CHAPTER 626 THE ASSEMBLY'S DARK SECRET

The large gymnasium echoed with Leo's low, thunderous voice.

There was silence all around, and thousands of spectators stared in awe at the sound of Leo's voice.

With a single word, he actually decided the life and death of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association.

Who can have this kind of courage and boldness?

If it had been uttered by the average person, anyone would have thought it was a joke.

But the fact that it was said by Leo, who successively killed Nathaniel's brothers, makes it very

credible.

From now on, the Martial Arts Association will cease to exist in Hopkins.

Both Ariella and Cindy also looked at Leo in shock.

No one expected that Leo would not only win the Conference, but also destroy the Hopkins Martial Arts

Association in the process.

Suddenly, an icy gaze looked over and landed on Cindy.

At once, Cindy's body went cold all over, and with a poof, her whole body slid down from the chair in a

mess and sat on her buttocks on the floor.

Nathaniel had made it clear before he took to the stage that he was representing Cindy, proving that

the two had had private contact.

Now that Nathaniel is dead, Cindy naturally cannot escape the blame.

Leo's eyes were cold, falling on Cindy as if scattering the temperature of her entire body.

Cindy then felt like she had fallen into an ocean of ice, some people's eyes could kill!

"Go, take me away now!"

Cindy exclaimed with a panicked look on her face.

She was now too frightened to even stand up.

On the side, Daniel also sensed the danger and was filled with awe.

From such a distance, a mere glance scared Cindy to her six senses.

This 'Commander of Wyverns' is a supreme master!

"Protect Miss Cindy!"

Daniel called for guards and carried Cindy out.

She had a feeling that if she stayed here any longer, she would be killed.

Ariella did not stop it, but watched it all in a flat manner.

She was in a much better mood with the absence of Cindy.

"Why don't you go?"

Ariella faintly swept a glance at Daniel, who was still standing by, and asked.

Daniel smiled, "I want to protect you."

Ariella smiled and said nothing more.

Martial Maestro sitting at the top had long since seen that this Commander of Wyverns was Leo, and

he had to obey his words.

With a big wave of his hand, he announced aloud, "The Hopkins Martial Arts Association needs to be

reorganised, and all members merged into the Pearl Martial Arts Association."

When Martial Maestro speaks, it basically symbolises that everything has been settled down.

Each of the members of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association had faces ashen, their hearts full of

resentment.

In fact, even if Martial Maestro did not say anything, the Hopkins Martial Arts Association would not

survive for long.

Because the number one and two figures of the Association, both dead at the hands of the same

person, the Martial Arts Association is a scattered mess and cannot exist for long.

The crowd looked in horror at Leo, the man who had personally overthrown the Hopkins Martial Arts

Association.

Remember his name: Commander of Wyverns.

Leo swept a faint glance at the judge, "Still not announcing the result?"

The dumbfounded judge came to his senses before announcing, "The winner, the Commander of

Wyverns!"

Leo slowly stepped off the stage and was greeted by an imposing middle-aged man.

It was Karl.

He passed by Leo.

Both men looked askance at each other subconsciously.

This time, Leo did not restrain himself and released the aura of his body.

At once, both of them felt as if a huge mountain had been thrown over them.

Karl was shocked, and Leo was even more shocked.

His father-in-law was actually so strong.

"Next round, Karl Henderson, vs the Cohen......"

Leo sat in the waiting room, watching his father-in-law fight, and by the way, getting a feel for his father-

in-law's exact strength.

However, it was Karl who won by an overwhelming margin against Cohen's master.

Leo's eyes were shocked as he sensed that this might not be Karl's full strength.

A strong man from the Newman family also made an appearance, an expert called Luke Miller.

"Another Miller?"

Leo's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but look at Cassius at the top.

Only Cassius could be seen with a faint smile on his face even after seeing Luke come out, obviously

satisfied.

"Even Luke is on the field, this is Mr. Miller's brother!"

"But they're not really brothers, they're recognized."

"They are in the same Westernland and he had saved Mr. Miller's life several times, he also changed

his surname to Miller in order to follow him."

"......"

Next to them, there was a lot of chatter about where Luke was coming from.

Only then did it dawn on Leo, that this Luke was the brother Cassius had recognized.

There was a lunch break and the results of the final elimination rounds were in.

Leo, Karl, Luke, and a strong member of the Byrne clan were selected.

The final name of the Commander of Wyverns will come from among these four.

Leo intends to get out of here.

"Mr. Commander of Wyverns, please stay!"

At that moment, an anxious cry suddenly came from behind.

Leo frowned and looked back, only to see several men in suits sweating profusely as they chased after

him.

"Who are you?"

Leo did not know these men in suits.

They smiled and introduced themselves.

"Of course you don't know us, but we know you, Commander of Wyverns!"

"We are from Hopkins Gaming and Entertainment and have a deal we would like to do with you."

"From the bookies?"

At the sound of his words, Leo's expression turned strange for a moment.

Then it dawned on him and his expression turned teasing.

Where there is an element of athleticism in it, there is no shortage of them.

Set odds for each player, the stronger the player, the lower the odds, the weaker the player, the higher

the odds.

It's all about giving people the opportunity to get rich overnight.

To put it in perspective, after each game, a big moneymaker will use the game as a bet to open and

manipulate.

If the game goes in a direction that pleases those in the money, they will make money.

The opposite would be a big loss.

The same goes for the Northland Conference. A competition of this magnitude, with many interests

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"What's the matter with you guys?"

Leo asked indifferently.

Those men gave a dry laugh and said, "We want to do a sure-fire business with you."

How could Leo not understand what they meant? At once, he smiled meaningfully.

Pretending not to hear it, interested, he said with a smile, "What kind of surefire business?"

When they saw that Leo had taken the bait, the smiles on their faces grew even bigger and their

attitudes became even more attentive.

They did not say so immediately, but opened a leather case.

Inside, it was a clatter of banknotes.

At a rough calculation, it would be several million, to say the least.

Leo said in surprise, "The money is ......"

The men smiled, "And all this money is for you, Mr. Commander of Wyverns, as long as you do what

we want you to do."

Leo nodded, "What do you want me to do?"

Only then did they speak up, "I hope that at the final in the afternoon, you will deliberately concede

defeat and give the championship of the Northern Conference to Mr. Luke Miller."

Having said this, they also looked around warily.

Only after making sure no one was paying attention here did he continue to lower his voice and said,

"Mr. Commander of Wyverns, this is only half of the money, there is a lot more money waiting for you if

you follow our company."

At that, Leo did not move and smiled.

It was pretty much what he thought it would be.

His surface changed slightly, and his tone was surprised: "Isn't that manipulating the results of the

competition? If it gets out, your company's reputation will be ruined."

The men, however, laughed lightly.

"You're an amateur, Mr. Commander of Wyverns, that's true, but we've been very successful every

time!"

"Do you know why? Because behind the Northland Conference, there are many giant companies

involved, and if all that money was extracted, it would be an astronomical amount!"

"Everyone wants to make a fortune off the occasion, otherwise there wouldn't be such a thing as

betting out there. Do as we say and you will not only make a lot of money, but he will also meet a lot of

high society gold masters and follow them, that's the way to go!"

Leo looked hesitant, "But what if someone reports it?"

"It won't be reported, how could it be reported? Who would dare?"

They laughed even more: "Whoever is so ungrateful, his life will be over, the bosses won't let him go,

it's in the way of everyone's money!"

"And it would also require the acting skills of you."

They looked at Leo and continued to laugh, "It's a skill how to act real, act like one and not be seen by

the audience."

Leo's face looked faint: "The first of this Northernland Assembly is going to guard the Northernland in

the future, if it's done so secretly, what will happen if strong enemies come to the Northernland in the

future?"

"......"

The men looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

They just want to make money, who cares about that?

They laughed, "It's not that serious, the Northernland is now so solid that no strong enemy will come."

"Mr. Commander of Wyverns, don't really think of yourself as a Commander of Wyverns just because

your code name is Commander of Wyverns, it's so silly!"

"Listen to us, give the title to Mr. Miller and the Newman family wins so that everyone can make

money!"

They said and handed over the money.

Leo was silent for a moment, but finally pushed it back.

"No, take it back, but I will do as you say and deliberately admit defeat this afternoon."

Leo said.

The men froze, then went back with joy.

The owner of the betting company, Zain Powell, laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes when

he found out.

"Haha, this fool, don't even want the money sent to his door, it's fine if he doesn't want it, keep the

money for now and give it to you guys as a bonus after the Northland Conference is over."

Zain said to the men.

"Thank you, boss!"

The men were so excited that they all burst into laughter.

How in the world can someone be so stupid?

On the other hand, Leo had already made contact with Martial Maestro.

Martial Maestro was furious at his words, "Does Cassius know about this?"

Leo narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "He doesn't look like someone who would do this, he

should not know. It's someone under him trying to please him, deliberately manipulating the course of

the game. Go and find out what's going on."