I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

The chaos in the corridor soon alarmed the other households on the 19th floor. Not long later, all the rooms opened their doors, and they all stood outside to watch.    

    

Those who had the money to rent apartments here were all college students with relatively good financial background or those who worked in management circles at a large company.    

    

The onlookers were not afraid of the violent conflict that was about to break out at the door of 1911. Instead, they watched with interest.    

    

At this moment, the security guard of the apartment received a notice and rushed to the 19th floor to check the situation. When he saw that it was the boys from 1911 causing trouble, the security chief stopped his subordinates behind him and said, "Don't go over there. It's the people from Room 11. We can't afford to offend them."    

    

A new security guard who didn't know anything about the apartment asked: "Captain, what do we do? Let them go on? "    

    

The leader of the security guards shook his head and said, "We can't bear the consequences of provoking the brat from 1911. Let them cause trouble. We'll deal with them after they vent their anger on us."    

    

Fine.    

    

Since the captain had already said so, there was no need for them to brace themselves and go up. They just stood at the elevator's entrance and quietly watched what was happening in the corridor.    

    

After being surrounded by seven or eight young men for a while, Lu Kuan realized that even though yellow-hair was the most arrogant of the group, he was only a hooligan. Although his words sounded terrible, he had no intention to make a move. On the other hand, the tall and big Zheng was eager to give it a try.    

    

As for the others, they only surrounded Lu Kuang. It seemed that if Old Zheng did not make a move, they would not do so either.    

    

At this time, Ye Feng, who had heard the commotion, also came out. Like the other spectators, he did not make a sound. He just stood there watching and even revealed a "gloating" smile.    

    

Of course, he wasn't taking pleasure in Lu Kuan's misfortune. What he was happy about was the misfortune of those kids, and what he was happy about was their misfortune.    

    

The yellow-hair pointed at Lu Kuan for a while longer, until Zheng finally lost his patience. He pulled him aside and rubbed his wrists. He looked at Lu Kuan and said, "Bro, we're not bullying you. Fight with me one on one. Do you dare?"    

    

"One on one?" Lu Kuan frowned.    

    

One versus one wasn't impossible, but Lu Kuan was worried that he wouldn't be able to deal with the other side seriously.    

    

After all, he came from a mercenary background and had gone through strict training. So what if he didn't make a move? Once he made a move, he would get used to killing the enemy.    

    

But in Old Zheng's eyes, this hesitation turned into submission.    

    

He pointed at Lu Kuan and said, "Are you afraid? Are you even a man? With so many of us here, I have already given you a lot of face by offering to duel you. Fine, it's fine if you don't want to fight. Kneel down and apologize to me! "After all, you're the one who disturbed our party. It's not too much to kneel next time, is it?"    

    

Lu Kuan was noncommittal. He looked past the crowd towards the 1909 door where Ye Feng was standing. Seeing Ye Feng nod at him, Lu Kuan smiled.    

    

"One on one …" "Alright, come."    

    

"Wait."    

    

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly opened his mouth.    

    

"I say, brothers, just fighting like this is meaningless. Why don't we get a reward?"    

    

Old Zheng turned his head and saw Ye Feng smiling. "Who are you?"    

    

Ye Feng said, "I'm just a spectator. Seeing that you guys are about to fight, I would like to give you some advice."    

    

"Alright." Old Zheng nodded. "How do you want to win the prize money?"    

    

Ye Feng said, "How about this, if you can beat him, then do as you say, make him kneel down and apologize to you. Moreover, no matter how noisy you guys may be, he will not be allowed to question you in the future. And if he wins, so will you. Kneel down and apologize, and from now on stop the party and don't open it again. "Well?"    

    

"F * ck!" Why! "Who do you think you are …"    

    

Hearing Ye Feng's suggestion, the yellow-hair spat out and pointed at Ye Feng while cursing. In the end, he was stopped by Old Zheng and said, "Okay, I think what this brother said is fair. Let's do it this way!"    

    

Then, Old Zheng turned to Lu Kuan, "Brother, I'm not bullying you, let me say this first, I'm a student of Guangzhou University. Everyone in the school knows who I am, I'm the president of the Sanda Society, I won first place in the national university's Sanda competition. If you want to fight me one on one, you have to be mentally prepared. "    

    

As he spoke, he stretched his limbs and began to do some warm-up exercises.    

    

Lu Kuan looked him up and down. He saw that this kid really did have an explosive strength. To say nothing of anything else, just the fact that he had firm muscles gave him a sense of beauty and violence.    

    

"Be serious!" Come on! " Outside the encirclement, a few girls were cheering for him.    

    

The serious warm-up posture was very professional. On the other hand, Lu Kuang was standing straight and unmoving. There were flaws all over his body.    

    

He looked like a layman, he thought solemnly. However, his calm demeanor made people look at him in a different light.    

    

Then … I'm sorry!    

    

Just at that moment, the solemn aura burst forth from the spot. First, it was a punch in the direction of Lu Kuan's face.    

    

Facing this fist, Lu Kuan neither dodged nor raised his hand to block it. Just as everyone thought that this fist was about to hit solid, he suddenly retracted his fist and twisted his waist, throwing out a whip kick!    

    

That's right, this punch seemed powerful and heavy, but it was actually just an empty move. The true killing move was the whip kick hidden behind it.    

    

Those who had learned how to fight in a scattered fight or had watched a scattered fight would know that the whip kick was the most lethal move in a scattered fight. The usual targets of attack were the enemy's neck, side face, flank, and other weak areas.    

    

Whip kicks are a trick used by an expert. When kicked on the side, it can break the ribs, or it can break the neck or the side of the face, and it can break the neck …    

    

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if the whip kick hit the right spot, the correct force would kick the person to death!    

    

However, even though such a killing move was right in front of his eyes, Lu Kuan did not dodge or evade it. There was no response at all.    

    

This time, he was extremely worried.    

    

His purpose was just to teach the other party a lesson and have him kneel down and apologize to him.    

    

But with this stance, this kick would probably land solidly on Lu Kuan's neck!    

    

This is a dead man...    

    

He was getting anxious, but it was too late to retract his leg. Unlike his first punch, this kick was not just a feint, but an all-out effort. He could only watch helplessly as his opponent was hit by his kick.    

    

Even if he didn't die, he would at least be crippled!    

    

At this moment, the extremely hard and heavy calf bone was only 10 cm away from Lu Kuan's neck, a palm-sized distance away …    

    

Lu Kuan suddenly moved!