Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently, "Could it be that I can't fight back?" As he said that, Zhuo Bufan took another look at him and was a little surprised. Kang Ning was actually a Martial Warriors of the fifth stage of the Bright Realm, could it be that he was so arrogant?
"Good, very good, very good. Looks like I'll have to do it myself." Kang Ning said as he took off his jacket. Inside was a white shirt, his sturdy body almost bursting out of the shirt.
When Cangyun and Fu Leng saw that Kang Ning was actually going to take action himself, both of them frowned.
A boy standing on Kang Ning's side said, "Young Master Ning is going to personally teach this guy a lesson. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as hurting his muscles and bones."
"Young Master Ning won the championship of the Youth Open Combat Competition last year. This guy is dead for sure this time."
Many people in the crowd looked at Zhuo Bufan with the attitude of watching a good show, only a few people revealed looks of sympathy. Kang Ning was a famous fighting expert in the circle, his family ran a dojo, even the rich second generation did not dare to easily provoke him.
Cangyun frowned, and was about to stand up and speak. After all, he was the one who brought Zhuo Bufan here, if word got out that he was crippled by Kang Ning, he would definitely lose face.
But just as he was about to step forward to stop him, Fu Leng pressed down on his shoulder and shook his head: "Young Master Cang, forget it, this brat speaks without thinking, his tone is so arrogant, let him suffer a bit and understand, you can help him now, but what about in the future?"
Hearing Fu Leng's words, Cangyun hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he sighed and did not say anything else. Young Master Fu was right, the students who wanted to enter the Black Cloth Association were almost breaking their heads, this Zhuo Bufan's personality was indeed too arrogant, he should hone his edges and corners, and know the cruelty of society.
"Originally, I wanted you to kneel down and kowtow in apology. For Shan Shan's sake, I let it go, but I didn't expect you to not know how to appreciate favors." Kang Ning shook his neck, making crackling sounds.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head: "I already said that you are short-sighted, you can't even block a single finger of mine."
"Wait until I smash your face. Let's see if you still have the mood to brag here," Kang Ning said angrily.
At this moment, Zhang Huan, who had been standing at the back of the crowd, suddenly shook off her best friend Ning Qing's hand. She stood up and looked at Kang Ning with a determined gaze. "Kang Ning, what do you want?"
"Zhang Huan, you're still defending him? Did you have an affair with him? "Kang Ning said through gritted teeth.
Zhang Huan was so angry that her face turned red. "Kang Ning, don't spout nonsense. There's nothing going on between me and Zhuo Bufan, but there's no way I'll like you."
"Fine. Whether you like me or not, he can't leave today," Kang Ning said fiercely.
At this moment, Qin Siliang suddenly appeared. Beside him was a middle-aged man in a long-sleeved shirt. He held a chain in his hand, and on the other end of the chain was a 1.5-meter-tall, furry Tibetan mastiff. The surrounding people were so scared that they instantly retreated a few meters. Some of the girls were so scared that their faces turned pale.
The Tibetan mastiff's nostrils snorted and it let out a low growl.
Qin Siliang squinted slightly and said, "Young Master Ning, I asked my father's friend to get this Ghost Mastiff from the Potala Palace in Lhasa. Its combat ability is amazing, and it's ranked in the top 100 of the FCI's global fighting dogs. I wonder if it can beat your Caucasian fighting dog."
After that, Qin Siliang and Kang Ning exchanged glances. Kang Ning immediately understood, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "I heard that the Ghost Mastiff is a mutated breed of Tibetan mastiff. It's ferocious and is the king of dogs. Qin Shao, if you can get such a fierce beast, my Caucasian fighting dog is nothing."
As he said this, the dog trainer 'accidentally' dropped the chain in his hand. The Ghost Mastiff stood up abruptly, and its fierce eyes swept across the crowd.
The people present were all young ladies, university students, and rich second generations. They were so scared that their hearts were thumping, and they jumped back a distance.
"Woo woo …" The Ghost Mastiff looked even more ferocious than an ordinary Tibetan mastiff. After the dog trainer mumbled a few words, the Ghost Mastiff instantly stood up, opened its mouth, and revealed its sharp fangs. The saliva on it sparkled under the light, and its eyes were bloodthirsty as it stared straight at Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan frowned. It was obvious that the Beast Tamer had deliberately made the Ghost Mastiff attack her under Qin Siliang's instructions.
Cangyun and Fu Leng were both stunned. They didn't expect Qin Siliang to be so wild. If Zhuo Bufan was bitten to death by the Tibetan mastiff, he would at most spend a little money to settle it.
"It's a waste of my time to play with such childish methods." Zhuo Bufan shook her head and said.
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Huan's pretty face changed. She shouted, "Zhuo Bufan, be careful."
Not only him, but Chen Sichun and the other girls also turned pale at the same time. The Ghost Mastiff let out a low roar, its front paws on the ground, arched its body, and jumped two meters into the air. It opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Zhuo Bufan.
Qin Siliang, Kang Ning, and Liu Chun all had mocking expressions on their faces. It was as if they could immediately see the scene of Zhuo Bufan being bitten and screamed miserably.
In the nick of time, Zhuo Bufan lightly extended his finger and pointed at the air. Gui Ao, who was originally leaping into the air, suddenly let out a bang. It was like a watermelon that had been shot by a gun. Blood and flesh rained down on Qin Siliang, Kang Ning, Liu Chun, Chen Sichun, and the others.
Zhuo Bufan had used his spirit energy to set up a barrier in advance. Only he, Zhang Huan, and the others were clean.
The strong smell of blood and stench instantly caused many people to vomit. Chen Sichun even swallowed the food he ate last night. Fu Leng glanced at it and frowned in displeasure.
He had spent five hundred thousand to get this Ghost Mastiff. He had originally planned to show off today, but in the end, it was gone just like that. Of course, this was not the most painful part for him. The key point was that Zhuo Bufan had actually killed Gui Ao with a single finger.
Qin Siliang, Kang Ning, Liu Chun, and the others all had pale faces. Fu Leng and Cangyun also had ugly expressions on their faces. No wonder Zhuo Bufan spoke so arrogantly, it turned out that he had something to rely on.
"Inner strength expert?" Kang Ning's family ran a martial arts club. When he saw Zhuo Bufan kill Gui Ao with one finger, he instantly thought of something. From his angle of view, he couldn't understand it at all. He thought that Zhuo Bufan's finger had touched Gui Ao, so he thought that Zhuo Bufan was a master of Covert Strength. In fact, if he wanted to use his internal force, he had to be a master of Transforming Strength.
"Are you convinced now?" With his hands behind his back, Zhuo Bufan walked in front of Kang Ning and stared at him coldly.
Kang Ning subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes filled with fear: "What do you want to do? My father is Kang Youming, don't think that just because you're a warrior of the Inner strength, if you dare to touch me, my father will definitely not let you off. "
"Bam!" Zhuo Bufan kicked his shin bone, breaking it with the naked eye. Kang Ning lay on the ground and hugged his calf, sweating profusely from the pain as he sucked in a breath of cold air.
Qin Siliang's face was filled with fear, as if Zhuo Bufan was a demon: "I am a member of the Qin family, don't come over …"
Zhuo Bufan slapped him on the shoulder, "I have no enmity with you, and even if you are Shan Shan's friend, I won't kill you. However, you let the dog bite me just to satisfy your own selfish desires, so this can be considered a small punishment."
Qin Siliang felt his entire body go cold, he sat on the ground with a thud, but his legs couldn't move.
"Zhang Huan, let's go back early. Otherwise, your grandmother will scold you." Zhuo Bufan glanced at Zhang Huan and laughed.
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