Sweet Beauty

Chapter 444 - Let’s Have A Real Fight Between Men

Liang Zixuan stood at the side in a daze, blinking at Han Yuanjun. Since when did her husband become violent?

And he also wanted to beat her brother?

Eh, that's not right!

Liang Zixuan finally realized why Han Yuanjun was here.

Liang Jiahao lowered his hand that was blocking Han Yuanjun's fist. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up and his eyes instantly darkened. "Try it!"

Han Yuanjun straightened up and cracked his neck left and right like a tornado. He raised his hand and swiped his mouth with his thumb, and sneered. "It's been a long time since someone dared to be so arrogant in front of me. Very good!"

No sooner had he finished, Han Yuanjun suddenly lifted his legs and brutally kicked Liang Jiahao's head.

His legs were strong, and his speed was so fast that Liang Zixuan, who was standing at the side, could not see clearly.

His feet created a gust of wind in the air that blew toward Liang Jiahao's face. When the distance was only two centimeters from Liang Jiahao's face, Liang Jiahao's eyes blinked and his head quickly tilted back, easily dodging the kick.

Han Yuanjun's kick missed. Even he, himself, was shocked. Not that he was boasting, his fists might not have been the hardest, but his legs were definitely the fastest.

Children like him, born with a silver spoon in their mouths, had been trained by the devil from an early age.

Kidnappings and extortions were common, but Han Yuanjun had never encountered one.

Not that he didn't encounter them, it was because he already had two bodyguards by his side. Besides, he's already very strong in melee combat in the beginning.

There were robbers and bad people who tried to get him, but they were eventually kicked and beaten up by Han Yuanjun.

His legs suddenly became the nightmare of all the kidnappers.

This was how his reputation had spread throughout the business circles.

But now, his kick had missed!

He missed!

Han Yuanjun was furious. This time, he was really furious!

A man dared to hug his woman. Not only did the man look as handsome as him, Han Yuanjun actually couldn't even beat him!

Han Yuanjun's expression became more and more gloomy. He retracted his feet and clenched his fist tightly at his side. Even his feet gently rubbed against the ground.

Liang Jiahao straightened up and looked at Han Yuanjun coldly. His fingers slowly unbuttoned his suit and quickly threw the suit jacket onto the seat beside him.

He cracked his neck, interlaced his fingers, and flexed them with such force that his knuckles emitted a horrible gurgling sound.

"I'll give you three moves. Make your move!"

Pui!

Han Yuanjun was so furious that his chest heaved up and down. The corner of his lips twisted into a sneer. "I don't need you to give me a chance. Let's fight!"

Liang Jiahao looked at Liang Zixuan for a moment and then took a step towards Han Yuanjun.

Han Yuanjun immediately threw a punch at Liang Jiahao. Liang Jiahao raised his arm and easily blocked it. Then, with his other hand, he used a hook to accurately hit Han Yuanjun's face.

Han Yuanjun wasn't covered and he dodged the attack with his head facing backward.

A satisfied smile flashed in Liang Jiahao's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He didn't give Han Yuanjun a chance to react. The hand that blocked Han Yuanjun's fist, grabbed Han Yuanjun's arm and pulled forcefully.

Han Yuanjun rushed forward due to inertia.

Liang Jiahao raised his foot and kicked fiercely on Han Yuanjun's stomach. He really didn't show any mercy at all.

"Puff ..." Han Yuanjun spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Liang Jiahao in disbelief.

Liang Jiahao's attacks had actually only taken a few seconds, and Han Yuanjun's reaction was already considered quick, but he was still unable to dodge it. It seemed that the person in front of him was an expert among experts!

However, how could Han Yuanjun admit defeat at a time like this? His wife was still standing aside. As her man, he couldn't admit defeat!

Han Yuanjun quickly straightened his back, took off his suit jacket, and threw it on the ground. Then he took off his tie violently and threw it towards Liang Jiahao.

Liang Jiahao tilted his head and dodged the tie that flew over him. Just as he was about to turn around, a fierce wind blew over his face. This time, he had nowhere to retreat to, so he could only take this blow head-on.

Liang Jiahao wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand and slowly turned to Han Yuanjun. He sneered. "Interesting. It seems I underestimated you."

Han Yuanjun snorted. "I said I didn't need your chance. Come on, let's have a real fight between men!"

Liang Jiahao cracked his neck again. "Okay. Then you must be prepared, I will not show you any mercy!"

"No need!" As Han Yuanjun said that, he raised his foot again and kicked towards Liang Jiahao.

Liang Jiahao raised both hands and firmly caught Han Yuanjun's leg. Then, he stepped back and pulled Han Yuanjun's leg with force.

Liang Jiahao made a big cut on Han Yuanjun's face and then let go of his leg. Han Yuanjun fell straight onto the ground.

*Rippppp...*

It sounded like something had torn ...

This was very awkward.

Liang Jiahao didn't give Han Yuanjun any time to feel awkward. He stepped forward, grabbed Han Yuanjun's collar, and punched him again.

Han Yuanjun raised his hand and blocked Liang Jiahao's fist with one hand, while the other tore away Liang Jiahao's hand that was grabbing his collar. Then, with a twist of his legs, he confidently knelt down on one knee, but ... This action of his caused another "rippppp" sound again, making him feel even more embarrassed.

Liang Jiahao didn't expect Han Yuanjun to have such great fighting skills. If Liang Jiahao was just an ordinary person and hadn't been trained by the devils in the army for more than ten years, he really wouldn't be Han Yuanjun's match.

Liang Jiahao sneered and took advantage of the moment when Han Yuanjun stood up, to grab his collar from behind. Then, he punched Han Yuanjun's face.

Han Yuanjun didn't even cry out in pain. With a wave of his hand, he punched Liang Jiahao's neck.

The two continued to fight more and more violently and fiercely, with no intention of stopping.

Liang Zixuan stood anxiously by the side. Han Yuanjun's fighting style was to let Liang Jiahao punch him first before he took this opportunity to give Liang Jiahao another punch.

He injured his opponent a hundred times, but he himself had to suffer a thousand losses in order to counterattack.

This was a suicidal strategy!

What on earth was this man so angry about that he lost his mind like that?

Liang Zixuan felt that if she didn't stop Han Yuanjun from fighting, his face would be unrecognizable by others tomorrow.

When Han Yuanjun attacked Liang Jiahao again, Liang Zixuan anxiously shouted, "Brother Han!"

Even though Han Yuanjun was currently fighting to the death, Liang Zixuan's 'Brother Han' still made him elated. He subconsciously turned his head to look at her and exclaimed, "En!"