Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

With a loud bang, Quan Liu took two steps back.

However, he didn’t let go of Quan Jue’s collar from the beginning to the end. He raised his hand and wiped the blood from his nose. Then, he hit Quan Jue with the same headbutt and knocked him to the ground.

“Young Master, you’re not my match. You’d better apologize to sir,” Quan Liu advised as he looked at Quan Jue lying on the ground.

Quan Jue’s forehead was broken. He sneered at Quan Liu’s words.

Under Quan Jingzhou and Quan Liu’s surprised gazes, Quan Jue stood up. After wiping his mouth, he tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Quan Liu was stunned.

Quan Jue could still stand up?

Quan Liu had fought more battles than the number of meals Quan Jue had ever eaten. He knew very well that even an adult man would be severely injured after receiving two heavy blows from him. He would even be hospitalized for at least ten days to half a month.

Moreover, Quan Jue was so young!

Not only that, Quan Liu could clearly see the expression on his face.

He wasn’t afraid and he did not retreat. The young man before him even curled his lips into an arrogant smile. “You want me to apologize? He’s not worthy.”

Quan Liu looked at Quan Jue’s cold and dark eyes and swallowed his saliva.

The opponent they feared the most during a fight was not someone stronger than them.

What they were most afraid of was meeting a lunatic, especially a lunatic like Quan Jue who was not afraid of death!

Quan Liu didn’t dare to use his full strength until he felt Quan Jingzhou’s cold gaze on him.

Quan Liu didn’t dare to hesitate. He lunged forward, lifted Quan Jue’s collar, and threw him out.

With a loud bang, Quan Jue’s back landed heavily on the coffee table. The pain made him flinch. Then, he was pressed onto the table by Quan Liu, who pounced on him. In one breath, he was punched several times.

A series of dull thuds could be heard. Every time Quan Liu’s fist landed, it would leave a purple mark on Quan Jue’s face. His eye sockets were bruised.

Quan Jue was in so much pain that he was going crazy. However, his eyes only got brighter as he threw a punch at Quan Liu’s face.

Quan Liu sneered. He raised his hand and caught Quan Jue’s fist. He pulled his arm and gradually exerted force. “Apologize! Or I’ll dislocate your arm!”

Quan Jue’s face was expressionless as he twisted his body.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Quan Jue twisted his body. His right arm was dislocated and limp.

When Quan Liu saw this, his eyes widened in shock. Then, he saw Quan Jue twist his body, raise his other arm, and hit his temple with his elbow!

Quan Liu groaned as he rolled away from the coffee table. He clutched his temples as his vision darkened.

If he wasn’t a martial arts practitioner, Quan Jue’s attack would have killed him!

Quan Jingzhou’s expression was equally cold as he watched Quan Jue drag his injured and weak arm up from the coffee table.

Blood flowed down the young man’s lips.

Just like that, Quan Jue expressionlessly grabbed his dislocated arm.

Quan Jingzhou’s eyes trembled. He heard a crisp sound. Quan Jue had actually lifted his dislocated arm and popped it right back.

Quan Jue clenched his teeth so hard that blood flowed from the corner of his lips. His forehead was covered in a cold sweat, but he did not let out one groan. He lunged at Quan Liu and gave him two punches.

Quan Liu was also beaten black and blue. With a roar, he raised his fan-like palm and pressed Quan Jue’s head to the ground.