Dragon Lord Crane Smith

Chapter 58 You're all Trash

"Everyone has a secret."

"Crane, I kind of forgive you, so I naturally warmly welcome anything you want to say to me, but I won't

force you if you don't want to."

"But you mustn't hurt Nadia and Megan with those secrets, okay?"

Flora's tone was quite stern.

Crane was a little stunned, and then he smiled bitterly.

"I do have secrets of my own, and they're much bigger than you think, but I swear I'll never let it get to

you and my daughters."

"And your worries are non-existent, even if the sky falls, I will hold the sky for you."

"You'll be fine, much less this so-called in case."

Crane said in a very serious manner.

Flora froze slightly.

"You still don't know how powerful the Scott family is, and if they insist on having me, then the

Chambers family will inevitably send me there."

"And we've offended the Red Sea Society this time, and the two giants in Stone City are simply not

something we can resist."

Flora was not Crane, she was a native of Stone City, so she had a deep understanding of the various

forces in Stone City, and was even more aware of the terrifying nature of the Scott family and the Red

Sea Society.

Especially when these two forces are gathered in one place, they are capable of everything.

"......"

Crane got Flora into his arms.

"You!"

Flora tried to break free, but Crane's next words made her body go soft.

"Flora, although I don't know how much aggravation you suffered back then, I know that you are the

toughest woman in this world, and I am sworn to protect you from everything."

"Whatever happens, I shall never leave you; this is my vow."

Flora's body trembled slightly, and she no longer struggled, allowing Crane to hold her.

Early the next morning, Crane woke up from his sleep.

It was the most solid sleep he'd had in years.

In the past, although he was strong, he was still worried about Flora leading to the quality of sleep was

not good, now the woman he had been thinking about day and night was beside him, Crane finally

found the peace of his mind.

He stroked her hair softly and didn't get dressed and go downstairs until a voice reached his ears.

“Lord Smith, as you instructed, Finley and David sent fifteen people each for special training."

Crane nodded, then looked at the thirty people.

His could tell these people’s background at a casual glance.

At least they are great practitioners, among which some guys were righteous.

"David's men are basically practitioners, while Finley's subordinates are selected from among retired

soldiers and retired mercenaries."

"Such a team would be considered remarkable in Stone City, but unfortunately it's somewhat

unbearable against the current Scott family, especially Aston Smith."

"Aston is still a nonentity of the Smith Family, and if we really face to the Smith Family in the future, we NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

will be doomed."

Crane though did not despise Aston or even the Smith Family.

But in this small Stone City, the Smith Family possessed the absolute advantage of winning, and once

any trouble arose, it could not always be him personally on the battlefield, much less mobilizing the

Cryptoclidus Palace's manpower again.

"Arrange for a car to take them to the factory."

"Yes."

Crane also got into the car and drove towards an abandoned factory under Matthew's purchase

yesterday.

Soon, they had all sat down.

But when Crane walked in, he gave them a cold look.

"Get up, all of you!"

"......"

The crowd froze.

Who the hell is he?

How dare he speak to them like that?

And that attitude of contempt irked them the most.

"Kid, I don't know what you are, and although Mr. Brown told us to listen to you, you have to show

some skills, otherwise you're not qualified to dictate to us!"

The one who spoke was from the Sky Tiger Society.

Every fighter in their underground circle was tough, and only David's force could convince them.

Nope, also that woman named Paige.

They missed Paige, and naturally they wouldn't have any complaints if they had the kind of good

looking and beautiful woman to give them training.

But what the hell is this guy in front of them?

Matthew, who was standing at the side, frowned slightly and wanted to chide, but he was stopped by

Crane.

"What the hell am I?"

"Oh, I need you guys to approve of what I do?"

Crane's mouth held a disdainful look.

At this, the room grew more and more agitated.

Even the peaceful group of people under Finley couldn't carry this humiliation from Crane.

"Mr. Smith, I know you have some skills, but just having wealth would at most allow us to work for you,

but even then, please respect us."

One of the Saunders’ men said in a deep voice.

The others nodded approvingly.

The one from the Sky Tiger Society snorted, "I don't care if it's money or not, and I will accept the

training, but at least the teacher should be capable. How can you be worthy to train us? What a joke!"

"Kid, do you know Paige, she's the one I'm convinced, if she comes, I wouldn't even put a word!"

"Oh? Paige."

The corners of Crane's mouth rose slightly, "Unluckily, she was taught by me."

The one from the Sky Tiger Society, "......"

He was irritable and stepped forward, hoping to beat Crane, but before he could get close enough, he

felt the majestic killing intent lock onto him.

It's Matthew!

"If you dare to disrespect Dragon Lord, you will be punished according to the law!"

The intensity of Matthew's killing intent was by no means fake.

The man of the Sky Tiger Society broke out in a cold sweat.

Deterring him with his killing aura alone, Matthew’s ability was even more powerful than Paige, could

he also be a genuine powerhouse?

But what he couldn't figure out was why such a domineering powerhouse would be so respectful to that

kid.

"Matthew, stop your fucking intent."

Crane didn't even look back but gave the order directly, and only then did Matthew collect his killing

intent.

Crane then looked at that man again and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"My name is ......."

"Snap!"

In the next second, he was directly slapped to the ground.

The crowd, "......"

"You haven’t even the most basic sixth sense, and you're considered a good fighter?"

Crane gave a smile of contempt.

"That doesn't count, it's a sneak attack!"

That man growled angrily through clenched teeth, his cheeks still on fire.

However, Crane was shaking his head.

"Trash."