Chapter 1995

Charlie's bodyguard instinctively retreated, but he was hit in the stomach by Qu Xiujie. His strength was just transformed in the strength of his abdominal cavity. He didn't seem to have so strong attack power. Maybe it's because Qu Xiujie looks weak and injured now.

"My strength is not what you want to see. My strength, you foreign devil, how much courage you think you have can be seen. I can tell you, I Qu Xiujie has never been a vegetarian. If you annoy me this time, I will make you more miserable. Didn't you hit me very well just now? Come on, try again. I want to see if you..."

Before Qu Xiujie finished, his left arm was twisted by Charlie's bodyguard. The glass residue was in the meat. The pain strengthened again, so that his whole body strength was used to fight the glass residue in his left arm.

The muscles under the skin layer are being broken down by the glass residue, which seems to be cut into small muscles one by one. Qu Xiujie's eyebrows are tight, and the anger in his eyes is finally provoked. The whole person pounced on Charlie's bodyguard. At this moment, he is no longer the eldest young master of Qu family, and Charlie's bodyguard is no longer the personal bodyguard around count Charles.

"Foreign devil, watch it for me! What I show you now is my unique secret script, and others don't have a chance to see it."

Qu Xiujie scolded angrily and threw a backhand, trying to throw Charlie's bodyguard over his shoulder. However, he was not as strong as Charlie's bodyguard. The over shoulder fall failed. Instead, he was thrown over his shoulder by Charlie's bodyguard. The broken glass residue in his left arm plunged into a deep layer of his skin and suddenly became more painful.

"Master Qu, you don't seem to be as strong as you say. Boasting is not a good habit. Otherwise, you will be laughed at by others. If people know that the young master of the Qu family is actually a straw bag that can only boast, it will be a little embarrassing, isn't it?"

Charlie's bodyguard fell Qu Xiujie to the ground and just hit the corner of the next table. Qu Xiujie was sober with alcohol all over his head. The pain and shame suddenly became the driving force for him to stand up again. In this way, it seems to have given Qu Xiujie great courage.

"Foreign devil, I'll let you know what bragging is. The real strong disdains to ridicule the weakness of my opponent. Don't think you're great. In my opinion, you're just so. If you have the ability, you can use them all. Let me see your ability and let me know how terrible my opponent is."

Qu Xiujie struggled to get up and looked at Charlie's bodyguard's expression, which became hateful and disdainful.

This man is just like this in front of him. He is not much better, and there is nothing remarkable because of this.

"Well, today I'll show you what the real strong are. The strong won't boast casually. The strong won't look down on their opponents, because in the eyes of the strong, all people are treated equally. Master Qu, you should also show me your skills and I want to see your real power. If you show me all your fake dramas, maybe your name is in the front of the headlines in the capital news tomorrow."

Charlie's bodyguard snorted and looked at Qu Xiujie's eyes calmly.

The problem in Qu Xiujie's heart is not about his emotions, but about the pain of his childhood and his inability to let go of that dark memory.

The abandonment of his mother and the departure of his sister have turned Qu Xiujie's heart into the distortion of today, but it's not too late. There is simply Mao Nana. If this woman, Qu Xiujie may become worse.

The real strong, dare to face all the difficulties, face them directly, not escape.

Qu Xiujie is a strong man, but he doesn't seem to have enough courage to face his past directly.

"Foreign devil, don't be beaten all over the ground by me before you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Qu Xiujie uttered cruel words. The broken glass residue in the muscle of his left arm was tearing the muscle violently because of his action. The pain awakened all the nerves in the brain and suddenly entered a state of battle.

"I kneel down and beg for mercy? Master Qu, you need to figure out who I am and who you are. Do you have professional experience in attacking opponents? Do you know professional boxing, fencing and barehanded fighting?"

Charlie's bodyguard twisted his fist, handsome untied the button of his suit, took off his clothes and threw it on the back sofa with his backhand. He was impartial and just fell in the first position on the sofa.

No matter what kind of fighting experience, Qu Xiujie doesn't have. What he has is a sense of existence in a pile of women and a pile of gaudy powder. What he has is just to find the weakest person to trigger an attack.

"I didn't, so what? You think you're really good. I'm afraid now. Bodyguard Charlie, who you are doesn't matter now. Who you are is not important to me at all. What I want is you. I want to fight with you. Even if I lose, I won't regret."

Because of this sentence, the fight between the two men became more intense in the end. The moves were hard hands, and each move was all their strength.

Finally, Charlie's bodyguard called an ambulance when Qu Xiujie was still breathing. A battle through men ended successfully. Qu Xiujie in the ambulance said to Charlie's bodyguard with an oxygen mask, "I know you men are good for me. I know you are right. I also hurt today. You foreign devil, when I'm ready, I'll fight you again. I'll fight you well."

Qu Xiujie forced out a smile on his embarrassed face and looked at Charlie bodyguard sitting next to him, who was no better than himself.

Charlie's bodyguard was just lowering his head to get his bandage. The medical staff had just wrapped it around him. They heard Qu Xiujie's voice coming from the oxygen mask and leaned over to listen.

"What I want to do is not so great. I tell you, if you think I'm playing too hard, you should have told me just now."

Charlie's bodyguard had a smile on his lips. He finally didn't disturb all the thinking of this bastard. He could still know which side was the winner and which was the doomed loser in this war belonging to men.