School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert-Chapter 229: Trouble is coming 2

Leng Xuan and Zhou Li had just reached the downstairs when they saw a commercial van parked below. As the van’s door opened, seven or eight men with unfriendly expressions emerged. One of the buzz-cut men said, "Brother Fei, should we bring stuff upstairs?"

A handsome man dressed in casual wear scoffed and said, "Da Cu, you’ve been following Laozi for so long, can’t you be a bit smarter? We’re just dealing with a cripple, right? What’s the need for stuff? If word of this gets out, how will our brothers on the street laugh at us?"

"Yes, Brother Fei, I know I was wrong," the buzz-cut man said, quite embarrassed.

"Alright, let’s go up," said the man called Brother Fei.

Although they were quite far away, Leng Xuan could hear the conversation clearly. He took Zhou Li’s hand and followed behind the group of men.

Zhou Li blushed. She had planned to wait until those people went up before going herself. However, now with Leng Xuan abruptly holding her hand, she felt quite shy, and her thoughts wandered off. Despite the shyness, her heart felt sweet...

After going upstairs, Zhou Li realized those men were actually there to trouble her brother; she was shocked. When she reached the door, she saw they were about to make a move on her brother and, in a moment of urgency, she couldn’t help but call out, "Hey, who are you guys? Don’t hurt my brother!"

The casually dressed man was actually Ah-Fei, sent by Lei Hu to help Huang Xiaojun. Seeing Zhou Li, the kid’s eyes lit up. He had played around with plenty of schoolgirls before, some of them quite attractive, but compared to Zhou Li, a true beauty, they seemed lacking, hardly invoking in him a desire to conquer.

"Sis," Zhou Jingpeng called out. He had been worried, but as soon as he saw Leng Xuan standing behind Zhou Li, he immediately relaxed. With Dragon’s Fang here, what were seven or eight little thugs to worry about? This was no trouble at all.

With a wicked smile, Ah-Fei stood up, approached Zhou Li, and with an attempt at coolness, asked, "He’s your brother, huh?"

"So what if he is?" Zhou Li glared at Ah-Fei. Although somewhat afraid, holding Leng Xuan’s hand gave her an instant surge of courage. She asked, "Who exactly are you guys, and where has my brother offended you?"

"Got some spirit, I see!" Although Ah-Fei guessed that the girl in front of him was the very Zhou Li that Huang Xiaojun liked, he didn’t let it show. After all, Huang had only asked him to teach Zhou Jingpeng a lesson, without mentioning any other business. If he played with this girl, he could play dumb in front of Huang Xiaojun, pretending he didn’t know she was Zhou Li. Turning to his lackeys with a knowing look, one of them said, "Brother Fei, you take this girl into the room and have fun. We’ll take care of this cripple."

Ah-Fei let out a wicked laugh, then turned back to Zhou Li and reached out to lift her chin. But Leng Xuan, holding Zhou Li’s hand, gently pulled her back. She stumbled two steps and ended up in his embrace, avoiding Ah-Fei’s groping hand.

Gently patting Zhou Li’s shoulder, Leng Xuan stepped forward with an indifferent face, looking at Ah-Fei.

"Kid, who are you?" Ah-Fei frowned unhappily. There weren’t many left in Baiyun City who dared to act so brazenly in front of him. Besides, the kid in front of him was wearing a school uniform, clearly just a student. Could he be an ungrateful brat?

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