Chapter 2 The Peerless Beauty
The middle-aged butler chastised coldly, "Young man, there’s always someone better out there, don’t think you can run wild just because you’ve learned a bit of martial arts."
Twisting his wrist, Ling Chen sized up his opponent, feeling quite surprised in his heart, not expecting there to be such a hidden expert here.
"Want to try again?" he provocatively said.
It had been a long time since he’d come across someone capable of exchanging a few moves with him. If it weren’t for his carelessness just now, and the opponent’s surprise attack, he would not have let him take advantage.
"Uncle Liu, teach him a good lesson, let this kid remember this," the crew-cut young man exclaimed excitedly.
Everyone present was fully aware that Uncle Liu was not only Nanrong Yong’s butler but also responsible for his safety, having practiced martial arts for decades, possessing impressive skills.
Seeing Ling Chen taking the initiative to ask for a fight, everyone thought this young man was out of his depth. However, they were indeed eager to see him make a fool of himself.
Daring to be presumptuous in the Nanrong Family’s presence, truly foolhardy.
The middle-aged butler snorted softly, sank into a horse stance, and his right arm swung out, his fingers turning into a tiger claw, bearing down with imposing momentum towards Ling Chen’s head.
Watching his opponent’s move, a smile curled on Ling Chen’s lips. Standing his ground, his sharp gaze locked onto the other’s actions. Suddenly, he leaned forward, tilting his head to the right, adeptly dodging the middle-aged man’s tiger claw, then taking advantage of the situation to close in, his iron fist thundering out.