Seeing Ahua rush towards Jess, Leng Yanran, who was originally full of anger, calmed down.

She crossed her arms, frowned, and watched the arena, also wanting to see how skilled Jess was.

That's a super-strong man she's prepared to hire for a million dollars a year. If he can't even beat a woman, then he's definitely not worth that price.

Unlike Leng Yanran, I have absolute confidence in Ahua's skills.

For no other reason than that in the original storyline, Ah Hua once single-handedly took on six professional assassins with just a dagger.

In the end, although she was seriously injured, her opponents were all wiped out!

The commotion at the door alerted the others inside the villa.

The first to arrive at the scene were the three sisters, A-Cao, A-Shu, and A-Mu.

Behind them were three men, one white, one black, and one brown, all with fierce-looking faces, clearly not good people.

Besides these six people, the housekeeper Liu Fu, the security guard Zhang Biao, and even the nanny Wang Ma also came.

In an instant, the entrance to the villa was packed with people, all staring intently at the scene.

At this moment, Ah Hua, taking advantage of her forward momentum, suddenly leaped into the air and kicked Jess.

Jess grinned coldly, slid back to dodge, and then, taking advantage of Ahua's unsteady landing, suddenly punched her in the neck.

"snort!"

However, to Jess's surprise, facing his sharp attack, Ahua, who landed with her back bent, did not dodge at all. Instead, she twisted her waist and swung her arm, meeting Jess's fist head-on.

"Click!"

A loud noise startled everyone.

Fist against fist, flesh torn, fingers broken.

But it wasn't Ahua who broke, it was Jess.

"Fuck you!"

Jess never expected that he would be at a disadvantage in a head-on fistfight.

It's important to know that men generally have higher bone density than women.

Therefore, when men and women fight, men naturally have the advantage.

Unfortunately, Jayce chose the wrong opponent.

Ahua is not only a female special forces soldier, but she has also specially trained in hard qigong and iron palm techniques.

The hardness of her finger bones is something that ordinary people cannot challenge.

So after that punch, Jason screamed and retreated, his left fist now useless.

"Sister, well done!"

Seeing that Ah Hua had the upper hand, the three sisters, Ah Cao and Ah Cao, immediately cheered.

Unlike the three sisters, the three foreign ghosts had ashen faces and extremely solemn expressions.

"Again!"

After landing a successful blow, Ahua didn't stop. She slid forward and punched Jess in the jaw.

Jess hurriedly ducked to avoid it.

He has practiced boxing for many years and is extremely fast; ordinary people simply cannot hit him.

However, he miscalculated again.

Ahua's punch was just a feint; she wasn't really prepared to land it.

Everyone saw Ah Hua rushing forward with all her might, then suddenly twisting her waist and pulling back her fist, rapidly lowering her center of gravity, and then she suddenly swept her leg out, hitting Jess's shin.

"Gulp!"

With a muffled thud, Jess's massive body, weighing nearly 200 pounds, instantly lost its balance and collapsed crisply onto the stone floor.

"Damn it!"

Jess yelled angrily, hurriedly rolled over, and tried to get up by pushing himself up with his hands.

However, Ahua didn't give him a chance at all.

Her movements were extremely fluid and graceful. After a sweeping kick, she used the momentum to leap up, rotated in mid-air, and slammed her foot into the back of Jess's head.

"puff!"

"Bang!"

With two muffled thuds, Jess's body slammed to the ground like a pancake.

This time, he slammed his face to the ground, unable to even utter a curse.

Ahua landed gracefully, flipped over and leaped up, following up with a kick that struck Jess in the ribs.

"You're dead meat, you bitch!"

Jess screamed in pain, rolled twice on the ground, and curled up in a ball, clutching his ribs.

After a brief silence on the sidelines, Amu was the first to speak up.

"Sis! Well done!"

She clenched her fists and jumped up, as excited as a child.

Although A-Cao and A-Shu didn't jump, the corners of their mouths turned up at the same time. A-Shu even nodded slightly, as if he was giving the kick a score in his mind.

The three foreign ghosts reacted very differently.

The burly, dark-skinned man clenched his fists and took a half-step forward, as if he wanted to rush over to help.

The bald white man next to him nudged him with his elbow and whispered something. The burly black man stopped in his tracks, but his fist remained clenched.

The three of them turned their gazes toward me and Leng Yanran, their eyes scrutinizing me.

Li Quan stood on the outside, a smug grin on his face.

Zhang Biao touched the stun gun at his waist, as if to prevent any accidents.

The butler, Liu Fu, stood on the steps, not moving forward, but watching quietly with no expression on his face.

But with his hands behind his back and his fingers interlaced, this posture itself showed that he was enjoying the view very much.

As for Leng Yanran, her gaze shifted back and forth between Ahua and Jess several times, her brows furrowed.

She neither cheered for Ahua nor stopped Jess; her expression simply changed from initial anger to solemnity.

Ahua paused her attack and turned to look at me.

At the same time, everyone looked at me.

Seeing Jess beaten like a dead dog, Leng Yanran worried that something bad might happen. She subconsciously tugged at my sleeve and whispered, "He Qiang, that's enough."

"Is that enough?"

I looked at Leng Yanran, gave a cold smile, then glanced at everyone and raised my voice.

"You might not know this, but this Jess is a pervert. He has harmed more than a hundred Chinese women overseas, and he has crippled more than twenty of them. Some of them have contracted infectious diseases, and some have lost their fertility..."

The person who reacted the most to my words was none other than Jess Illidan.

He felt as if he had been stripped naked and paraded through the streets; his face turned deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with terror.

"You're lying, I didn't..."

He gritted his teeth and inhaled sharply, trying to explain himself.

I sneered, offering no argument, and instead looked at Leng Yanran: "President Leng, with your extraordinary abilities, investigating these matters should be a breeze for you, right?"

Leng Yanran's expression was extremely unpleasant at this moment.

She frowned and asked me, "Is everything you're saying true? How do you know all this?"

I laughed and said, "Mr. Leng seems to have forgotten that I, He Qiang, am at least the second young master of the He family. Do you think I don't even have the ability to investigate things?"

Of course I wouldn't tell her, because I know the plot well.

Upon hearing my words, Leng Yanran nodded unconsciously, believing me.

Then, when she looked at Jess again, her eyes were filled with obvious disgust and hatred.

"Ahua, keep hitting him! Cripple him! I'll pay for everything, no matter how much it costs!"

Leng Yanran said through gritted teeth.

"What are you doing?!"

Upon seeing this, the remaining three foreign demons rushed forward, trying to protect Jess Illidan.

"Take them all down! Anyone who dares to move, we'll break their legs!"

I roared and gave orders to the three sisters, Li Quan, and Zhang Biao.

Upon hearing this, the three sisters each took one of their own and leaped towards the three foreign ghosts.

Li Quan and Zhang Biao were not particularly skilled, but they were much more cunning than the three sisters.

They immediately took out stun guns and stabbed the three foreigners nearby.

"Hiss hiss hiss—"

"Ahhhhh—"

Before the three foreign devils could run two steps, they were all knocked to the ground, their screams echoing continuously.

"Stop, stop hitting us, we won't move..."

The three lay on the ground, frantically begging for mercy.

Hearing this, Ah Cao and the others stopped, but they didn't let their guard down. Instead, they each kept a close watch on the three foreign devils.

Looking at the scene now, Ah Hua clenched her fists and had already walked up to Jessie Illidan.

Ah Hua heard what I just said clearly.

She never imagined that this white pig in front of her would be so disgusting and evil.

He alone harmed more than a hundred Chinese girls...

It should be understood that most girls who can go abroad are the darlings of their families, daughters who have been carefully raised by their parents, but they are sent abroad to be wantonly abused and harmed by these white pigs.

Tolerable or unbearable?

As a retired special forces soldier, the belief in defending the country and protecting the people is etched into my bones.

At this moment, Ahua truly harbored murderous intent.

She gave a cold shout and, without hesitation, swung her fist at Jess's face.

"No, don't..."

Jess, his face covered in blood, had lost all will to fight and could only tremble as he retreated and dodged.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that every time Ah Hua made a move, her first move was always a feint.

As expected, although Jess dodged the punch, Ahua took the opportunity to spin and kick Jess in the chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Jess was kicked three meters away and crashed heavily into the wall.

"ah--"

"White pig, go to hell!"

Having landed a successful blow, Ah Hua let out a long howl and leaped forward, raining down punches on Jess Illidan's face.

Her movements were extremely graceful; even her short-range punches were perfectly executed.

She first punched Jess twice in the face, causing him to instinctively bend over and lower his head in pain.

She seized the opportunity to grab his hair and delivered a powerful knee strike to Jess's nose.

"Damn it—"

Jess screamed and covered his face, shrinking into a corner. However, Ah Hua kicked him in the forehead, forcing him to raise his head.

She seized the opportunity and delivered a sweeping flying kick, striking Jess squarely in the temple.

"puff--"

Jess immediately vomited a large amount of blood and fell backward onto the ground.

Seeing this, Ahua jumped up without hesitation and kicked Jess in the groin.

"Awooo—"

Jess was in so much pain that he convulsed, his body curled up like a shrimp, rolling on the ground.

The sidelines were deathly silent.

The first to react was Zhang Biao.

He instinctively covered his crotch and gasped.

Li Quan's lips twitched, and he silently took half a step back.

The three sisters were filled with excitement, even rubbing their fists together, as if they wanted to kick them a couple of times.

The three foreign devils stopped moving completely.

They hunched over and lay on the ground, afraid of being implicated.

"Bang!"

With another muffled thud, Ah Hua kicked Jess in the face again, forcing him to spread his limbs.

Then she kicked him in the groin again.

"You want to harm women, huh?"

"You're persecuting Chinese women, aren't you?"

"You're a pervert, aren't you?"

"I'll fucking kill you!!!"

Ahua gritted her teeth, and with each kick, she couldn't help but curse.

After a dozen or so kicks, Jess was barely breathing, and a large patch of blood had seeped out from under his body.

If nothing unexpected happens, his weapon should have been kicked to pieces by Ahua.

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