Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1080

"Bash him up.”

Having said that, a boy walked toward Jenson with his hands on his hips.

"Get up, Jenson. I want to fight with you solo."

"I refuse," Jenson said coolly, darting him a perfunctory glance.

"Hey, just look at his eyes. Are you looking down on m e?" Uncertain, the student turned around and asked his friends.

"Logically speaking, this useless piece of junk isn't supposed to have such a sharp gaze, but you’re right, Boss, he did look down on you earlier."

"Hehe, Jenson, you have a death wish, do you know that?" With that said, the boy lifted his foot without warning and swung it toward Jenson's neck.

Like a sharp axe, his kick came slashing toward Jenson at a speed of light.

"Arghhh!”

Suddenly, a tragic cry pierced the sky.

After hearing the scream, the boy’s friends who were smiling smugly at first now had their mouths wide open. They turned pale with fright as if they had just

seen a ghost.

Jenson had yet to move.

The bully's leg was dislocated and he remained suspended in the air as though he was on a swing.

"What happened, Boss?"

A few students hurried up to help their boss.

"Didn't you see? He has a helper."

"A helper? Where?"

A silver light flashed by and a young, beautiful girl was seen standing in front of the boys all of a sudden.

"What are you still standing here for? Scram!" Whitney roared.

The boys fled in panic.

Jenson stood up and was about to leave.

Whitney quickly took his hand and smiled brightly. “ I'm not asking you to go, Lil’ Jens. Sit down. I have things to say to you."

Jenson stuck his hands in his trouser pockets, looking ever unconcerned and undisturbed.

"I have nothing to say to you," Jenson said coolly.

Whitney took his arm refusing to let go. She laughed." Tell me, why didn't you take the martial arts exit examination this time?"

Jenson glared speechlessly at her and thought,' What’s the use of taking the exit examination when you’re around?'

Whitney was stunned. Every time Jenson saw her, he would look at her with deep resentment in his eyes like she had excavated his ancestor’s gravesite.