Li Xing Fell for Their Trick

"Isn't this a good chance to save a damsel in distress?"

Li Xing teased him.

The humor made Li Hezheng chuckle as well.

He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. "Look at me! I look more like a pathetic old man than a hero."

Li Xing peeked in and walked into the room.

"Miss, please come with us."

A sigh of relief escaped Ye Qingkong. Li Xing had been caught in their web.

"Okay."

"You want to leave? That's not going to happen!"

Wang extended his hand, stopping Ye Qingkong from leaving with the two men. All of a sudden, he suddenly felt a pang and his arm got dislocated.

The sound of the bones being craked was heard across the room and Wang slumped on the chair, grimacing in pain.

"Damn you!"

The other men all rushed up to Li Xing, trying to fight him.

However, they were no match for Li Xing. Within two minutes, they were all sprawling on the floor, howling in pain.