Even if he lacked experience in fighting, Guo Zhenyu could only brace himself.

"Bam!"

Guo Zhenyu's fist landed on the hoodlum's body, and before the little hoodlum could even react, he was sent flying.

Guo Zhenyu picked up the wooden stick dropped by the hoodlum who was sent flying and confronted the crowd.

That hoodlum was really unlucky. Originally, he wanted to start off with a gun and leave a good impression in front of his big brother, but he didn't expect to kick a steel plate.

"What are you standing there for!?" Beat him up! "

Moishe roared as he saw the man in front of him stop.

The hoodlums felt like they had just awoken from a dream, and once again surrounded him.

Guo Zhenyu recalled the scene when he was fighting in middle school. He unbuttoned his collar and tightened his grip on the wooden stick in his hand.

"AHH!"

One of the hoodlums shouted and rushed forward, and then the rest of the hoodlums rushed up.

The enhanced Guo Zhenyu's dynamic vision had also greatly improved compared to before.

He took a step forward and pushed out the first hoodlum who rushed to his side.

After Guo Zhenyu pushed him out of the way, Guo Zhenyu dodged in a flash, barely dodging the steel pipe that was aimed at his head. However, the rod landed solidly on Guo Zhenyu's shoulder.

It was so painful that he grimaced in pain. Guo Zhenyu's anger rose up all of a sudden. He hit the hoodlum on the head with his staff, and the hoodlum fell to the ground, blood flowing from his forehead.

There was a saying that goes' Two fists is no match for four hands'. At this moment, Guo Zhenyu wanted nothing more than to possess his own body and beat these people who appeared out of nowhere to the ground.

The wooden stick in his hand broke into two after hitting the hoodlum. Guo Zhenyu then grabbed the steel pipe held by the unconscious hoodlum to fight with everyone else.

If Guo Zhenyu had learned how to fight, coupled with his enhanced body, these lackeys would not be able to threaten him at all. However, he was used to being a technician, and thinking back, the last time he fought with so many people was when he was still young and ignorant.

He had been hit so many times that if he was an ordinary person, he would have long fallen to their hands and knees.

Guo Zhenyu knew that these hoodlums were just like a pack of wild dogs. If he couldn't subdue him in one go, he would continue to bite him.

Relying on his solid physique, Guo Zhenyu simply ignored those who were beating them up behind him and chose the most direct method, knocking them out one by one.

"Clang!"

With a loud bang, Guo Zhenyu blocked the incoming staff attack and sent the man flying with a kick.

After half an hour, they finally cleaned up the area.

"Damn."

Mohican looked at the man who looked like a monster. He was a bit afraid but he still pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed at him.

At this moment, Guo Zhenyu had already been hit countless times, and his head was in a daze.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came from his stomach, and then a sharp pain took over his brain.

He looked down to see that there was a hole in his stomach. Moishe was standing in front of him with a bleeding dagger in his hand.

"Hurry, wake up the brothers and go ask the boss for money to run away."

Before he fainted, Guo Zhenyu vaguely heard these words, and then he was unconscious.

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, Guo Zhenyu drowsily woke up. When he opened his eyes, all he saw was the ceiling above him and the droplets hanging from it.

Only then did Guo Zhenyu remember that he was stabbed for no reason and fainted afterwards.

After waking up, the pain that came from his body made him unable to restrain himself from hissing.

He sucked in a breath of cold air.

"You're awake?"

At this time, Qian Xianrou had changed from her usually beautiful and charming appearance to her pale and haggard look, causing people to feel especially sorry for her.

Following that, she contacted the doctor to check Guo Zhenyu's condition. Although the pain was still all over his body, he was almost healed by the system.

The doctor was also curious about his abnormal recovery ability.

From Qian Xianrou's explanation, Guo Zhenyu found out that he had been unconscious for the entire night.

That night, when Gongsun Shanshan and the others saw that she still had not come to pick them up even after so long, they called him on her phone.

After asking the police about the situation, Gongsun Shanshan and the others rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

After knowing that Guo Zhenyu's injuries were alright, Gongsun Shanshan left with a cold face, as usual. Shui Yingying, who did not have much to do with this matter, also took her bodyguard and left the hospital after a few simple greetings.

After everyone had left, only Qian Xianrou and the unconscious Guo Zhenyu remained in the huge VIP ward. Just like that, this kind woman did not close her eyes for the entire night, and just watched the unconscious Guo Zhenyu with a complicated feeling, until Guo Zhenyu woke up.

Not long after the doctor's examination, Gongsun Shanshan came to the hospital. Presumably, she was notified by Qian Xianrou.

"This has to do with Zhao Shuqi."

Gongsun Shanshan said angrily, her eyes were bloodshot, the bags under her eyes were obviously big.

Clearly, she wasn't idle that night, "Zhenyu, I'll give you a holiday. This month, you should take good care of your wounds. Once you've recovered, I'll introduce you to a teacher. As your bodyguard, you can't be so weak anymore."

Before he could finish speaking, Gongsun Shanshan's phone started ringing.

After receiving the call, Gongsun Shanshan said to the two of them: "LingRou, I'll have to trouble you to take care of him for a while longer. I have something to do."

With that, he left the hospital.

"No problem."

Qian Xianrou smiled and said: "Shan Shan, don't worry. Zhenyu, I'm here."

Qian Xianrou knew that Gongsun Shanshan was investigating on how Guo Zhenyu had been "sent" by Yue Yang.

The person who entered the hospital knew Guo Zhenyu's character, so he did not say much.

On the other side, in Zhao Shuqi's study. In a dark corner, Zhao Shuqi was sitting under the only light in the room, under a table lamp, enjoying Nietzsche's "The Birth of Tragedy".

"Those people, did you call them over?"

Zhao Shuqi asked with a calm tone.

"Yes, boss. I have a duty to help you clear the way."

"Yes," said Jessica in the darkness.

"But."

With that, Zhao Shuqi closed the book, walked up to the sexy secretary, and gently caressed her exquisite face, "You've screwed up."

"Right... "Sorry, Boss."

"I am willing to accept your punishment."

As she said that, she extended her delicate hand to unbuckle Zhao Shuqi's clothes …