Martial Arts Prodigy? Sorry I'm Kryptonian

"No... Where is my monitor?"

Ye Ren was dumbfounded.

He sent a message to the squad leader, but it took a long time for the squad leader to respond——

"Sorry, I have something to do, I won't go tonight."

Seeing this news, Ye Ren felt that the joy in his heart was diluted a lot.

But in order to take care of the two sons Wang Buqiong and Li Feidao.

He had to suppress his inner emotions first.

"Ye...you have been hiding it from us for so long, what are you trying to do?"

"That is to say, if I knew you were hanging like this, I would have hugged your thigh."

Have a few Cokes.

Both Wang Buqiong and Li Feidao were a little dizzy.

Ye Ren just scratched his head and smiled wryly.

at this time.

Ye Ren glanced, because his extraordinary hearing allowed him to hear the voice calling for help.

"What are you doing?"

It was a girl.

About fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and handsome, wearing an off-the-shoulder T-shirt and denim shorts.

The whole body exudes a youthful atmosphere.

However.

In front of this little sister was a bald man who was about 1.8 meters tall, with rough muscles and a dragon tattoo on his face.

The little girl pursed her lips in fear, her big watery eyes were full of fear.

And that big burly bald man.

He reeked of alcohol all over.

At this time, he used his huge hand compared to the little girl to grab her arm.

"Why are you running? I called you, didn't you hear me?"

"I...please let me go, I don't know you."

"I don't know what's wrong, don't you get to know each other after playing for a while?"

"Please let me go, I'm going to call the police!"

The little girl was about to cry.

The bald man was swaying drunkenly, speaking obscenities.

The other hand touched the little girl's buttocks.

This scared her a lot.

"Tsk, you're playing hooligans, aren't you?"

Ye Ren frowned and stood up.

In broad daylight.

There is no king's law, and there is no law.

With so many passers-by watching, none of them dared to stand up and help the little girl?

Ye Ren looked disappointed, these are some cold-blooded monsters.

But just when Ye Ren was about to step forward.

Wang Buqiong stopped him, and said nervously:

"Don't be impulsive, Ye Ren, look over there."

Huh.

No wonder no one dared to come forward to help. It turned out that the tables next to the rogue drunk were all with him.

At least a dozen people.

"Let's call the police first, don't be impulsive, there are too many of them."

"Yes, call the police first! They belong to Obsidian Dragon Martial Arts Academy, we can't fight them."

Obsidian Dragon Martial Arts Hall?

Ye Ren was taken aback for a moment, and he had heard a little about this martial arts school.

City Y is not small, but news about the Obsidian Dragon Martial Arts Academy is published every three days.

But mostly negative news.

It is said that the people in this martial arts gym beat some of those who came to kick the gym into disabilities directly, and they were very cruel.

In the simplest terms -

This martial arts gym is not clean, it is dark.

Wang Buqiong and the others proposed to call the police, but at this time the girl might be too scared.

She wanted to escape, but the strong man grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the ground.

She screamed in pain.

"Did I tell you to run away? Bitch, it's your luck that I see you, understand? Still running away?"

There is a high probability that I feel ashamed.

Or alcohol on the brain.

He actually raised his fist at the little girl.

This big man who is about eight meters tall wants to punch a weak little girl?

"Brother Mang..."

Even the people on his side, including a few young men, couldn't stand this scene.

"Damn, I, Li Damang, do things, who are you? Shut your mouth!"

After being yelled back by Li Damang, those boys didn't dare to speak anymore.

The little girl closed her eyes in fear.

Facing Li Damang's brutality, she was helpless.

"It's too late to call the police."

Wang Buqiong only heard Ye Ren leave such a sentence, and then his eyes blurred.

Li Damang's hand couldn't drop.

Ye Ren grabbed his wrist and shouted back:

"Whoever of you helps me record a video, I'm doing it bravely, but don't be judged as a fight then."

Li Damang is only a second-tier martial artist, but he has lived a long time and experienced a lot.

Plus now that alcohol is on his mind again, he cursed angrily.

He actually picked up the empty wine bottle, and with all his strength, he slammed it on Ye Ren's head.

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