The young man who threw the bottle clearly didn’t expect Leng Xuan to catch it, and after a brief mont of hesitation, he picked up another bottle and smashed it over. Leng Xuan let out a cold laugh and once again caught it steadily. Then, without waiting for the young man to make another move, he violently hurled the two bottles back, which opened up the young man’s head, causing blood to gush out and stain his face bright red.
For a mont, the private room beca chaotic as several young n stood up, yelling loudly, "Kid, you dare to hurt soone, you’re done for if you don’t stay put this ti." As they spoke, they pressed towels against the wounded young man’s injuries and made phone calls. The injured young man, face covered in blood, roared, "Call people, call them now, I want to slaughter this brat."
Bei Lanfeng, taking delight in others’ misfortune, sneered at Leng Xuan, "Kid, do you know who you’ve injured? He’s the precious son of the chief of Baiyun City’s Public Security Bureau. You’d better be ready to rot in jail this ti." Knowing that Leng Xuan was just a bodyguard, he spoke without any reservation.
Leng Xuan responded with a cold smile, without engaging in conversation. To him, even a bureau chief wasn’t worth his attention. At this ti, Ling Xuejiu frowned and said, "It’s a minor issue, there’s no need to make such a fuss, right?" After all, this was her family’s property, and she preferred that things didn’t get out of hand.
Leng Xuan looked indifferent, shrugging his shoulders, "You saw it yourself, I’m not the one causing a scene, they are. If that’s the case, then let’s play along, just for so post-al entertainnt."
Ling Xuejiu expressed her dissatisfaction to Li ngjie, "What were you thinking, dragging Leng Xuan out here for no reason? If you would have kept quiet, would they have troubled us?"
Li ngjie pouted and said, "It just slipped out without thinking, I didn’t intend to cause him any trouble. Don’t worry, this started because of , so I’ll handle it—it’s just a few small fry, it won’t take much effort."
"You?" Leng Xuan looked stunned and asked, "Are you sure you don’t need my help?"
"Humph!" Li ngjie turned her nose up and said, "What? You think I can’t handle it? Let tell you, I’m not so easily bullied."
Ling Xuejiu nodded and said, "Since you’ve said so, then leave this matter to you. I’ll just watch a good show."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan imdiately caught on. Although he had been around Li ngjie for a while, he didn’t really understand the extent of her background. But from Ling Xuejiu’s words, he could be certain that this girl must have a powerful backing, otherwise, she wouldn’t speak with such confidence.
At that mont, Pang Hong seed to have heard the commotion and hurried over. When he saw Leng Xuan and the others, his heart skipped a beat, wondering whether soone who didn’t know any better had provoked the young mistress. Taking two steps at a ti, he rushed over and upon seeing those young n, his head began to ache. These fellows were regulars here, were all children of officials, acting above everyone else relying on their parents’ authority and rampaging through Baiyun City without any fear.
However, difficult as these individuals were to deal with, he knew very well that compared to the Ling Family, these people were insignificant. He approached Ling Xuejiu and asked with concern, "Miss, what happened? Do you need to handle this?"
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