C117 The Cowardly Tan Jun

Taan Jun quickly walked in front of him and blocked his way. He said shamelessly, "Young Master Qiu, are you leaving just like that?"

"What else do you want? Could it be another fight?" As he spoke, he clenched his fists.

If they fought again, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. Taan Jun muttered in a low voice, then squeezed out a smile. "Young Master Qiu, look at this thing