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At this moment, Martial Maestro had an imposing aura, the look of a martial arts master.

Olly, Euan and the others all looked dumbfounded.

Cassius' face was gloomy.

His God son was killed in front of him.

If word of this got out, he would be humiliated.

Therefore, the killing intent in Cassius's eyes was very blazing, and he was at odds with Martial

Maestro.

Martial Maestro, however, gave Cassius a playful glance and laughed, "Now that we're both even, do

you want to fight again?"

"Yes!"

"Mr. Miller!"

On the side, Olly was holding Reece's corpse, his face full of killing intent and anger.

All this anger and killing intent was disguised.

It was highly likely that he would be the next head of the Newman family, and an important point

possessed by being a family head was to be protective.

Reece was dispensable in the Newman Clan, but then again, he was a Newman Clan member and yet

he was killed in public, even if that person was Martial Maestro, he still had to demand an explanation.

However, Cassius looked coldly at Martial Maestro for a few moments, but the aura on his body slowly All content is property © .

faded away, converging on his killing intent.

Looking at this scene, Martial Maestro smiled faintly, "What, you are afraid?"

Cassius's eyes were still incomparably cold: "Martial Maestro, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Is it any good for me to continue fighting you when he has already been killed?"

Thanks to the fact that this place was sparsely populated and not many people passed by, otherwise

the scene of Cassius and Martial Maestro fighting just now would definitely make the headlines.

Both were public figures and it would not be good for either's reputation if it was unearthed that they

had clashed over anything.

Cassius was more concerned about his reputation than Reece's life.

"It's a done deal."

Martial Maestro said to Cassius.

However, Cassius laughed coldly, "We have made a bond, and as soon as the Northernland

Conference is over, I will find you and split the difference."

But Martial Maestro was fearless and even laughed gently.

"OK, then I'll wait for Mr. Miller to come to my door."

Having said that, he intended to rejoin North Porch Pavilion.

He hadn't finished his wine and had to keep drinking.

Although North Porch Pavilion was a five-star restaurant, business was sluggish due to its remote

location and expensive prices.

This instead went with Martial Maestro's wish, he just wanted to talk with Leo, how could he possibly

choose a five-star hotel in the city centre?

However, because of this incident, the reputation of the North Porch Pavilion should be greatly

enhanced.

"Mr. Miller!"

Seeing that Martial Maestro was about to leave, Olly shouted anxiously once again.

This time, however, Cassius did not make another move, but instead gave Olly a cold look.

"Olly, I admire you, but I have travelled more than anything you have experienced, and I know exactly

what is on your mind."

Cassius warned.

Olly suddenly turned pale before he finally shut his mouth.

The happiest person would have to be Angus.

He did not expect that Reece would turn the occupation around.

After parting ways with Cassius, Olly's eyes narrowed deeply as he sized up Angus: "Angus, that was a

beautiful move!"

Angus smiled lightly and responded, "Not as good as yours."

Euan also gave Angus a deep look, an occasional flash of brilliant light in his cloudy pupils, before

returning to flatness.

Euan did not intervene in the rivalry between the two brothers.

He was still alive, the head of the family was still his, and he was comfortable with whoever became the

head of the family, whether it was Angus or Olly.

Healthy competition made the family stronger.

Only, Olly now had an advantage over Angus.

It remained to be seen if the situation could be reversed.

"Solved?"

When Martial Maestro came upstairs, Leo asked with a smile.

Martial Maestro nodded, but still looked at the bloodied Hunter with a sad expression, "It's a pity,

Hunter is still ruined."

Leo smiled, "Let medical saint take a look, he might have a solution?"

Martial Maestro became excited all of a sudden, "Medical saint is in Hopkins?"

Leo nodded, "Not just Medical saint, Music Maestro is here too."

The frown on Martial Maestro's face relaxed for a moment. With Medical saint around, the chances of

his disciple's recovery were high.

Leo stood up, "It's getting late, so we'll take our leave."

Martial Maestro still wanted them to stay, but Leo smiled, "It's not like we can't see each other anymore,

Cassius arrived in Hopkins today, so it's not far from the opening of the Northernland Conference."

Sure enough, Leo was right in his guess.

Two days later, Hopkins Dance Association made an announcement that the Northland Convention

would be held in three days inside Hopkins Gymnasium.

It was scheduled for three days later because tickets would officially go on sale.

All major events in the athletics category had untold amounts of money flowing behind them, with

countless capitalists making investments.

How did they get money back?

Apart from commercial advertising endorsements, peripheral product development, the most direct and

obvious method was ---- selling tickets.

With the presence of Cassius, the Guardian of the Westernland, as well as Martial Maestro, and all

sorts of big names who could not be normally seen, the ticket price would certainly not be low.

It might be possible to make back the money on tickets alone.

Tickets sold online have gone from an initial 1,000 to several hundred thousand a piece.

"It's crazy."

Lydia couldn't help but sigh as she bought one too.

But it was snapped up as soon as ticket sales opened.

Leo smiled, "You call tell me earlier if you want a ticket."

Leo threw a stack of tickets straight out of his arms.

Lydia stared incredulously, "Where did you get so many tickets?"

She had heard that the only way to get tickets for the Northland Conference was through online

ticketing.

Online ticketing was all about speed, it was lucky to have one, but where could Leo get so many

tickets?

Leo said as a matter of course, "All those who attend the Northernland Conference are free of

admission."

Lydia nodded, "I know, but aren't you blacklisted by the Northern Martial Arts Association and can't

participate in the Northernland Conference."

About this, Leo smiled and didn't say anything, he just said, "Ariella gave me these tickets in order to

show her sincerity, you take the tickets and divide them up."

Originally, with these tickets, Lydia was quite happy, but as soon as she heard Ariella's name, her face

instantly pulled down.

She said sourly, "You're still in touch with her?"

Leo laughed bitterly, he didn't expect Lydia to be jealous, so he comforted her, "I have to deal with her,

she is a member of the Spencer family? In the future, when your business grows bigger and expands

to Valenham market, you will still have to deal with her."

Lydia naturally understood this and hummed, "I will take my whole family to this Northernland

Conference, just to relax, and the extra tickets will be awarded to the group's outstanding employees."

"Good idea."

Leo agreed.

Leo looked towards the window, but with a slightly strained expression.

For some reason, he had a hunch that this Northernland Conference was just a spectacle of many

powers colliding with each other.

Many would be done at this Northernland Conference.

Martial Maestro and Cassius.

He and Cassius.

Lydia and Ariella.

Angus and Olly.

Music Maestro and Olly

And ......

Sharon and Dominic!

One day to go before the opening of the Northland Conference.

The night in Hopkins was much colder, even with a slight chill.

Sky Palace Moon Garden Hotel was the best hotel in Hopkins.

Ariella was sitting on top of the balcony, blowing in the night breeze, with a glass of red wine in her

hand, gently shaking it.

Today, she had a special guest in her hotel.

It was the man sitting opposite.

"I didn't expect to see you again, but you've become Miss Spencer."

Chris couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The last time they parted, Ariella told Chris her real surname, Spencer.

Chris cried for half a day. After more than ten years together, it was false that there was no affection.

Ariella smiled lightly, "Didn't you also become the chairman of Lawson Group? Leo didn't lie to you."

Chris smiled shyly, "That's because you gave it to me, otherwise how could it be my turn?"

The Lawson Group, which grew to its peak in the hands of Ariella, was later handed over to Chris to

take care of because he wanted to return to the Lawson’s.

Chris also lived up to Ariella's expectations, or at least didn't take a step backwards.

"How time flies, in a flash, so much time has passed ......"

Chris lamented.

A long time ago, Leo took Chris undercover and told him that one day he would take Ariella's place.

Later, he really did replace Ariella and became the head of the Lawson family.

Everything, as if it were yesterday.

Ariella's gaze softened for a few moments.

In that Lawson family where everyone wanted to harm her and feared her, there was only Chris, her

cousin, who made her feel at home.

Ariella wanted to say something when, suddenly, she saw a black car pull up downstairs.

A cold light flashed in her eyes and she said to Chris, "It's time for you to leave."

"Huh?"

Chris was stunned, he hadn't been here for a while, had he? Cousin actually wanted to kick him out.

However, this behaviour is very Ariella.

Chris was almost forced out of the door by Ariella and helped her press the lift.

Ding Dong!

The lift doors opened and several men in black cloaks stepped out, almost brushing past Chris.

Chris subconsciously turned back, but subconsciously shivered.

He actually felt a killing intent.

It's still so familiar.

In Chris's mind, a blood-red-eyed female assassin suddenly came to mind.

He was keen to see where they were going, but the lift doors were already closed.

Lin Bolai, Ariella and a cloaked man walked straight into Ariella's room.

"That's your cousin?"

The cloaked man had a smirk on his face if anything, mockingly.

Ariella's eyes instantly turned gloomy, "If you dare to strike at my loved ones, I'll drag you down with me

even if I die!"

The cloaked man smiled, "You don't have the power, and besides, I'm not interested in threatening you

with that."

"The Northland Conference, which starts tomorrow, I was just checking the plans with you."