Accompanied by a voice that carried a hint of amusement in its coldness, a middle-aged man with a broad and powerful build, fiery red hair, and a robe of flames stepped out.
Liu Junyan looked at him in horror, his eyes filled with anxiety.
He never expected that their old enemy would find the couple's hiding place.
"Let me go now!"
An angry voice echoed in the courtyard.
Seeing his wife captured by two burly men, Liu Junyan's eyes filled with rage as he stood up furiously: "Let go of my wife!"
Thud!
The middle-aged man struck Liu Junyan in the face from a distance, sending him flying, and the blow made Liu Junyan spit blood, his head spinning.
But at that moment.
He saw Xu Wendong walking towards him, and his eyes brightened. He hurriedly said, "Young Master Xu, save me!"
The red-haired man, Hekun, glanced coldly at Xu Wendong, sneering: "Young man, if you don't want to court death, get lost!"
