Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Unexpectedly, Zoc really knelt down. Basil Jaak quickly reached out his hand to stop him.


"Zoc, what on earth are you trying to do?" Basil Jaak asked.


Zoc replied blushing, "Please teach me real kung fu, Jaak."


"Ah, it's not that I don't want to teach you. It's just that real kung fu is extremely tough training. I worry that you can't handle it," responded Basil Jaak, shaking his head with a sigh.


"Jaak, you just tell me what to do. Even if it means climbing a mountain of swords or descending into a sea of flames, I will follow you!" Zoc said, clenching his fists determinedly.


Seeing Zoc full of confidence, Basil Jaak couldn't refuse anymore. He decided to teach him some basic skills and let him have a taste of the hardship, hoping he would back down.


"Do you know what martial artists value most?" Basil Jaak asked.


Chapter 67 Wicked Guy_1