In less than two minutes, the four people who were aggressive just moments ago were now lying on the ground groaning.
Probably just wanting to teach them a lesson, Mu Xingfeng didn't use much force. Even so, all four of them had limp arms hanging at their sides. Two of them tried to get up several times but couldn't, could only cry out in pain.
"Alright, wifey, what do you want to play? Your husband will join you," Mu Xingfeng returned to An Ran's side, as if the scene just now had nothing to do with him.
An Ran looked at the young men on the ground and curled her lips, "Wait for me for a moment."
