"Ah, these guys are truly scum, bullying a young girl with so many people."
"Hero saving the beauty only exists in movies. If anyone actually stood up now, they'd surely get beaten bloody."
"If it weren't for my wife and kids, and if I were ten or twenty years younger, I’d really want to rush up and fight these guys!"
The actions of Guangtou and his group quickly drew a crowd.
However, these thugs were completely unfazed.
"I bow to you all. I'm truly sorry. My niece is young and doesn't know any better. Please, sirs, be merciful."
Uncle Gen, a man in his forties, was being poked in the forehead by a young man in his twenties for his own sake.
Looking at the scene before her, Xu Wenshan’s eyes welled up with tears.
"Uncle Gen! It's not your fault. Let me..."
"Shut up! Children shouldn't talk nonsense."
Xu Wenshan could no longer hold back and wanted to tell Uncle Gen to stop bothering.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Gen turned and glared at her fiercely.
"Old man, you think you're getting too big for your boots? I'll f**k your ancestors!"
Another person from Guangtou's table stood up.
This guy charged over and kicked, sending Uncle Gen stumbling backward, crashing into a table behind him.
Skewers and lobster soup splattered all over him, and the table tilted to the side.
The seated customers immediately scattered, no one daring to speak.
"Boss!"
"Fight them!"
"Are they trying to bully us to death? I'll go all out! If you dare, kill me!"
Seeing Uncle Gen fall to the ground, covered in mess.
The cooks who were stir-frying and the skewer masters grabbed their spatulas and iron skewers and rushed to his side.
As they helped Uncle Gen up, they glared angrily at Guangtou and his group.
These few were old buddies of Uncle Gen, having followed him for over a decade, their bond was very deep.
Seeing Uncle Gen being bullied so severely, they could no longer hold back.
"Fight us to the death? You guys are looking to die, aren't you?"
"Second Brother, let me handle this. I'll make these guys bleed right now! Let them clear their heads!"
When Guangtou and his group saw someone stand up, three or four of them immediately drew their knives.
As the knife handles turned, the gleam of the blades made Uncle Gen and his old comrades instinctively take a step back.
They hadn't expected Guangtou and his group to actually draw their knives in public.
These guys clearly weren't doing this for the first time. If they were careless, their lives could be in danger.
Uncle Gen's old buddies all showed fear on their faces, as they were just hardworking ordinary people.
"Uncle Gen! Brother Mao, don't worry about me."
As soon as she saw Guangtou and his group draw their knives, Xu Wenshan's body began to tremble with fear.
However, thinking of how much Uncle Gen and the others had already done for her, Xu Wenshan mustered her courage and stepped forward, speaking to everyone.
Uncle Gen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at his old buddies beside him, and then at the knives in Guangtou's hands, he could only close his eyes in helplessness.
But his clenched fists proved how much struggle was going on inside him.
"I'm sorry, it was my fault just now. I'll sing you 'Eighteen... Eighteen'..."
Xu Wenshan turned around to face Guangtou and his group, but after speaking for a while, she still couldn't bring herself to say the song title in one go.
Unexpectedly, Guangtou let out a sinister laugh, "You know you were wrong now? But I've changed my mind."
"Now you not only have to sing 'Eighteen Touches,' but you have to sit on each of our laps and sing!"
As soon as Guangtou finished speaking, his companions burst into laughter.
Uncle Gen's feet moved, intending to go to Xu Wenshan's side.
"What? Old man, do you want to die?"
The guy who had kicked Uncle Gen earlier saw Uncle Gen's intention and walked over.
He tapped Uncle Gen's face with the knife in his hand.
The cold blade against his face cooled Uncle Gen's surging anger.
"You guys, who were so boisterous just now, why don't you try being boisterous again? Damn it, one stroke of my knife, and you won't see tomorrow's sun!"
The man then used his knife to point at each of Uncle Gen's old buddies.
Everyone pointed at by the knife quickly lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.
"A bunch of cowards! Get lost!"
Their extremely arrogant shouts made the surrounding people clench their fists.
Guangtou pointed at Xu Wenshan, "This is your last chance. If you dare to refuse to cooperate again, my brothers' knives will be seeing blood!"
Guangtou's words made Xu Wenshan close her eyes in despair.
Then, as Xu Wenshan opened her eyes, she slowly raised the microphone in her hand.
"I've met plenty of bad people, but it's rare to encounter someone as trashy as you."
"Several grown men, what else can you do besides bully women?"
Just as Xu Wenshan was about to compromise, a voice rang out.
Xu Wenshan subconsciously turned her head and saw a tall, slender young man, as if radiating a halo, walking towards her.
Then Xu Wenshan saw Wang Zhongling beside the man.
She then realized that the young man in front of her was Wang Zhongling's companion.
"Wenshan, don't be afraid!"
Wang Zhongling immediately came to Xu Wenshan's side, embraced her, and then glared at Guangtou and his group with eyes that seemed to spew fire.
Du Fei, standing beside her, stepped forward two paces, shielding her and Xu Wenshan behind him.
"Oh ho, trying to play the hero saving the beauty?"
"Kid? You haven't even grown all your hair yet, go pee and look at yourself in the mirror!"
Guangtou and his companions saw that Du Fei was young, so they didn't take him seriously and their words became even more foul.
Facing the vulgarity of Guangtou and his group, Du Fei frowned slightly, "A bunch of scum, only good at bullying women and swearing. Besides that, what else can you do?"
"I'll f**king stab you to death!"
The guy who had previously tapped Uncle Gen with his knife was hot-tempered.
As soon as Du Fei finished speaking, he lunged forward and stabbed at Du Fei with his knife.
"Watch out!"
Xu Wenshan, held in Wang Zhongling's arms, saw this scene and couldn't help but cry out.
Du Fei turned to look at her and smiled.
What was this guy doing? Didn't he see that someone was about to stab him with a knife, yet he still had time to turn and smile at her?
What happened next stunned everyone, including Xu Wenshan.
*Bang!*
Just as the man's knife was about to touch Du Fei, he was kicked flying by Du Fei.
Du Fei's leg moved like lightning; everyone only saw a blur.
The man holding the knife was sent flying into the air.
He flew a good ten meters before landing in a pile of trash far from the food stall.
In almost the blink of an eye, the previously arrogant and overbearing man was kicked into the trash heap by Du Fei.
This, this is simply unbelievable.