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Jordan looked like he was at a disadvantage in the narrow stairwell because he was much smaller than them.

However, Jordan dodged their punches easily and leaped up onto the staircase’s railing effortlessly. He then kicked one of them in his face.

“Damn! This bastard’s kick hurts so much!”

The person who had been kicked immediately started bleeding from his nose.

Jordan smiled and said, “I’m a fourth-degree black belt.”

“I’m a ninth-degree black belt!”

Jordan’s attacker became angry and tried to kick him as well.

Jordan leaped down from the railing, and he punched again before shaking his head and mocking the other party.

Jordan was indeed a fourth-degree black belt. The average age of fourth-degree black-belt-holders was at least 55 years old and above. Clearly, he didn’t know about that.

Jordan had been practicing martial arts for many years, and Taekwondo was not the only sport he learned.

Bang!

Jordan beat his opponents up to the point of vomiting acid with Bruce-Lee-style punches.

Boom!

With an over-the-shoulder throw, Jordan slammed him hard on the ground!

The two professional fighters were trounced by Jordan!

Mrs. Camden’s birthday banquet

said to Old Mrs. Camden with a look of embarrassment, “Mom, the professional fighters I hired

“What?”

‘Is this wastrel a

can deal with this

Camden slapped the table

Ryan Dunn, the general agent of Ubereats, came over with a birthday gift for Old Mrs.

sight of Ryan,

years ago, when takeout delivery services were not well-received, he spent

probably be hard to do that now even if the price was

sum of money from Ubereats, Ryan had been trying to blend in with the upper-class

Camden’s 80th birthday today, Ryan decided to take the opportunity

Dunn, welcome, welcome, have

up to greet him with a

wine with one hand and shook Herman’s hand with

Old Mrs. Camden and handed the bottle of red wine over to

heard you enjoy drinking. This is a bottle of 1990 Domaine de la Romanee-Conti wine.

and thanked him, “Thank you, Mr. Dunn, that’s very

“How have you

Old Mrs. Camden sighed.

Ryan immediately asked Herman, “Mr. Camden, Old Mrs. Camden doesn’t seem to

sighed and said, “I’m not afraid of being mocked by you, but we’re really unlucky! Do you still remember that live-in son-in-law

in Orlando, married a mediocre man. Her marriage caused quite a stir

Ryan also wished he was

Jordan, he was a nobody who came from a humble background. He wanted to marry a wealthy

did that bastard cheat, he even hit my son. You saw how my son

Ryan notice the injury

was also put in a

was just a nobody. How could he be

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