Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 393 Fengshui Master

Connor was sort of shocked, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Mr. Maximilian, do you really agree to participate in the International Black Boxing Match? It is a dangerous competition. Many fighters die every year! I mean you shouldn't decide for the sake of my son. I can think of another way to save him."

At this moment, Connor was very worried. Although Maximilian agreed to participate in the competition, Connor was worried that something bad would happen to Maximilian.

If Maximilian had any unexpected misfortune in the International Black Boxing Match, Connor felt that the whole family would suffer for it.

Connor patted his forehead with regret, clasped his trousers tightly with both hands, and said, "Mr. Maximilian, it is thoughtless of me. You should not get involved in this matter and take such a risk. I will contact a friend of HM Sect to take care of it."

Maximilian patted Connor on the shoulder, "Connor, what you are talking about now is thoughtless of you. Not to mention that you gave up your life to save me before, in short, are they meant for me?" "They seem to come for you."

Connor's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't understand what Maximilian meant.

"That's it. Since they are meant for me, then I will naturally face it. Even if they didn't replace you, they would replace someone else to frame me. Well, anyway, I have to deal with it myself."

Only then did Connor understand the meaning of Maximilian's words, but he knew Maximilian was trying to reassure him.

If Connor were Maximilian, he would ignore this matter. After all, the risk of participating in the International Black Boxing Match was too great.

"Thank you, Mr. Maximilian. If you have any order in the future, I'm willing to repay the favor with extreme sacrifice."

"Don't need to be so serious. You can reply to them. I also want to know who is playing tricks behind."

Maximilian didn't figure out the person who arranged the International Black Boxing Match behind the scenes. Could it be one of the other dragon lords? Or is it the conspiracy Harley made because he was unwilling to leave?

Maximilian glanced out of the car window. Seeing Victoria come out, he immediately let the thinking go over his head.

"Well, reply to them. I'm going to work with my wife."

Maximilian pushed the door, got out of the car, and walked towards Victoria with a smile.

Victoria glanced at Connor's Mercedes-Benz and asked in a low voice, "Is he Connor? Have you thanked him for saving you?"

"I have already thanked him. Don't worry about these things. Let's go to the company as soon as possible."

Maximilian was worried that Victoria would ask why Connor contacted him, so he changed the subject.

Victoria sighed, shook her head, and said, "I don't know who told my uncle to ask a Fengshui master to go to the construction site to practice geomancy. It seems that he will even change the construction design drawings. I don't know what he thinks."

'Oh, it sounds interesting. Let's go and see the fun." Maximilian asked with a smile.

"My uncle told me to go, so we must go have a look. I just hope the Fengshui master will not go too far."

Victoria had some worries in her heart. If the Fengshui master changed the construction design drastically, she was afraid that in the end, it would be very difficult to install the production line. After all, the design of the workshop was based on the production line, and too many changes would definitely cause problems.

The two got into the car, and Victoria drove to the construction site.

Soon they arrived and stopped at the entrance of the construction site. Maximilian and Victoria got off the car together.

Darian stood not far away with his hands behind his back. And he was surrounded by contractors, a group of people gathered around Darian, talking and laughing.

"Victoria, you are here. Wait for a moment, your uncle went to pick up Master Stevens. This Fengshui master is very influential socially. You two should be very careful when you meet him later. Don't say anything that shouldn't be said."

Victoria frowned slightly, "Why do you still believe in these feudalistic superstitions?"

"Haha, Victoria, don't talk nonsense. Master Stevens is not an ordinary person. The secret technique of practicing geomancy in his family has been passed down for thousands of years. He is a well-known figure in the geomancy world. It is said that Master Stevens is very accomplished. Mr. Morgan, please tell my niece about Master Stevens' greatness."

Darian talked about it with the tone of an elder, and others who were next to Darian began to tell the story of Master Stevens.

"I won't say much about Master Stevens' family background. He is from a thousand-year-old geomancy family which ranks No.1 in the geomancy world. Let's talk about what Master Stevens has done. Miss Victoria, you should have heard about the Geomancy Battle in Hong Kong, right?"

"The incomparable blade design of the ZD Bank Tower is the masterpiece of Master Stevens. It ruined the geomancy of the opposite bank and the bank's performance declined rapidly. In the end, the opposite bank invited other well-known Fengshui masters to come over and produce a few brass cannons to face it. Only after that did they relieve the evil spirit."

Victoria smiled disdainfully, thinking that it was all hearsay.

Seeing Victoria's disdain, Mr. Morgan continued, "Let me tell you another example in our H City. Presumably, you have heard of the Turtles Geomantic Pattern in Pine Hotel. It is also Master Stevens' masterpiece. The hotel was on the verge of bankruptcy before. After Master Stevens changed its geomancy, the hotel now is earning huge profits."

Mr. Morgan continuously took a bunch of examples. Maximilian regarded it as a story and thought it was quite interesting.

Victoria sighed. Seeing the fanatical appearance of Mr. Morgan and the others, she didn't say anything. No matter how much she said, she couldn't change their views.

A Hummer rushed towards them, and there was a motorcade behind the Hummer.

The Hummer rushed straight to where everyone was, without any intention of slowing down.

Darian, Mr. Morgan, and others quickly backed away. Maximilian pulled Victoria back a few steps with a cold face.

Maximilian was full of dissatisfaction with the arrogant behavior of the Hummer driver.

The Hummer stopped with a drifting tail, stirring up smoke dust.

Just then, a young guy in traditional clothing got out of the car and looked at Maximilian and others with contempt.

"Master Stevens is here. Don't you know you have to line up to greet him? How could you get together and gossip? Do you have any rules?"

Darian, Mr. Morgan, and others all bowed slightly and stood in a neat line with a smile.

"It is thoughtless of us. We will stand in line."

Maximilian and Victoria watched coldly from the sidelines, without the intention of going to stand in line to greet him.

The youth in traditional clothing took a look at the two of them and then turned his eyes twice on Victoria.

"Why don't you stand in line to greet Master Stevens? You quickly stand in line. As for this beautiful lady, follow me and open the door for Master Stevens." The youth in traditional clothing said arrogantly.

A cold light appeared in Maximilian's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "You are dreaming."

"Maximilian! How could you say that? Hurry up and do it!"000☐☐☐☐