The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Everyone in the Taekwondo Club was stunned.

Someone whispered:
"How can you just smash it?"

"Can rich people be so unreasonable?"

"That is to say, we are not even given a chance to defend ourselves..."

The president of the Taekwondo Club laughed angrily.

"Reasonable? When you verbally insulted classmate Jiang Li, were you reasonable?"

"Opportunity? When you chased classmate Jiang Li out of the Taekwondo Club, did you give her a chance?"

"Besides, people spend money on decoration just for classmate Jiang Li, why can't they just smash it?!"

Those who complain are very wronged.

"President, why are you turning your elbow outward?"

"That's right, we don't know the truth of the matter, and we didn't do it on purpose..."

"Is classmate Jiang Li right? She has to be reasonable and unforgiving, and her brother is just as arrogant..."

The president of the Taekwon Club waited coldly, with a half smile.

"You people are unreasonable and still rely on three points. Why does Jiang Li have to forgive others when he is justified?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at more than a dozen club members with disappointment, and shook his head, "You... don't blame Jiang and Ling, who are provocative, but all of you are blaming classmate Jiang Li..."

"A bunch of muscular, simple-minded idiots!"

Jiang Muqiu did not know when he came over and stood behind the president of the Taekwondo Club.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, with angry flames between his brows and eyes, and his eyes fell directly on those commune members.

Jiang Muqiu sneered.

"If you have the guts to speak ill of my sister behind your back, why don't you dare to speak in front of me?"

The president of the Taekwon Club hurriedly apologized, "Jiang Shao, this is my fault. I didn't discipline these club members well. They had preconceived ideas and believed that Jiang Heling was the one who paid the money, which caused this series of misunderstandings..."

"I don't want to hear your explanation..."

Jiang Muqiu raised his hand to interrupt the president, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a raging smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"... Whoever bullied my sister, stand up and fight with me!"

The faces of a group of members changed slightly.

The president wanted to stop him, "Jiang Shao, how can this be..."

"You can choose to fight one by one, and I will beat you alone; you can also choose to fight together, and I will beat you in groups!"

Jiang Muqiu made a gesture of opening with one hand while talking.

Members, "..."

This is to beat them up and vent their anger on Jiang Li!

"Jiang Shao, are you going too far?"

Some people couldn't stand it and complained aloud.

Jiang Muqiu raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at the man with a smile, "Too much? Why didn't you feel that you were too much when you blamed my sister for driving her out of the Taekwondo Club?"

"Complaining too much to me now? Who is used to you!"

After he finished speaking, he kicked over.

The man was caught off guard and was kicked in the waist and abdomen.

The person was kicked to the ground on the spot.

"what!"

The screams pierced through the floors and spread to the shade of trees not far downstairs.

Jiang Muqiu stepped on that person's chest, and looked at the rest of the members with a sneer.

"Who else, stand up by yourself, don't force me to go to your monitoring room to adjust the monitoring!"

A group of people with stiff faces gathered together, you pushed me, I pushed you.

Someone started rolling up their sleeves.

"Made, we didn't do it on purpose. If we insist on being so fussy, don't we just bully us as poor students?"

"Want to fight, don't you? Come on, let's fight together!"

"Yes, the young master of the Jiang family is amazing, why do you wantonly bully the students?"

"My sister is a shit-stirring stick, what good can my brother be..."

"Brothers, don't be cowardly if you're a man, let's go together!"

"Fuck him!"

The corners of Jiang Muqiu's mouth curled up, his beautiful eyes narrowed into a dangerous line, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Dare to scold my sister, you... court death!"