```
The blond thugs were startled by Jiang Jingze's actions.
Brother Li, enduring the pain on his tongue, spoke unclearly.
"You... What are you doing? We rob for money, not lust."
Zhang San was also taken aback. The kid wasn't scared silly by them, was he?
Jiang Jingze sighed again, "I'm really unlucky, really..."
"Good that you know. Running into us is just your bad luck, kid, but as long as you hand over the money, we promise..."
Brother Li didn't finish his sentence before his face was hit hard.
Jiang Jingze, still just a schoolboy, didn't have fists bigger than punching bags, but a punch to the face was enough to cause searing pain.
Before Blondie could react, his knee was kicked, and he fell to the ground in the posture of a dog eating dirt.
The rest of the minions finally realized—the kid was resisting.
They all started throwing punches his way.
Then—
+1 to biting the dust
+2 to biting the dust
...
Amidst the sounds of Jiang Jingze sighing,
