Legend Of Dragon Lord

Chapter 72 Troubles Come One after Another



Chapter 72 Troubles Come One after Another

The card was frozen!

Nancy told Frank about going shopping by herself and withdrawing money from the bank today.

Frank withdrew all the money from Flowerki Bank and transferred it to Nancy's bank card. However,

when Nancy went to the bank today, she was told that there was a huge amount of money from

unknown source transferred to her card, so the bank card was frozen.

Of course, that was just an excuse, an excuse to get even with Frank!

"I see." Frank just crushed the bank card in his hand.

Nancy sighed and said, "I'm sorry."

Frank smiled and said, "You don't have to apologize. You're just an ordinary person with a life of your

own. I don't want you to get involved in our affairs. Go back to work now and if you have any difficulty,

you can come to me at any time."

Nancy nodded, not daring to look at Frank, then turned and walked away.

Frank shook his head slightly.

Nancy was just an ordinary person, so it is normal to do this. Everyone had a different way of life,

Nancy had been impulsive once before, and finally got fired from her job.

But this time she made the same choice.

"You can go now." Frank looked at Cecilia.

"Why?"

Cecilia was a bit stunned. "It's all my fault. I'll make it up to you." said Cecilia in a low voice.

If it were not for her affair, so many things would not have happened and she would not get Frank

involved in the matters.

Frank laughed. "Don't blame yourself. Do you think, with my personality, I would let these people go

easily even it's not because of you?"

Cecilia thought for a moment. Indeed, as righteous as Frank was, he would definitely not let the bad

guys go easily!

"If I'm not mistaken, something's happened to Fallen-city Corporate, too." Frank said faintly.

Cecilia shuddered.

At this time, a car had come up and it stopped beside the three of them.

The door was opened, and a middle-aged man who looked somewhat like Matthew got out of the car,

holding a contract in his hand. He walked up to Frank and said grimly, "You will sign it this time, won't

you?"

The middle-aged man was Matthew's father, Boar Wells. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

At the thought of his son being arranged by the family to the Guluo Village, he felt angry and helpless.

And he was also filled with hatred for Frank.

If Frank had agreed to sell the Fallen-city Corporate's shares, his son wouldn't have been sent to Guluo

Village!

So, it was all Frank's fault!

By this time, Frank had already received the contract. When he saw the transaction price, he smiled.

"Did you think Fallen-city Corporate as a concession stand?" Frank said ironically.

The transaction price on the contract was -- 100,000!

When Matthew came to negotiate with him, Matthew offered him 3 billion!

Boar scoffed, "Don't you know that Fallen-city Corporate has been shut down and it won't be reopened

anymore? I only want to give you 100,000 to fulfill my son's wish. So, don't take yourself too seriously!"

However, Frank's response was to tear up the contract. "I'm angry now. Get out of here, or you'll

regret."

"You!!" Boar sneered, "Do you think I'll come with a bare hand?"

Frank frowned.

He felt a faint sense of danger.

"Libarid, teach this boy a lesson. You can do whatever you like, as long as don't kill him!" Boar said

coldly.

As he said so, a strong wind rushed by.

"This is..." Frank was a bit stunned.

It was similar to Anonymous Fist!

Without much thought, Frank twisted around and dodged the powerful attack.

Then he stepped back to see the man.

The one who made the move was in a ragged cloth, like a beggar. His whiskers had been grown to the

chest, making him look like a slovenly middle-aged beggar.

But that was an outside's view of him.

To Frank, however, the man had an aura of Anonymous Fist as he had.

Right!

It was that power!

The mysterious power that had been surging inside Frank was getting excited little by little, and as if it

sensed something, it became very active.

"Boy, you have a good reaction. It seems that you are also a master." The slovenly beggar stared at

Frank with half-narrowed eyes and then shook his head. "But you're too young," he said, "so just

receive my lesson. I won't kill you, but only break your legs."

It sounded like only breaking his legs was showing mercy to him.

Boar had retreated to the front of the car. When looking at Frank, his face was full of sneer and

smugness.

He met the scruffy beggar on a road trip to Tibet a few months earlier.

Later he got to know that the beggar-like man was a kind of ascetic, but he was different from ordinary

ascetics.

In addition to suffering, they were not forbidden to enjoy.

During their camping days when they encountered a pack of wolves, the slovenly beggar appeared and

killed the head of the wolves. Since then, Boar knew how powerful the beggar-like man was.

The scene at that time shocked all the people!

Then Boar went searching the man, and when he found the man, Boar spent a lot of money on

attracting him with all kinds of favors.

Finally, the man was moved!

Boar had heard about Frank's power before he came, so he brought the scruffy beggar with him.

The purpose was to deal with Frank!

Suddenly, the beggar struck Frank again, punching at Frank with a fist.

"Look out!" Cecilia and Izabella were worried.

Although they all knew Frank's strength, the slovenly beggar seemed to be strong as well!

Frank shook his head, "Although I don't know how you have that power, the power inner me seems to

be purer and more majestic than yours!"

As he spoke, Frank swelled up and a mysterious force enveloped him.

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, Frank gave out a punch.

The slovenly beggar was stunned, but the two fists had already collided.

A scream was heard the next second.

The next moment the slovenly beggar flew out, lying on his stomach. Holding his mangled right arm, he

looked pale.

When he looked at Frank again, there was nothing but fear and terror.

"How..."

"You are too weak." Frank walked over to the beggar, squatted down, and said in a cold voice, "Who

taught you this skill?"

The beggar swallowed, looking panicked. "I can't tell you!"

After the punch, the man had realized that the young man and he were of the same kind, only that the

young man was much stronger.

If he was a star, the young man was the whole galaxy.

The gap between them was too huge!


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