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!

...

Camden’s birthday

to Old Mrs. Camden with a look of embarrassment, “Mom, the professional

“What?”

shocked. ‘Is this wastrel

who can

slapped the

general agent of Ubereats, came over with

Ryan,

nobody in Orlando. A few years ago, when takeout delivery services were not

to do that now even if the price was increased by

Ubereats, Ryan had been trying to blend in with the upper-class society of

Ryan decided to take the opportunity to become

have

to greet him with

wine with one hand and shook Herman’s hand with the other. “Thank

and handed the bottle of red wine

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

got up and thanked him, “Thank you, Mr. Dunn, that’s very thoughtful of

“How have you been, Old Mrs.

Old Mrs. Camden sighed.

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

you, but we’re really unlucky! Do you still remember that live-in son-in-law of mine, Jordan

Orlando, married a mediocre man. Her

wished he was

Jordan, he was a nobody who came from a

that bastard cheat, he even hit my son. You

then did Ryan notice the

this moment, Ryan was also

How could he be fit to meddle

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