"Damn it, hit them, hit them hard, beat them to death!" The bald man roared with rage, glaring fiercely at Ye Qiu.
Seeing Ye Qiu's indifferent attitude, he was filled with anger.
Who the hell is this guy, looking so ordinary with no backing, yet dares to show off in front of me?
The bald man, accustomed to being arrogant and domineering around Young Master Xu, couldn't tolerate this at all.
Just as the words left his mouth, he was the first to swing his fist, aggressively aiming at Ye Qiu.
The bald man was extremely confident, thinking that with Ye Qiu's small frame, he would definitely cry after taking a punch from him.
As he started to act, the dozen or so men around him also raised their weapons, ready to attack the others.
However, in the next second, the entire space suddenly froze!
It was as if a movie playing was suddenly paused.
The actions of the bald man and his dozen men abruptly halted there.
Everyone widened their eyes, staring fixedly at Ye Qiu.
