Seven or eight bodyguards were taken care of by him in the blink of an eye.
And they were all brawny men.
A group of noble ladies were dumbfounded; they had never imagined that the country bumpkin's bodyguard could be so formidable.
"Do you still want to continue fighting?" Yun Long stared coldly at these ladies, his question pierced with intensity.
"Do you still want to continue fighting?!" Lin Feng echoed, mimicking the cold snort as he asked.
"You, you..." Song Ziqi's face turned red with anger. She had not expected to suffer such a great humiliation today.
"So what if you know a little martial arts? Do you have any idea who I am? Today, if you dare to offend me, don't expect to end well. Just you wait, I'm going to find someone to fire you right now. You won't set foot in here again!" Song Ziqi spat out angrily and turned to find her cousin, Jiang Kerou.
At that moment, Jiang Kerou was in Professor Ouyang's studio.
Today, all the girls had come to audition to be models.
