Feng Sinan whispered to her, "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."
Su Xiaoying's fair fingers tightened around his sleeve.
"I'll go down to take a look. You stay in the car. My men will be here soon. No matter what happens later, you are not to get out of the car, understand?" Feng Sinan instructed.
It was said that a powerful dragon could not suppress a local snake. Feng Sinan and the knife-scarred man had formed a grudge last night in the hotel. Now that the knife-scarred man had brought his men to cause trouble, Feng Sinan would definitely be in danger if he went down.
Su Xiaoying refused to let go of his sleeve.
Feng Sinan slowly withdrew his sleeve and got out of the car.
…
Outside the car.
Feng Sinan had grown taller and his legs had grown longer. He was wearing a black cashmere coat today, and the cold wind outside billowed at the hem of his coat.
The knife-scarred man looked at Feng Sinan and rested his rod on his shoulder. "Rascal, do you still recognize me?"
Feng Sinan's deep and narrow eyes landed on the knife-scarred man's face. He was fighting one against ten and his aura was cold and powerful. His thin lips slowly curved upwards. "Isn't this the grandson from last night? Why, are you here to pay respects to your grandfather again?"
The knife-scarred man's expression changed. He had not expected Feng Sinan to be so arrogant and brazen even at this time.
"Rascal, don't be so quick with your words. Our rods won't be merciful."
With that, the knife-scarred man's gaze shifted to the Rolls-Royce Phantom. He looked at Su Xiaoying in the passenger seat with a greedy and adoring gaze. "Rascal, let me have a look at your little beauty. You're really lucky with women. We've never seen such a beautiful little beauty before. Don't you think so, brothers?"
"Yes!"
The other brothers followed suit.
Feng Sinan's narrow eyes were like two small abysses that could suck in one's soul. "My woman isn't someone that any dog can see. That will depend on whether you have the ability to do so."
The knife-scarred man's face darkened. He waved his hand. "Go!"
The two men quickly rushed to the side of the luxury car.
Feng Sinan extended his long leg and kicked one of his men in the crotch. He then snatched the rod away and hammered the other man's head. Two screams rang out as the two men collapsed to the ground at the same time.
Ah!
The two men rolled on the ground in pain.
The knife-scarred man was a local ruffian and was used to seeing bloody scenes. However, when he saw Feng Sinan's swift, accurate, and vicious attacks, he was shocked.
The scarred man lifted his head to look at Feng Sinan. Feng Sinan was holding a rod in one hand, and fresh blood had splattered on his handsome face. He used his thumb to wipe it away casually. His movements were elegant and languid, exuding a lethal wildness.
Feng Sinan lifted his head, his cold gaze meeting the knife-scarred man's, and he smiled coldly. "Who else?"
The knife-scarred man felt a chill run down his spine. His intuition told him that beneath Feng Sinan's brash and unruly exterior lay dark blood. He was more ruthless than anyone else when it came to risking his life.
"Brat, you're too arrogant. Look at this!"
The knife-scarred man was infuriated. He reached out and pulled out a gun from his waist.
The black muzzle was immediately aimed at Feng Sinan's head.
Feng Sinan looked at the knife-scarred man. He was clearly not intimidated by the gun. Instead, he revealed a cold, disdainful smile.
"Brat, raise your hands. If you don't listen, I'll shoot you in the head!"
The knife-scarred man roared.
Feng Sinan did not react, nor did he move. He merely looked at the knife-scarred man with a chilling gaze.
The atmosphere immediately turned tense. The knife-scarred man was also angered to the extreme. "Brat, it seems like you're seeking death. I'll fulfill your wish now!"
The knife-scarred man pretended to pull the trigger.
Su Xiaoying, who was in the car, gasped when she saw this scene. If the knife-scarred man were to be shot, he would be crippled even if he didn't die.
Feng Sinan was simply too good at making enemies. Even at this point, he still did not know how to restrain himself. He really wasn't afraid of death.
Su Xiaoying looked at the time. Feng Sinan's reinforcements should be arriving soon. The most important thing now was to stall for time.
Su Xiaoying promptly stretched out her fair hand and opened the door of the front passenger seat. She shouted, "Stop!"
The knife-scarred man's eyes lit up when he saw Su Xiaoying's soft, delicate face. "Little beauty, you've finally gotten out of the car. We meet again."
Feng Sinan turned to the side and looked at Su Xiaoying with displeasure. "Who allowed you to get out of the car? Get in! "
Su Xiaoying looked at the knife-scarred man. "I'm already out. Don't shoot!"
"Little beauty, of course I won't shoot. But … let's be friends first." The knife-scarred man quickly ran over and held Su Xiaoying hostage.
Feng Sinan's handsome face darkened. His gaze was as sharp as a knife. "Don't touch her with your filthy hands!"
"Hahahaha." The knife-scarred man laughed. "Brat, so you have a weakness too. Since you won't let me touch her, I'll just have to."
The knife-scarred man reached out to touch Su Xiaoying's face.
Su Xiaoying quickly turned her head to dodge.
But the knife-scarred man still managed to touch her. "Wow, this skin … tsk tsk, it's so f * cking smooth. Brat, it's no wonder you treasure her so much. It must feel wonderful to sleep in her arms at night."
Feng Sinan's expression couldn't get any uglier. He spat out a few words. "Remember which hand touched her. I'll definitely cripple that hand of yours!"
"You!"
The knife-scarred man suddenly laughed. "Brat, how about this? I won't touch this little beauty, but you'll have to kneel down and kowtow to me three times. How about that?"
Su Xiaoying's eyelashes quivered. This knife-scarred man actually wanted Feng Sinan to kneel and kowtow to him?
Feng Sinan was a naturally defiant person. Even his parents wouldn't kneel to him. Why would he kneel to these demons for her?
Indeed, Feng Sinan's thin lips curved into a faint smile. He snorted disdainfully. "You want me to kneel? I advise you to stop daydreaming. You'd better make some practical demands. "
"Brat, you're really not going to kneel? Little beauty, you see, if your lover doesn't want to save you, then there's no other way. I see that you're still young and tender, but your figure … tsk tsk, you've got both breasts and a butt. "
The knife-scarred man suddenly reached out and patted Su Xiaoying's perky butt.
-Ah!
Su Xiaoying let out a cry of shame.
Feng Sinan clenched his fists by his side and cracked his knuckles. "I'll say it again. Don't touch her!"
"Alright, kneel and kowtow to me now! Otherwise, my hand will … "
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