The Mad Guardian novel Chapter 13
Chapter 13: Are You Talking to Me?
Mad Dog exclaimed, his eyelids twitching wildly.
Yang Qingya looked at Jiang Chuan, her eyes shimmering with unusual brilliance.
Jiang Chuan still sat there nonchalantly, playing with the wine glass in his hand, not even glancing at the four of them. That casual demeanor was blatant contempt, as if they didn’t even exist in his eyes.
Scorn, disdain, above all, showcasing sheer arrogance.
Mad Dog’s eyes were dark, his gaze flickering, uncertain, staring at Jiang Chuan, angrily said: “Kid, you got some skills, but do you know what happens when you mess with Mad Dog’s people? Now, if you kneel and beg for mercy, grovelling, I might consider leaving you with an intact corpse.”
“Annoying!”
In the black pupils, a cold light surged. Jiang Chuan’s cold voice bore traces of impatience, and the wine glass in his hand spun faster and faster. In the next second, the glass flew out.
Almost in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Mad Dog, crashing heavily into his face.
“Ah…”
Mad Dog screamed in pain, covering his nose, pointing at Jiang Chuan wanting to curse.
But Jiang Chuan didn’t give him the chance. As the wine glass flew out, Jiang Chuan’s body moved, appearing ghost-like in front of Mad Dog, his knee bent and struck upwards.
“Oof…”
Mad Dog’s abdomen felt as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer, spewing bile, he doubled over, clutching his stomach.
Simultaneously, Jiang Chuan’s elbow struck downwards.
Bang…
Mad Dog was directly slammed into the ground.
Two seconds.
It took only two seconds from Jiang Chuan’s move to Mad Dog hitting the ground, and that was Jiang Chuan showing mercy. If he hadn’t, one second would have been enough to turn Mad Dog into a cold corpse.
“Hmph.”
Jiang Chuan glanced at Mad Dog: “Trash.”
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