บท 239: A Warm-up

Wei Zhou frowned even more when he saw her preparing to show off her skills. Seeing the six strong men pounce on her, he could only open his arms to protect Su Yan and take a step back.

"Su Yan?" Wei Zhou looked back at her in confusion.

Su Yan glanced at him and curled the corners of her lips. "Don't panic. It's been too long since I've made a move. I need to warm up first."

Before she could finish her sentence, six men brandished their clubs and rushed in front of them. "Hmph, little girl, how cocky. Today, I'll let you know what it means to be beaten by the underworld."

Wei Zhou originally wanted to pull Su Yan back, but before he could raise his arm, a long and straight leg kicked out against his arm. The man with saggy eyes who was the first to rush in front of him was kicked to the ground.