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 banquet in

embarrassment, “Mom,

“What?”

shocked. ‘Is this

anyone who can deal with

Mrs. Camden slapped the table

the general agent of Ubereats, came over

Ryan,

ago, when takeout delivery services were not well-received, he spent only 30,000 dollars to become the general

now

he earned a reasonable sum of money from Ubereats, Ryan had been trying to blend in with the upper-class society

Old Mrs. Camden’s 80th birthday today, Ryan decided to take the opportunity to become

have you

to greet him with

hand

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

Mrs. Camden, I heard you enjoy drinking. This is a bottle of 1990 Domaine de la Romanee-Conti wine. I wish you a happy birthday and

and thanked him, “Thank you,

asked, “How have

Old Mrs. Camden sighed.

Mrs. Camden doesn’t seem to be

“I’m not afraid of being mocked by 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

Ryan also wished he was in

like Jordan, he was a nobody who came from a humble background. He wanted

cheat, he even hit my son. You

notice the injury

this moment, Ryan was

How could he be fit to meddle in

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