C14 Left Hand Right Hand

"Manager Soong, what are you doing?" Jee Hong pulled Manager Soong and said, "Your level 3 Taekwondo masters are not suitable to fight here. We are all civilized people." As he spoke, Jee Hong winked at Zhang Chu.

He looked like he was speaking up for Zhang Chu. Zhang Chu was a level three Taekwondo expert. If he got angry, it would not end well for him. He would quickly apologize and get lost. This matter would be treated as if it had never happened.

"A level three Taekwondo expert?" Zhang Chu pinched his throat and said sharply, "I'm so scared!"

This kid didn't take him seriously at all. Manager Soong clenched his fist so hard that it made a cracking sound. He reached out his hand to grab Zhang Chu's collar. At this moment, a scream came from the dance floor.

It was Qin Sitong! Zhang Chu narrowed his eyes. He glanced at Manager Soong in front of him and couldn't hold it anymore. He staggered a few steps back.

Manager Soong did not expect Zhang Chu's explosive power to be so strong. After being stunned for a moment, he followed Jee Hong to the dance floor.

"Damn it! Stop the music!" An arrogant and furious voice resounded on the dance floor, even suppressing the noisy music.

Seeing that something had happened, the musician immediately ordered him to stop and turn off the music.

On the dance floor, there was a young man with short hair and fierce eyes staring fiercely at Qin Sitong. He pointed at the obvious palm print on his face and said, "Little girl, what do you think we should do about this?"

Just now Qin Sitong and Tao Shuyuan were dancing on the dance floor and was targeted by this person. It was very normal for the body parts of the people on the dance floor to collide but this young man had been circling Qin Sitong from the beginning. When that thief's hand reached towards Qin Sitong's chest, Qin Sitong found that the girl directly slapped the other person's face.

The situation had turned into this. The surrounding people consciously retreated to make way for Qin Sitong and this young man.

Seeing the expressions of those people who were watching the show, Qin Sitong's heart skipped a beat. Facing the fierce gaze of the young man, her body trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, a powerful hand grabbed Qin Sitong and a familiar voice sounded beside Qin Sitong's ear.

Seeing Zhang Chu come here, Qin Sitong's wildly beating heart calmed down a little and told him the whole story.

When Manager Soong and Jee Hong heard what happened, their expressions became very ugly, especially Manager Soong. His eyes were filled with hatred when he looked at the young man, and he said to the young man, "What happened?" It was obvious that you were the one who was in the wrong. You still have the face to say it! "

"Shout!" The young man smiled, then his eyes turned cold. He waved his hand and gave Manager Soong a slap, "How dare you say that in front of me!"

Manager Soong was a civilized man. He didn't expect this young man to be so ruthless. Half of his face was swollen. He was slapped in the face in front of the girl he liked. Manager Soong was furious. "F * ck!" He waved his hand at the young man.

"Don't be afraid. Our Manager Soong is a level three Taekwondo master."

Zhang Chu chuckled. He was an expert. This young man was ruthless. One look and you could tell that he was someone who often fought. Although Manager Soong had the title of a level 3 Taekwondo master, his actions were obvious. He wasn't an expert at all.

After dodging Manager Soong's punch, the young man punched Manager Soong in the chest. His body turned and the big whip leg hit Manager Soong's head.

Manager Soong screamed and fell to the ground. Only now did he realize that the young man in front of him was a cruel man.

The young man kicked Manager Soong a few times. "I'll let you show off!"

"Stop, stop hitting me!" Manager Soong hugged his head and cried.

Little Qing spat. "Pah! You want to learn how to be a hero and save a damsel in distress with that little ability of yours?" He clapped his hands and stood to the side, ignoring Manager Soong who was lying on the ground.

Zhang Chu opened his mouth wide when he saw Manager Soong was knocked down to the ground. "Manager Soong, are you interested in learning Taekwondo?"

His words made the onlookers burst into laughter. This guy was a joke. Was he with Manager Soong? This knife was a little heart-wrenching.

When Manager Soong heard this, he felt even more embarrassed. He was no match for this expert, but this Zhang Chu was still using this to tease him. This was really detestable!

Jee Hong's expression changed when he looked at Zhang Chu. This young man was too dark.

The young man walked in front of Qin Sitong while swaying his steps. "Beauty, your boyfriend is too useless." He felt that he had stunned everyone on the scene and licked his face at Qin Sitong. He chuckled. "Give me a kiss on my face and drink with me. We will let bygones be bygones for tonight's matter."

Qin Sitong's face turned red. This person was even more shameless than Zhang Chu!

Zhang Chu pulled Qin Sitong behind him and slapped the right side of the young man who was happily waiting for the beautiful girl to kiss him.

"Slap!" The clear sound of a slap resounded throughout the hall.

Zhang Chu's hand strength was much greater than Qin Sitong's. The young man spun around once before stabilizing his body. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and his ears buzzed. He only recovered after three seconds.

"Aiyo, my hand hurts." Zhang Chu waved his hand exaggeratedly. He kept gasping and mumbling.

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "You dare to hit me, kid!"

"Well, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder." Zhang Chu scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly. "I saw a palm print on your left side of your face, but there was no palm print on your right side. This is not very harmonious."

This brat actually dared to be disrespectful to Qin Sitong. Even Zhang Chu was not able to get Qin Sitong's kiss. This brat licked his face and showed off in front of Zhang Chu. Wasn't this asking for a beating?

Looking at the mocking gazes of the surrounding people, this young man's face flushed red. He felt that he was in a bad position. It was all this brat's fault!

Without saying another word, the young man kicked Zhang Chu's head. This kick was very sharp, and even the sound of wind blowing could be heard from the friction with the air.

The surrounding people broke out in a cold sweat. If this kick was real, this kid in front of them would at least have a concussion.

Zhang Chu's movement was very simple. He kicked the leg that the young man was supporting. That fierce attack instantly disappeared.

The young man was lying on the ground.

"The ground is slippery, you have to be careful." Zhang Chu chuckled.

Others might not know how powerful Zhang Chu was, but they really thought that this young man did not have a firm footing and fell down. However, this young man was an expert. When he lifted his leg, it was Zhang Chu who kicked his leg at a faster speed than him.

Hearing the laughter of the people around him, this young man fiercely hammered the floor. Damn it, he seemed to have become a clown.

The security guard wearing a black suit saw the young man fall down and immediately stood up to help him up: "Brother Jie, are you alright?"

The originally fair face of this Brother Jie was now covered with dust. Two streams of blood flowed out from his nostrils. Compared to his previous arrogance, he was in an extremely sorry state.

"What are you still standing there for!?" Brother Jie had never been so embarrassed in his entire life. He pointed at Zhang Chu. "Why don't you cripple this kid for me!"

These men were wearing black T-shirts. The sinewy muscles had filled their clothes to the brim. Coupled with their 1.9 meter height, they looked like half a metal tower.

"Brother Jie, you just wait to see a good show." A few people helped Brother Jie sit down. The man in the lead with a buzz cut snorted. He did not even look at Zhang Chu. "Do you want his left hand or right hand?"