Chapter 188: Showing Off and Getting Struck by Lei!
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Chapter 188: Chapter 188: Showing Off and Getting Struck by Lei!"Hello, beauty."
Xiao Yifeng greeted Bai Xinâer, while outright ignoring the other two.
However, Bai Xinâer and her two companions turned their gaze to Fei Xuelin. They were surprised by the exotic beauty, who was sexy, alluring, and radiated an aristocratic charm.
In particular, Lan Haoxuan, seeing such a stunning woman matching Bai Xinâer in terms of temperament, figure, and looks, sitting together with Xiao Yifeng and enjoying skewers, was filled with envy and jealousy.
"Mr. Xiao, we wonât disturb the two of you any longer."
Bai Xinâer said before sitting down with the other two at a nearby stall, ordering a huge variety of food to eat.
"My dear, it seems your charm is quite impressive, knowing so many beauties!"
Fei Xuelinâs lips curled into a seductive smile as she looked at Xiao Yifeng.
"Thatâs for sure, what I never lack is charm," Xiao Yifeng boasted shamelessly.
At that moment, a group of thugs with dyed yellow hair, carrying iron rods, and clearly looking like troublemakers, saunterly approached with an air of arrogance that kept people at a distance.
"Wow, check out the hot chicks!"
Immediately, the gangsters set their lewd gaze upon Bai Xinâer and Mei Yanyan, surrounding them.
"What are you doing?"
Lan Haoxuan, though quite tough, yelled at the group, as Bai Xinâer and Mei Yanyanâs expressions changed slightly.
"Kid, whatâs it to you? Keep cool over there. Think you can play hero? You think youâre qualified?"
The leader of the thugs looked down on Lan Haoxuan with disdain.
"You..."
Lan Haoxuanâs eyes flashed with anger as he glared at the man, infuriated at being insulted in such a way, being the Young Master of the Lan Family.
He wished he had brought a few bodyguards with him, then he could teach these bastards a lesson.
"Do you know who we are? If you donât want trouble, leave now."
Yet at that moment, Lan Haoxuan still carried himself with a proud air, assuming the manner of a privileged young master which he didnât anticipate would be met with a vicious kick.
With a thud, Lan Haoxuan was kicked to the ground, rolling and clutching his stomach in pain, his face contorted.
"Kid, are you trying to act tough with me? I donât give a damn who you are. This is my turf, even if youâre a dragon, you coil up for me."
The yellow-haired man spat contemptuously on Lan Haoxuan lying on the ground.
"Ah, playing tough gets you struck by lightning!"
Xiao Yifeng took a bite of his skewer, remarking from a distance.
"Arenât you going to play the hero and save the beauty?" said Fei Xuelin lightly.
At this moment, the thugsâ attention was entirely on Bai Xinâer and Mei Yanyan; their eyes like wolves upon sheep, filled with greed and laced with lewdness. Several of the ruffians, as if they had never seen such attractive women, could not stop salivating, their gaze seemingly piercing through the womenâs clothes. The two women frowned, tense and anxious.
"You... what are you going to do?"
Mei Yanyan looked nervously at the group, her face pale, clutching tightly onto Bai Xinâerâs hand.
"What are we going to do? Weâre not going to do much. We just figure itâs a long night ahead and weâd like the company of two beauties to drink with us, lighten the mood."
The man with yellow hair spoke with a lecherous expression, his gaze aggressively fixated on the two women.
"What youâre doing is illegal."
Bai Xinâer, clearly encountering such a situation for the first time, actually uttered such words, provoking a burst of laughter from the gang of hoodlums.
"Babe, looks like youâre pretty innocent, talking to us about legality."
The man with yellow hair laughed as he reached toward Bai Xinâerâs fair and smooth cheek.
Ah!
Suddenly, a scream broke out abruptly, startling everyone; both Bai Xinâer and Mei Yanyan turned their gaze toward the sound.
To their shock, the hand the yellow-haired man had extended was impaled with a bamboo skewer; the slender skewer had completely pierced his hand, blood flowing profusely, causing the man to scream in agony while the rest of the hoodlums looked on in shock.
"Who is it? Which son of a bitch did this?"
The man with yellow hair roared furiously, his expression filled with anger, as the gang grasped their sticks, scanning the surroundings with their eyes.
"Such a beautiful face, it would be a shame if such filthy hands touched it."
Suddenly, Xiao Yifeng approached, glanced at Bai Xinâer, and actually reached out to caress her fair and tender cheek; a cool and silky sensation came through, indeed very enjoyable.
Facing Xiao Yifengâs frivolous actions, Bai Xinâerâs pretty face blushed, her eyes briefly flashing with shy embarrassment, yet she showed no anger or irritation.
"Kid, where did you come from? Is this bamboo skewer yours?"
The man with yellow hair glared at Xiao Yifeng and asked coldly.
"Itâs mine, got a problem with that?"
Xiao Yifeng looked at him with a light smile, waving his hand and pulling the skewer out of the manâs palm; a jet of blood spurted out, causing the yellow-haired man to scream in pain once more.
"Now that Iâve taken it back, you can leave."
"Damn it, get him, cripple him," the yellow-haired man cried out, clutching his bleeding palm, instructing his brothers.
In response, the gang swung their iron rods, ready to smash them down on Xiao Yifeng, while Bai Xinâerâs eyes displayed a hint of nervousness.
"Always ready to cripple someone, such a bad temper can lead to illness, letâs be civilized, shall we?"
Xiao Yifeng spoke of being civilized, but his actions were anything but; he threw a punch that shattered someoneâs nasal bone, then followed with a kick that toppled the fellow and the one behind him to the ground.
"We should be civilized, kind, and harmonious, understand?"
Xiao Yifeng held one guyâs face and slapped away, all the while lecturing righteously, until the guyâs face was so swollen he was probably unrecognizable even to his own parents.
This man felt an immense sense of grievance; Damn it, didnât you say to be civilized, kind, and harmonious? Yet you hit so hard, you have no shame!
In a blink of an eye, Xiao Yifeng had knocked all the hoodlums to the ground, each with bruised faces and broken limbs, a pitiful sight; only the yellow-haired man remained standing, looking at Xiao Yifeng with terror in his eyes.
As Xiao Yifengâs gaze turned toward the yellow-haired man, the latter dropped to his knees before Xiao Yifeng, weeping and pleading:
"Big brother, I have an eighty-year-old mother above, and a ten-year-old child below, please spare me; I didnât recognize a great man when I saw one, please forgive me."
Seeing this guyâs display, Xiao Yifeng couldnât help but laugh and said, "Your family is really something, eh? Your mother having you at sixty and you having a kid at ten, you really know how to play, huh."