Zhao Tai was slapped twice, and his face immediately swelled up.
Although he was furious, he could only endure it.
"Yes, yes, yes, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, I should call you Master Zhao!" Zhao Tai quickly corrected himself.
Bai Weicheng snorted coldly and ignored Zhao Tai. Beside him, the person with an IV drip was Brother Gou, whose arm had been broken by Qin Xuan earlier.
Brother Gou scanned the room and immediately spotted Ding Chenxiang on the sofa. He pointed at her and said,
"Brother Bai, it's this stinky woman."
Hearing this, Bai Weicheng signaled to two of his subordinates.
The two understood and immediately walked towards Ding Chenxiang.
Ding Chenxiang's face turned pale, and her palms began to sweat.
Qin Lin, seeing that they meant trouble, immediately stood up and blocked Ding Chenxiang,
"What do you want!"
The two thugs, seeing a young girl pop out, and a pretty one at that, their lust was immediately ignited.
"I didn't expect there to be such a delicate little thing. We'll take her too."
As he spoke, one of them reached out to grab Qin Lin.
Zhao Tai, watching from the side, clenched his fists secretly but dared not say a word.
Facing the thugs' lecherous hands, Qin Lin stood tall and fearless, for she knew that her elder brother would not let her be harmed.
As expected, before the thug's hand could touch Qin Lin, a toothpick flew from an unknown direction and directly pierced the back of the thug's hand. The force was neither too strong nor too weak, just enough to embed it halfway.
"Ah!" The thug let out a pig-like scream,
"My hand!"
The members of the Black Tiger Gang immediately became vigilant.
Brother Gou also looked around vigilantly, as he had been injured on the hand by a bottle cap that flew from an unknown direction not long ago.
Suddenly, Brother Gou's gaze locked onto a dark corner. His eyes narrowed as he recognized Qin Xuan. He quickly said to Bai Weicheng,
"Brother Bai! There! It's that kid! He's the one who beat up our brothers and broke my hand!"
Everyone shifted their gaze to Qin Xuan.
When Bai Weicheng saw Qin Xuan, his brow furrowed, finding the man somewhat familiar.
Qin Xuan put down his wine glass, stood up, and slowly walked out of the corner to Qin Lin's side. He flicked her forehead and said impatiently,
"You brat, when bad guys bully you, you just hide!"
Qin Lin's lips curved upwards, revealing a pair of slightly prominent canines,
"Hehe, I know, brother won't let bad guys bully me."
Qin Xuan rolled his eyes,
"You're so smart."
The two thugs also understood that it was Qin Xuan who threw the toothpick. Their eyes immediately turned red with anger,
"Kid, you son of a bitch, are you tired of living! Die!"
The two of them pulled out small knives and lunged at Qin Xuan.
"Brother! Be careful!" Qin Lin exclaimed, watching as two small knives pierced Qin Xuan's abdomen.
The students in the private room held their breath.
It's over, being stabbed twice, it's hard to survive.
Ding Chenxiang's face turned even paler with fright.
She mentally cursed Qin Xuan a hundred times.
Why didn't he leave with her earlier? He insisted on staying, and now he's been stabbed twice in the stomach, surely his intestines are injured. Even a great immortal couldn't save him now!
Just as everyone thought Qin Xuan was doomed, he reached out and rubbed his neck, which had become sore from sitting for too long.
"Noisy." Then, Qin Xuan waved his hand dismissively.
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
Two slaps sent the two thugs flying, and they collapsed unconscious on the ground.
Everyone gasped in surprise again.
How could he have such strength after being stabbed twice?
"Brother!" Qin Lin behind him almost burst into tears from fright. She rushed forward and frantically felt Qin Xuan's body, lifting his clothes and touching his abs.
Qin Xuan quickly stopped her, fearing that this girl would inspect him even more excessively.
"Stop touching, I'm fine."
Qin Lin breathed a sigh of relief when she confirmed Qin Xuan had no wounds, but then she became curious. What was her brother's stomach made of? He was stabbed by two knives, why wasn't there even a scratch?
Before she could speak, Qin Xuan pulled her behind him, preventing her from touching him again.
At this moment, Bai Weicheng also saw Qin Xuan's face clearly and suddenly remembered who he was!
"Long time no see." Qin Xuan stood with his arms crossed, smiling at Bai Weicheng.
Bai Weicheng swallowed, and his shoulder with the broken arm inexplicably began to ache.
Perhaps it was seeing the person who had cut off his arm.
Two months ago, at the "Ming Er Zai Lai" mahjong hall, Bai Weicheng had almost died at Qin Xuan's hands. That was the most miserable experience of his life, and he had nearly lost his life.
That time, he had witnessed Qin Xuan's terrifying power. Although his injuries healed later, Qin Xuan's terrifying figure had haunted his mind ever since, refusing to leave.