Chinese medicine..." "Please stop hitting him. If you hit him again, someone will die."

The man with glasses burst into tears and revealed that his academic qualifications were all fake.

Maximus Woolf threw it on the ground and looked at him condescendingly: "You made a bet with me just now, and now that you've lost, are you going to refuse?"

The man with glasses said before that if Maximus Woolf could save Derenik Miller, he would kneel down and call him grandpa.

"Don't dare."

The man with glasses quickly knelt down, kowtowed and shouted: "Grandpa, grandson, I was wrong. I shouldn't be arrogant, grandson. I..." "Kneel down as long as you want. You are not qualified to be my grandson."

Tang Ming looked disdainful and kicked him out.

Bang - the man with glasses was kicked. He lay on the ground for a long time and did not get up. He did not dare to stay where he was, so he rolled and crawled out of the car.

"Now, it's time to settle our scores."

"Do you want to give me something or not?"

Maximus Woolf turned around and looked at Norma Miller, his tone cold and emotionless.

"I won't give it to you. You are obviously blackmailing me. Why should I give you blue and white porcelain? I will be justified even if it goes to court."

Norma Miller face was full of arrogance.

She is the eldest lady the Miller Family, with a distinguished status. She has always been praised and flattered by others. No one has ever threatened her like Maximus Woolf, and even embarrassed her several times.

"Well, you asked for it."

Maximus Woolf brows suddenly raised and disappeared instantly.

"Miss, be careful!"

"Miss Protection!"

Several the Miller Family bodyguards shouted and rushed over quickly.

But all they felt was a blur in front of their eyes, and then they were knocked away by a burst of energy. Before they even landed on the ground, they were vomiting blood and were seriously injured.

Boom boom boom.

The muffled sound of the body hitting the ground was endless.

Norma Miller beautiful eyes widened, and before she could react, she felt a sharp pain in her arm, and the sandalwood box containing the blue and white porcelain was taken away.

At the same time, a strong wind swept across.

Derenik Miller was shocked: "My friend, please be merciful. I gave you the blue and white porcelain as a gift..." The fierce wind gradually slowed down.

Snapped! Norma Miller received a slap on the face and collapsed on the ground, her cheeks burning with pain, and her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

But she didn't dare cry.

At that moment, she felt the despair of approaching death. If her grandfather hadn't begged for mercy, it might not have been as simple as a slap.

"Little friend, calm down, little friend, calm down."

Derenik Miller quickly clasped his fists and bowed, bowing repeatedly: "It's all because of my poor teaching that my granddaughter bumped into you. I'm here to apologize to you."

"Next time, she will die!"

Maximus Woolf spoke indifferently.

The Immortal Lord cannot be insulted.

Even in the ninth level of the Immortal Realm, no one dares to ridicule a Realm Immortal Lord.

What's more, he , Yahuah Woolf, is the most powerful Yahuah War Lord in the Ninth Level Heaven. Who dares to bully him?

"Yes, yes, I promise there will be no next time."

Derenik Miller broke into a cold sweat.

"I will accept the things. I will let your granddaughter learn how to respect others in the future. Otherwise, your Wei family will not be rich for long."

Maximus Woolf said something, then lowered his head to look at the ebony box in his hand.

Yes, he was looking at the box.

Instead of the blue and white porcelain inside.

"This box made of ebony wood contains pure wood spiritual energy."

A flash of heat flashed in Maximus Woolf's eyes: "Could it be the innate wood spirit..." Soon, he opened the sandalwood box, took out the blue and white porcelain inside, looked at it for a few times and threw it on the ground.

Bang.

"Bang Dang——" The priceless antique blue and white porcelain, worth tens of millions, fell into pieces.

"Little friend, what are you..."Derenik Miller face was filled with distress.

Not only him, but everyone present was confused.

Tens of millions of pieces of blue and white porcelain, shattered like this?

"Why are you so anxious? This thing is fake. You treat it as a treasure. You don't even know it's been deceived."

Maximus Woolf spoke without raising his head.

Fake?

Derenik Miller frowned slightly, not believing it.

"You're talking nonsense. Grandpa spent 30 million to buy this from a great collector. It can't be fake."

Norma Miller shouted softly: "Besides, my grandfather is an expert in treasure appraisal. He won't make mistakes. It's just you who doesn't know how to pretend to understand..." "Noisy!"

Maximus Woolf frowned and looked over.

With just this look, Norma Miller was so frightened that she quickly shut up. The slap just now still hurt her cheek, and Maximus Woolf's indifferent eyes made her frightened and frightened.

"Whatever I say is fake is fake."

"believe it or not."

Maximus Woolf replied, lowered his head and continued to study the ebony box in his hand.

"Hey, sir, what do you think this is?"

Ashbel Miller , the bodyguard the Miller Family , suddenly stepped forward and picked up a piece of porcelain from the debris on the floor.

This is the base of blue and white porcelain. It is printed with several large traditional Chinese characters "Da Ming Jiajing Year System". They are neatly arranged and bright in color, which is the symbol of Ming blue and white porcelain.

But the next moment, Ashbel Miller turned over the base fragments.

Inside, there is also a line of small print printed on it - "Imitated by Ghost Woods of Jingde, made in the year 06 Bingxu."


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