A group of people approached him, a blond-haired boy took a swing at Lan Liehuo, smacking the back of his head. In reality, the blond boy was quite short, a good deal shorter than Lan Liehuo.
"Idiot, why did you come back?"
Lan Liehuo stayed put, too scared to move. He turned to look at Ye Yingsu's vehicle, did nothing but clutch his head, protecting his most vulnerable spot.
This was probably his instinct.
As soon as the blond boy's words fell, fifty black-clad bodyguards surged out from all directions, completely surrounding this group.
The seven or eight punks were taken aback. Usually, they only dared to bully the old, the weak, the sick, and the handicapped. They had never seen such a huge force. They tried to run, but all were apprehended by the bodyguards. The blond boy was sent flying with a kick from Ye Yingsu.
"Beat them, beat them hard! Xiao Huo, how did they torment you that scared you the most?" Ye Yingsu asked Lan Liehuo.
