Chu Qianli saw the man!
A man like a big boy!
He looked to be in his early twenties, but with a humble demeanor, he appeared quite young.
The big boy was now lying on the ground, with several thugs around him, kicking and punching him.
Not far away, there was a shattered vase.
It seemed that the big boy had accidentally bumped into them and broken their vase!
But was it necessary to beat him like this?
Chu Qianli quickened her pace, grabbing two burly men by one arm each and throwing them aside.
Then, she struck the third man's wrist with a palm, causing him to cry out in pain, clutching his wrist and retreating several steps.
"Who dares... Ah! A beauty!"
Where did this beauty come from? She was so clear and radiant, without a trace of makeup, yet she exuded an aura of her own.
In the imperial city, there were countless ladies and beauties, but none could compare to the one before them.
The thugs, initially furious, forgot their anger upon seeing her beauty and immediately approached Chu Qianli.
"Little beauty, where are you going? Want us to accompany you for a while?"
Chu Qianli was so bored she almost rolled her eyes.
Throughout history, how were all street hooligans the same when they acted like thugs?
Even their lines were identical?
She had thought the actors on television were exaggerating, but it turned out they weren't.
Chu Qianli, too lazy to speak and about to take action, was surprised when the man, who had been so submissive and humble, stood in front of her.
"With no strength to even tie a chicken, you dare to imitate heroes saving beauties? Are you worthy?"
The man in front swung a fist towards his face.
Chu Qianli, lost in her thoughts, watched coldly as the big boy standing before her was beaten.
The big boy indeed didn't know how to fight back and could only cover his head with his hands.
The man's fist landed on his arm, knocking him to the ground.
But the big boy immediately got up and stood in front of Chu Qianli again.
Chu Qianli continued to watch him coldly.
Having experienced too much of life's ups and downs, she no longer believed that strangers would risk their lives to save her for no reason.
She had intended to help and then leave immediately.
Now, with the big boy trying to save her, she found herself enjoying the spectacle.
However, this boy in gray was too weak, unable to get up after being knocked down several times.
The performance was over.
Did this boy not expect her to be so indifferent?
Chu Qianli curled her lips, about to make a move.
But to her surprise, the boy who had finally managed to get up from the ground lunged at the thug who was trying to molest her.
He picked up a stone from somewhere and, with all his might, smashed it onto the thug's forehead.
In an instant, blood poured from the thug's forehead.
The other two thugs were thoroughly enraged. They picked up two wooden sticks from some corner and ferociously swung them at the boy's head.
Hitting him on the head, these two blows, if they landed, would result in death or severe brain damage.
The big boy could not dodge at all, nor did he have the strength to. He could only raise his hands, helplessly shielding his head.
But these two arms could not block anything.
Chu Qianli continued to watch them coldly.
In the final moment, the coldness in her eyes finally dissipated.
They said that if she ever lost, it would likely be due to her soft heart.
Perhaps, it was true...