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Chapter 262 Head-on Duel



Chapter 262 Head-on Duel

"what!"

A sharp scream pierced the ceiling.

The hand holding Ruan Tang's collar was loosened, Adam's face turned pale, and his blue eyes stared straight at Ruan Tang.

"what did you do to me?"

It happened so fast that no one could react to what happened.

Only Eric stood closer and could barely see that it was Ruan Tang's hand that patted Adam's arm.

Adam screamed in pain as if he was bitten by a wild beast, and his handsome face was distorted.

Ruan Tang straightened his messy collar and said, "It's nothing. I just asked you to let go."

How could Adam believe his nonsense!

"No, you must have done something to my hand, it's broken now."

The joints of his right arm became more and more painful, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Everyone looked at the two people confronting each other, somewhat confused.

Didn’t Adam say he would teach this yellow monkey a lesson? Why did he suddenly get taught a lesson by the yellow monkey?

The crucial thing happened right before their eyes, but they saw nothing.

What a hell.

Someone came forward and asked with concern: "Adam, what's wrong with you?

But when he touched his hand, Adam quacked in pain like a duck whose wings were stepped on.

"Let go, idiot!"

The man was startled by his roar and immediately let go of his hand.

Adam glared at Ruan Tang, "Did you cast witchcraft on me?"

Ruan Tang curled his lips in disbelief, "Why, you can't stand it when I slapped you lightly? You M countrymen are really fragile!"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Adam, but also other Western models' expressions changed.

"Hey, shorty, what are you talking about?"

A tall model walked over and punched Ruan Tang.

Ruan Tang leaned his upper body backward to avoid his attack, then used his palm as a knife to chop the back of his neck. The tall model collapsed to the ground like a noodle and fainted.

There was an exclamation from everyone around, and someone questioned: "You...what did you do to him?"

"Oh, I see he can't hear clearly, maybe he didn't get enough rest, so help him get a good sleep."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but think of what Adam had said before.

Flowers...Flower Kingdom witchcraft!

Yes, that’s right, this Flower Country man must have used Flower Country witchcraft.

Otherwise, why would Sam fall down after being hit by him?

Sam won't die.

Several Western models helped Sam to the side and reached out to check his breath.

Fortunately, I am angry.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But they all looked at Ruan Tang with vigilance and fear.

Ruan Tang didn't care. He just raised his hand and said to Adam, "Now, apologize!"

Adam's face looked grim, but the word "sorry" lingered on his lips and he couldn't utter it out.

Someone wanted to please Adam, so he said, "You yellow monkey, a lowly inferior person who only knows how to use inferior means. If you have the guts, fight us head-on."

Ruan Tang raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure?"

If it weren't for the need to maintain the dignity of a great Eastern country, he would have wanted to beat up these foul-mouthed Westerners a long time ago.

I didn't expect that they would actually go and get beaten up. That's really considerate of them.

Ruan Tang relaxed his shoulders and waved to the others, "Come one by one, or all of you?"

The arrogance was so overwhelming that not only the Western model opposite him, but even the Asian model behind him felt like he deserved a beating.

Eric was afraid that he would be too arrogant, so he quickly pulled his shoulder.

"Ruan, forget it. There are so many of them. Don't let them get hurt."

"Don't worry, it won't happen!"

Ruan Tang said indifferently: "Stand far away from us for a while, and be careful not to get dragged in and get your clothes damaged!"

Eric: ???

No, are you still concerned about the clothes on your body at this time?

When the fight really starts, the fists and feet are blind and you can't even take care of the person, let alone the clothes.

However, the next scene made Eric and other Asian models open their eyes wide.

"Adam, since he's so arrogant, let's go together and teach him a lesson."

The provocative model said to Adam.

This is different from the Chinese people's "knowing shame, understanding honor and disgrace, knowing what to do and what not to do".

These Westerners don't have so many scruples.

A group of people are not only not ashamed of one person, but also very excited.

Finally, I can teach this yellow monkey a lesson.

Adam didn't take any action, but he agreed with the other party's words.

After all, his arm still hurts.

If they really went at it one by one, he was really afraid that he would not be able to defeat this Huaguo guy!

Then, a group of tall Western models swarmed towards Ruan Tang.

Ruan Tang was immediately buried in the crowd.

Eric and others felt their hearts suddenly tighten.

"Didn't anyone call Salina over?"

In the entire show, besides Wilson, the only one who could intimidate Adam was Salina.

"I saw the costume designer go over, but for some reason, he never showed up."

In fact, Salina was here, but she was hiding at the door, quietly observing the situation backstage.

If anything unexpected happened, she would be able to stop it in time.

When a group of people surrounded Ruan Tang, she was planning to come out to stop them.

But Ruan Tang in the crowd actually saw her.

The two looked at each other, and the other shook his head at her almost imperceptibly.

His lips moved and he made a "believe me" shape with his lips.

Her mind couldn't help but recall the scene of him bravely subduing the gangster, and Salina suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

A voice seemed to emerge in my mind saying, Salina, believe him!

The step that had just been taken was taken back.

Salina chose to listen to the voice of her heart.

And Ruan Tang did not disappoint everyone.

With a scream, the first Western model who punched Ruan Tang fell down.

He was like the first domino to fall.

Then, the second, the third...

There was a cry of grief in the backstage preparation room. In the blink of an eye, the wall of people besieging Ruan Tang fell down one by one.

In the end, the only people standing were Ruan Tang and Adam, who looked terrified.

Ruan Tang raised his eyes and glanced at Adam indifferently, with a smile still on his lips.

But in Adam's eyes, that smile was no longer the innocent little white rabbit it once was, but a demon that could devour people.

"Now, can you apologize?"

Under his gaze, which was as cold as wind and snow, Adam's straight back bent down little by little.

"Yes...I'm sorry!"

He hung his head like a lost dog.

"Very well, I don't forgive you!"

The young man's voice was clear and sounded like nature's music, but the words he uttered made Adam's eyes widen in shock.

Ruan Tang looked back at his surprised eyes and said word by word: "Not all apologies can be forgiven. Adam, I hope you remember that you Westerners are not noble, and we Easterners are not inferior to you. You Westerners like to show off your bloodline, but in our Hua Country, there is an old saying, 'Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different races?' Do you know what it means?"

Adam shook his head blankly.

Ruan Tang didn't expect him to understand, so he just curled his lips and said, "In our eyes, what is noble is not bloodline, but a free and unyielding soul!"


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