Chapter 38 (1/2)

Bounty Hunter Circle (Part 2)

Linda’s small mouth had already formed an “O”. If at the start, Zhou Jian kicking the Caucasians would make other people felt incredible. Then, this time, Linda’s expression could only be described as in a fantasy. There’s only one case where this type of expression would show up in the US. Only if the US dream team that was composed of NBA superstars would lose behind the j.a.panese team by 100 points in the World Champions.h.i.+p.

She had personally fought against the black man a moment ago. His strength is absolutely enough to be a Cla.s.s D bounty hunter.

The black man’s two other companions who managed to escape death by a hair’s breath were thoroughly shaken. It was as if they saw the Satan reborn. Where did this monster come from?

The two wanted to run, but in an instant, Zhou Jian arrived in front of them.

One of the Caucasian’s had lost his spirit. He braved himself and with dry sweat, chuckled: “Chinese kung fu is indeed very powerful!”

“Then if you don’t try it, won’t you lose a lot?”

“Peng!” A fist towards the Caucasian and he flew away. Followed by another knee from Zhou Jian towards the other Caucasian lower abdomen. The Caucasian cried out pitifully and bowed like a dried shrimp, his entire stomach content was spitted out.

Zhou Jian put one foot on the kneeling man’s back. “White devil. What did you said just now? I didn’t hear it clearly. Say it again.”

The Caucasian was already beaten until he’s confused. His stomach content was already poured out. His mouth wanted so say out something, but only vague whining could be heard.

But at this time, the black man that Zhou Jian kicked before unexpectedly stood up. He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. With a very heavy English accent tinged with anger, he shouted: “Sneak attack is not considered a skill. You attacked me when I’m not ready!” He refused to accept this. He was fully confident in his strength, but he couldn’t react when he was kicked moments ago.

Zhou Jian didn’t understand what he was shouting about. But this was unimportant. He kicked aside the Caucasian who was whining on the ground and slowly moved towards the clamoring black man.

“Ah!” The black man cried out, and launched a blow towards Zhou Jian’s head.

Zhou Jian sneered. In his opinion, the speed of this fist was very slow. It’s incomparable to Bayudh’s attack speed. He did not dodge or evade it. He simply raised his right fist and directly punched towards the black man.

“Ping!” After Zhou Jian’s fist pounded on the black man’s face, the black man’s mind was completely blank. But Zhou Jian didn’t stop. He continued punching ping ping pang pang. The black man that was. .h.i.t screamed again and again.

The crowd of onlookers was completely stunned, while Linda was already numbed. From when she first saw the youth who neglected “fitness” kicked the black man, she wouldn’t feel surprised by anything else that she saw.

At this moment, someone from the hall shouted: “Please stop.”

Zhou Jian turned his head. He saw a Western man over 1.85 meter wearing a Western suit and tie standing not far away. The crowd automatically make a path for him.

“I am Andy Martin from the Bounty Hunter a.s.sociation. These four people are members of my Bounty Hunter a.s.sociation. The things that happened today should be up till here only. They had insulted this guest from far away. But you’d also beat them into this. So, this should even out.” Andy had been on the scene for some time. He saw what happened, but didn’t intervene. He was curious with the young man’s strength and parentage. This person was likely a direct descendant of the seven ancient Wu aristocratic families. If that’s the case, it’s worth to has some relations.h.i.+p.