"Okay, Brother Qing, be careful," Shangguan You obediently stepped back a few steps and stood with Zhu Li's family, watching the scene before her with clear excitement in her eyes.
"Goddammit, guys, let's do this! Take those few down first, and that pretty chick will be ours!" the leader said with a lewd laugh, slashing his watermelon knife fiercely toward the group. Having suppressed their anger for months without daring to confront Chu Yi, they finally found a few punching bags.
"Courting death," came two cold snorts. Shangguan Qing and Han Yachu sprang into action quickly, delivering a fierce kick to the chest of the man who had spoken. THUD! The man was sent flying, and his watermelon knife clattered to the ground.
