No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 598

As this question fell, Martial Maestro's eyes went cold, harbouring a murderous intent as he stared deadly at Cassius.

Cassius's gaze suddenly flinched and his entire body tightened up.

For he sensed a powerful aura that was slowly rising up.

The centre of that source was none other than Martial Maestro.

This kind of aura made even Cassius feel a hint of pressure.

"Yes, I hurt im."

However, he still smiled wildly and arrogantly, staring intently at Martial Maestro, and said.

He was the Guardian of the Westernland, one of the strongest men in Grand Xia, so how could he show weakness?

The result of doing so was an even more gloomy look in Martial Maestro's eyes, a cold flash of murderous intent.

Seeing this, the smile on Cassius's face became even more arrogant: "It's all your fault, if you weren't too arrogant and unwilling to see me, wouldn't he have been injured by me?"

The words were so arrogant that even Martial Maestro's eyes were chilled.

"You really think so?"

Martial Maestro looked at Cassius and his voice was incomparably cold.

"Sure."

Cassius said indifferently, "I am the guardian of the Westernland, who dares not see me? In the Westernland, that is a capital offence!"

As the words fell, a similarly astonishing aura erupted around Cassius, which was actually on a par with that of Martial Maestro.

When they ran into each other, they did not immediately start fighting, but kept facing each other, trying to overwhelm each other with their aura.

It was not that they were afraid, but, to the extent that they could not strike easily.

Once they did, it was bound to be a death match.

Martial Maestro only wanted to claim back the field, and Cassius wanted him to submit.

However, no one was willing to bow down.

This was the arrogance of the strong.

The atmosphere became more and more tense and stern, and Martial Maestro stared intently at Cassius: "Then do you know who the person you just injured is?"

"Who is it?"

Cassius asked casually, not caring at all.

From the mouth of Martial Maestro, words slowly emerged.

"Disciples of the God of War."

"Disciples of the God of War?"

At these words, Cassius's eyes immediately flinched and a point of scruple surprisingly appeared on his face.

There was no other reason for this.

But he had heard Disciple of the God of War.

He knew what a disciple of the God of War represented.

In the Pompeii territory, the martial arts culture had been revived by Martial Maestro.

But Martial Maestro was also taught by someone.

Others didn't know who Martial Maestro's benefactor was, but knew that he had the title of 'God of War'.

And Martial Maestro had lobbied everywhere to carry this tradition forward.

All those who worship in this lineage were collectively known as the 'Supreme Warriors'.

The martial arts associations of the major regions, for example, were under Supreme Warriors.

A random War God disciple, even the president of the Martial Arts Association, had to be greeted personally, showing the nobility of his status.

However, Cassius had seriously injured a disciple of the God of War, so it was clear how angry Martial Maestro was.

However, despite their noble status, the disciples were still no match for Cassius.

So Cassius didn't feel that anything had been done wrong.

"No matter how strong they are, they are ultimately under my Pompeii, and I am the First Guardian, how dare you disobey me?"

Cassius smiled coldly.

Then, Martial Maestro's eyes went cold, "So, you're not going to give a statement?"

Cassius's eyes narrowed deeply, "If I don't give a statement, what can you do to me?"

Martial Maestro's gaze was cold as he was about to speak.

Suddenly, a car pulled up in front of the hotel.

The car door opened and a handsome man in a suit stepped in.

"Father, I've come to help you out, which bastard dares to contradict you?"

The young man had not yet realised that standing in front of him was the famous Martial Maestro.

However, Cassius's face changed slightly, "Reece, what brings you here?"

If Leo was here, he would have recognised him, as he was the Newman family member, Reece, with whom he had a run-in last time.

He was Cassius' god son, and Commander of Wyverns's Order that he was carrying before was also given to him by Cassius.

Reece smiled, "I heard that today was the day when my God father came to Hopkins, but I didn't wait for him to come over, and it was only when my cousin informed me that I found out that someone had rushed him."

"This idiot ......"

Outside the hotel, Euan's face changed dramatically and he subconsciously looked at Olly.

Olly hurriedly shook his head, "It's not me!"

Afterwards, Olly looked at Angus.

Angus laughed: "I called him, we all went out but we didn't inform Reece, who would be unbalanced when he found out."

"......"

Olly's eyes were sharp as he looked at Angus, but he did not speak.

There was no doubt that he had seen what Angus was trying to do in doing so.

It was this scream that would have gotten Reece killed by Angus!

Angus did not want Cassius to win, so he did everything he could to disrupt the situation.

That was all he could do.

Cassius's eyes stared deadly at Martial Maestro, his voice as cold as the cold winter moon.

Martial Maestro was also more than accommodating: "Then you are not afraid of making an enemy of me when you strike at my disciple?"

"How has my Supreme Warriors become the one that everyone can bully?"

Martial Maestro's voice was like a torrent, moreover, it contained killing intent, and his fist slammed down heavily.

This punch forced back Cassius.

His body plunged back tens of miles, and as he retreated, he actually took Reece, who was scared out of his mind, with him.

It turned out that Cassius had deliberately shown weakness and then taken Reece away.

His aim was simply to save Reece's life.

However, Martial Maestro was in hot pursuit, and with a mere stomp of his foot, his entire body took to the air.

This scene fell like a god in the eyes of the crowd.

Even Leo and Lydia, in the room on the second floor, was alarmed by the stirring outside.

As soon as they looked up, they saw Martial Maestro who had risen into the air and a sliding backwards Cassius.

His body was almost level with the ground at forty-five degrees, bent like a circular rule, and he was carrying a Reece in his hand.

If they hadn't known who they were ahead of time, they would have thought they were doing another martial arts drama.

After all, this was too shocking in the metropolis.

Lydia was stunned, "They're fighting?"

Leo smiled faintly, still sipping his wine.

"What did you just say? You created the Seven Maestros?"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Lydia recalled Leo's previous 'confession' words again and suddenly had a shocked look on her face.

Just now Leo said to her, he had created the Seven Maestros.

He was the benefactor of the Seven Maestros.

"How is this possible ......"

Because she was so surprised, Lydia's mouth was slightly open, shocked beyond measure.

Leo smiled lightly, "Nothing is impossible, before the Seven Maestros became Seven Maestros, they were just like you, me, and this multitude of people."

"If you just compare it to ants, they're just a little bit stronger ants in their respective areas of expertise, that's all."

"It is not that I am greater and more powerful than they are; the world, and you too, are misled by a preconceived idea."

Leo looked at Lydia and said, "I'm not stronger than them, it's just that they were discovered, so they grew from a slightly stronger ant to a patriarch in various fields."

"And I am that person."

"......"

After listening to Leo finish these 'Seven Maestros Relativism', Lydia was already so surprised that she didn't know what to say.

Leo set his eyes on Lydia again, "Likewise, you are the one who tapped me."

"Without you, there would be no Leo now."

Leo's gaze softened, and the look he gave Lydia carried a hint of doting.