Qiao Yunshu opened her eyes and saw the man's hand holding Scar tightly. He moved his hand back, and Scar's arm was pinned away in an extremely unnatural posture.
Scar, who looked arrogant just now, pretending that no one in the world can control me, his face was full of pain, and he opened his mouth to cry.
Li Hanting shook off his hand and pushed him back. Scarface staggered back a few steps, and was supported by the younger brother behind him.
Scarface rubbed his painful arm, looked at Li Hanting fiercely, and took stock of the man's height and shape.
The man in front of him did look tall, but his body, wrapped in a well-tailored coat, did not look strong.
He looks like a gentleman from the city. This kind of man is usually strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
Scarface had a rough estimate in his mind, and thought that they had come to collect debts today, but they had brought six big men with them, so he no longer had any fear in his heart, and stared at the men with a arrogant expression, "Who the hell are you? If you attack me, do you know who I am? If you go to town and ask around, who within ten miles will not know your Grandpa Scar?"
The younger brother had already rolled up his sleeves, "Brother, I don't think you should talk nonsense to this family. They are toasting instead of eating and being fined. Today, even if we rob, we still have to get the 200,000 back."
"That's right, I looked at the pretty boy and the watch on my hand is quite valuable. You'd better be honest and return the money obediently. Just now you hit my eldest brother again. My eldest brother's arm was injured. You must conclude 300,000 for medical expenses and mental damages, otherwise we will let you see how powerful we are."
Grandma, who was embroidering in the room, naturally heard such a loud noise. She stood at the door and looked out, with worry on her face.
Aunt Zhang ran over in a hurry, trying to secretly call the police.
But this action was seen by one of the gangsters. The man picked up the steel pipe in his hand, pointed at Aunt Zhang and shouted, "How dare you fucking call the police?"
Aunt Zhang shivered in fright and dropped the phone in her hand to the ground.
Li Hanting protected Qiao Yunshu behind him, "Yunshu, take the children in first, bring Aunt Zhang and grandma in, and close the door."
Qiao Yunshu, who was standing behind him, curled her fingers and looked at him blankly, "What about you?"
Li Hanting unbuttoned his shirt and cracked his knuckles, "Do you think I can't beat these little guys?"
When a man vented his anger for her, he removed Qiao Jianguo's arm in a few strokes. Qiao Yunshu had seen those skillful movements and fierceness, so she had some confidence in him at the moment.
And in this critical moment, it might be useless for her to stay here. The only thing she has to do is to protect herself and her children.
She didn't hesitate anymore and quickly ran into the main room with her two children.
When several local gangsters saw her running away, they took great strides to catch up with her, but they failed.
Because a tight and powerful arm punched out, and the whistling wind slammed into his stomach.
The punch was so powerful that it seemed to have shattered his internal organs. The gangster hit by the fist almost flew out and hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust. He held his stomach, his face expressionless. He was whining palely and couldn't get up at all.
Scar cursed angrily, picked up the steel pipe, and threw it at the man's head. However, Li Hanting quickly ducked sideways and perfectly avoided his attack. He then turned around and kicked him in the chest. Scar was caught off guard. He was kicked to the ground and took a few steps back, his expression already grim.
He yelled, "Brothers, follow me quickly. He is only one person. Can a man win against us?"
Several local gangsters were instantly inspired and rushed forward together. After Qiao Yunshu, who was hiding in the main room, called the police, he looked at this scene anxiously and couldn't help but sweat for Li Hanting.
Even grandma and Aunt Zhang clasped their hands together and silently recited the blessings of Bodhisattva.
However, the bloody scene that Qiao Yunshu and the others imagined did not appear on the man, but instead fell on the ruffians.
Li Hanting is like a bloodthirsty beast king in the forest. Every move is so vigorous, agile and fast. Compared with those professional fighting scenes in TV series, he is even more beautiful.
He grabbed Scarface by his collar and punched him hard in the face. Two of Scar's teeth were instantly knocked out, and blood spilled from the corners of his lips.
In less than half a minute, the gangsters who had just talked so loudly had all lost. They were all lying on the ground, wailing, with varying degrees of injuries on their bodies.
But Li Hanting was still so calm. Except for his hair and clothes, which were a little messy, it was impossible to tell that he had just experienced a hearty fight.
He straightened his collar slowly and looked down at the people on the ground, as if looking at a pile of useless garbage.
Li Hanting walked up to Scarface, who was so frightened that he lost his soul and thought that he still refused to let him go. He backed away in fear with his hands on the ground.
But the man just stood in front of him, looking at him condescendingly, like a Shura messenger climbing up from hell, with a murderous aura.
There was an aura of danger in his voice that could not be described in words, "Don't harass her again in the future. If there is another time, I won't let you go so easily."
Scarface and the others had long been scared out of their wits. At this moment, they were not just going to do whatever Li Hanting said.
Several people nodded hurriedly, said yes again and again, then quickly got up, helped him and ran away, even forgetting to take the steel pipe that fell on the ground.
Qiao Yunshu quickly opened the door of the main room and rushed out, holding Li Hanting's hand with an anxious expression, "Are you okay? Are there any injuries on your body?"
The man turned back to look at her with a gentle expression. He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently rubbed her head, "I'm fine. Didn't you see it just now? They are no match for me. Don't worry, I don't have them either." If you're hurt, don't cry, I'm here."
When Qiao Yunshu heard the last half of his words, she realized that she had shed tears unconsciously just now. No wonder she felt her face was a little cold.
She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears, and explained in a subtle way, "I didn't cry, and I wasn't scared."
Li Hanting could not hide the smile at the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, and responded to her words very fondly, "Well, you are not afraid."
Qiao Yunshu felt that his words were a bit too perfunctory and emphasized again, "I'm really not afraid, you are."
The man's eyebrows were heavy and his expression was extremely serious, "I'm afraid."
