"Brother Jie, is that the kid?" The mont Ah-Long saw Leng Xuan’s delicate and elegant appearance, he burst into laughter. He had thought that Leng Xuan would be so big and mighty hunk, but was unexpectedly presented with such a frail image. He sowhat looked down on him, and also felt that Xu Renjie was really weak for being bullied by such a student. With a sneer in his heart, Ah-Long believed that taking care of Leng Xuan would be a piece of cake. He probably could settle him with just one hand. With that thought, he decided to go up and handle it himself, saving the street brothers from mocking him for overpowering the weak. Thinking this, he walked straight up and stopped in front of Leng Xuan, mockingly smiled and said, "Hey, kid, you’re Leng Xuan, right?"
Leng Xuan glanced at Ah-Long nonchalantly, not taking him seriously at all, and responded indifferently, "Yes, it’s !"
"Damn, you’re quite the pretender, huh?" Ah-Long didn’t expect Leng Xuan to show no signs of fear in front of him, he couldn’t help but get irritated and kicked out, aiming to knock Leng Xuan flat on his back.
However, Leng Xuan simply reached out his hand and caught Ah-Long’s foot, then with a forceful lift, all of a sudden, Ah-Long let out a yelp as he sorsaulted backward, landing on the ground and stirring up a cloud of dust, feeling like his bones were almost falling apart!
Imdiately, the punks who usually followed Ah-Long were dumbfounded, their mouths agape in an ’O’ shape.
Although Xu Renjie, Niu Peng, and Zhou Qiang were aware of Leng Xuan’s prowess, Ah-Long was also a tough guy who could stand his ground against several others, which was why they felt so confident yesterday to ask him to co and teach Leng Xuan a lesson. They hadn’t expected Ah-Long to be brought down by Leng Xuan so quickly, and the three of them started to feel uneasy, cold sweat dripping down their faces.
Nonetheless, Ah-Long was soone who had trained for a few years; despite the heavy fall, he managed to endure the pain without crying out. He got up from the ground, believing that he had just been too careless, which was why he had been thrown by Leng Xuan. Having lost face this badly, if he didn’t make Leng Xuan kneel and beg for rcy, he wouldn’t have the face to et anyone ever again. His face twisted nacingly as he cursed, "F*cking hell, asking for death, huh?" and charged over, throwing a punch at Leng Xuan’s nose.
Leng Xuan really couldn’t muster any interest in a few thugs. Taking Jack and Zhao Xiaotian out was ant to build their courage. In his view, the punk before him seed to be a trained fighter, but he was still not on the sa level as Jack. So, Leng Xuan casually said, "Jack, go have so fun with him."
"Ah?" Jack knew Ah-Long was a tough opponent, but since Boss had given the order, he couldn’t appear too cowardly. So he braced himself and stepped forward. With a lack of montum, his movents were inevitably slower and he took a punch as soon as he stepped up.
"Go Jack!" Zhao Xiaotian shouted encouragent from the side.
However, after taking several tough hits, Jack finally burst into a naless rage and began to strike back. His body was much more robust than Ah-Long’s, and he was also a head taller. Despite being punched hard several tis by Ah-Long, he acted as if it was nothing. On the contrary, when his punch landed on Ah-Long’s abdon, Ah-Long imdiately howled, clutching his stomach and squatting on the ground, unable to get up.
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