Zhu Qinghan had just come out of the infirmary when she saw Ji Cong'an step onto the ring.

He pushed up his frameless glasses, and without thinking twice, grabbed his first-aid kit and rushed over.

Once on the stage, he grabbed Ji Cong'an and dragged him off the stage.

"Why are you pulling me?" Ji Cong'an protested in dissatisfaction.

Zhu Qinghan said anxiously, "Young Master An, please stop making trouble. Let's go downstairs and talk about it first."

He had just called An Shao, hoping that An Shao could find a way to solve the problem.

Unexpectedly, An Shao's posture made him seem more like he was there to fight.

Zhu Qinghan was inwardly groaning; he had finally managed to find a job.

This happened on my third day at work.

"Go down my ass! This bastard is shitting on my head! If I don't teach him a lesson, where will I put my face in the future!"

Ji Cong'an values ​​his reputation above all else. Since this bastard dared to disrupt his business today, he'll make sure that bastard never dares to show his face again.

"Kid, you've got some nerve. I'm afraid you'll be begging me on your knees later. I won't hold back when that happens." The lean man chuckled sinisterly.

His eyes had a somewhat lewd look in them.

pretty boy?

"Who the hell are you calling a pretty boy? You ugly freak, you rat!" Ji Cong'an shoved Zhu Qinghan aside and swung his fist at the man.

The man nimbly dodged to the side, then raised his arm to retaliate.

His moves are ruthless, as sharp as a knife and as fast as lightning; every strike he makes is sure to hit.

Ji Cong'an was able to keep up with the attacks at first, but after several dozen moves, he gradually started to feel the strain.

But that perverted guy didn't even blush or pant, acting like he was just playing around with cockfighting or walking a dog.

Are you trying to fool him?

Ji Cong'an's face turned both dark and red, and the anger simmering inside him was rising rapidly.

The angrier you get, the less stable your lower body becomes.

In a short time, their formation was disrupted by the opponent.

Seeing that Ji Cong'an was starting to go berserk, the lean man curled his lips, raised his leg and slammed it down hard on Ji Cong'an's left shoulder.

Ji Cong'an staggered, a sharp, dull pain shooting through his left shoulder, and half of his body trembled slightly.

The opponent did not give Ji Cong'an a chance to counterattack again, and with a spinning left kick, kicked Ji Cong'an in the chest.

Ji Cong'an was kicked off the stage with a thud.

"Young Master An!"

Almost all of KN's students are friends and acquaintances of Ji Cong'an.

Seeing Ji Cong'an knocked off the stage, everyone rushed up to him.

Ji Cong'an felt a dull pain in his chest and a metallic taste in his mouth.

My face was burning with pain.

In his entire life, apart from his own father and the Duke, he had never been beaten so badly.

Zhu Qinghan hurriedly helped him up: "Young Master An, come with me to the infirmary to see if any internal organs are injured. I told you not to go up there. That guy is a freak. More than a dozen of our coaches are still lying in the infirmary."

Ji Cong'an is a troublemaker, a real scoundrel, and incredibly stubborn!

When anger flares, I'd rather die than submit.

He pulled away from Zhu Qinghan's hand that was supporting him, and stood up unsteadily on his trembling legs.

After clearing his head, he stepped onto the ring again.

"Don't go!" Bai Qianmo raised her hand to block his way.

Ji Cong'an frowned: "A girl like you shouldn't be in a place like this. Go back now."

He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at Bai Qianmo.

Although his smile was quite unsightly.

"Going up there will only get you beaten up, why bother!" Bai Qianmo said coldly.

That really hits home.

The blush on Ji Cong'an's face spread to the back of his ears.

"I... I'll fight even if I can't win!" he said through gritted teeth.

He looked so tragic, as if he were so brave and fearless!

Bai Qianmo glanced at him: "A fool's courage!"

Ji Cong'an: "..."

My sister-in-law's mouth is just as sharp as the Duke's.