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"Hit you?"
" Originally, you weren't worthy, but since my daughter said so…"
Jiang He had already raised his head, looking at Wei Yong with a half-smile.
“……”
Want to beat up Wei Yong? He even said that Wei Yong was not worthy of his beating?
It felt like he was doing Wei Yong a great favor by beating him up!
The private room was silent.
The students were speechless.
They looked at Jiang He as if he was an idiot.
Fang Ting's heart had already sunk to the bottom of the valley, and her face was ashen.
At this moment, Wei Yong's smile became even wider, as if he was listening to the funniest joke in the world.
At this moment.
"Stop!"
A delicate voice came from afar. A beautiful woman with long hair tied up and a nervous expression rushed into the private room.
At this moment, Yang Qing's breathing was very rapid. The perfect figure under his clothes was also constantly rising and falling.
"B-Boss…"
Looking at the woman before him, Cao Kai's expression clearly changed drastically, and his heart was filled with bitterness.
He had only wanted to act tough in front of his classmates and stomp on Fang Ting.
Who would have thought…
First, he had offended the God of Plagues of Jianling City, Wei Yong, and now, he had been seen by his boss in such a sorry state.
The current situation…not to mention him, the entire Cao Clan might be affected!
Thinking of this, Cao Kai felt his vision turn dark.
"Boss, I…"
At this moment, Cao Kai, who had been knocked to the ground by Wei Yong, quickly crawled toward Yang Qing. His eyes were filled with tears of fear, as if he wanted to explain something.
There was no longer a trace of the high and mighty attitude from before!
"Get lost! Take your scoundrel friends and scram!!”
Yang Qing glanced at Cao Kai and shouted with a frown. He was obviously in a bad mood.
"Boss…"
Yang Qing's words made Cao Kai feel like he was in an ice cellar. He was obviously still struggling to explain.
"Drag him out!"
As soon as Yang Qing spoke, a group of security guards entered the room and dragged Cao Kai out of the Emperor's First Private Room like a dead dog.
When the students saw the usually high and mighty Young Master Cao being treated like this…
At this moment, he also lowered his head and started to leave silently.
Fang Ting, on the other hand, heaved a heavy sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders, furtively tugging at the corner of Jiang He's shirt.
Clearly, he was reminding Jiang He that if he did not slip away now, then when!
However…
Jiang He, on the other hand, did not seem to notice.
He was still sitting there, laughing at Little Jiang Li.
"Jiang He!"
Fang Ting could not help but remind Jiang He in a low voice, her expression tensing up again.
The students had already left.
Only Jiang He's family of three, Wei Yong, Zhang Hu, and Yang Qing were left in the room.
"Hahaha, what an interesting little fellow. Why aren't you leaving yet? You still want to hit me?"
Wei Yong's interest was piqued as he looked at Jiang He before him.
Knowing his name, he wasn't scared!
And now, he did not take the opportunity to escape…
This young man was interesting!
"Leave?"
"Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake!"
Jiang He did not even look at Wei Yong, remaining calm as if everything was a matter of course.
Jiang He, are you crazy?"
However, Jiang He's words had Fang Ting completely lost her composure.
However…
Yang Qing looked at everything in front of him and started to ponder. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked like he was watching a show.
She was an exquisite person. As soon as she entered the room and glanced at the private room, she roughly understood what was going on.
What surprised her was,
The young man he had been looking for was also there!
At that time, Yang Qing was secretly delighted. After all, wasn't the reason she asked Wei Yong to come here to find this young man in front of her?
However, when Yang Qing discovered the conflict between the young man and Wei Yong, he was shocked.
Yang Qing had an idea.
Was he a descendant of a hidden aristocratic family?
Was it worth it for him to rope her in?
At this moment, Wei Yong would know!
But at this moment.
"You're courting death!"
Clearly, Zhang Hu was already slapping Jiang He.
He was really a loyal dog.
"No!"
Fang Ting exclaimed.
However…
No one saw Jiang He move.
"Rumble!"
Everyone in the private room was dumbfounded.
Zhang Hu's physical fitness was obvious to all.
However, even with such outstanding physical fitness, it was as if a hurricane had swept through him. His body flew backward, and the wall was smashed and shook.
"Cough…Pfft!"
After half a minute, Zhang Hu tried to get up from the ground, but he couldn't.
His body went limp on the ground and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with horror as he said with a trembling voice,
"Martial artists! Release inner strength! You…You're a martial artist above Rank-3!!!”
Before he could finish, Zhang Hu fainted.
Martial artists?
Fang Ting looked at Jiang He in shock, her eyes a little lost, clearly unaware of the meaning of the word.
Other than shock, Yang Qing's eyes were filled with joy, as if some of his thoughts had been verified.
At this moment.
"A skilled person is bold. You really have some skills!”
Wei Yong quickly concealed the shock on his face and praised with a smile.
He knew Zhang Hu's strength very well. Even two or three normal special forces soldiers were no match for Zhang Hu, and he was defeated just like that?
Wei Yong's right hand touched his waist without leaving a trace. Although he had heard some rumors about martial artists, he still did not quite believe it!
Even if the rumors were true!
So what?
No matter how good his martial arts were, he was still afraid of guns!
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