Although she knew nothing about him, she thought that if he could be free to go in and out of the heavily guarded castle, if he could easily rescue her from that lustful den without any repercussions, if he had his own private jet and his own doctor, then he must be a powerful figure, and his name would frighten them somewhat.

He might not dare to touch her if he was afraid.

However, his grandfather, Pei Junshan, was the current head of the Fire Dragon Gang, and he was named as sinister and ruthless. Anyone who offended him not only had the chance to kill, but could also bring about the annihilation of their sect.

The hot soup splashed on his face and eyes. He screamed and had to let go of her.

Everyone was shocked as they hurriedly went forward to support that sturdy man and asked in concern. In that moment, no one paid attention to her.

She took the opportunity to turn and run.

However, after running only a few steps, she felt a dense wave of pain coming from her head. She couldn't help but gasp. She felt as if her entire scalp had been ripped open, making her heart ache with pain.

Before he could even react, his temples suffered a heavy blow. He was so dizzy that he couldn't even stand properly, and fell powerlessly into the arms of the ferocious looking Iron Man.

The other men gathered around her at the same time, took out a handkerchief, stuffed it into her mouth, and tied her up with a nylon rope.

Xia Zhi cried out in sorrow, but she could not struggle, and could only allow himself on the motorcycle.

Is there a mistake? She just came out to buy a midnight snack, and she actually met a hooligan? Or a compatriot rogue? Wasn't her luck a little too bad?

Just as Xia Zhi was despairing in her heart, suddenly, a blinding light shot over from a distance.

All of a sudden, everyone couldn't keep their eyes open as they squinted their eyes to look. They saw a tall and big man slowly walking towards them from the bright light.

Iron Man said fiercely: "Who is that? Don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise don't blame us brothers for being impolite! "

Pei Yaochen stopped and said lightly: "Release him."

"With just you? Dream on! " Iron Man frowned, he dragged Xia Zhi down to the ground, and retrieved a blade from his waist, with a whistle, he led his subordinates and waved the blade at Pei Yaochen.

Pei Yaochen raised his eyebrow, with a press of his hand on his waist, the original leather belt had turned into a long and thin soft whip, with a wave of his hand, the soft whip was like an angry dragon flying out into the sky, wagging its head and tail, in a blink of an eye, it had struck everyone's long blade down to the ground.

Seeing him, Iron Man knew that he was a strong character, if he continued to fight he would definitely be at a disadvantage.

Pei Yaochen sneered, and waved the soft whips in his hands one after another. Iron Man and the others crashed onto the ground one by one, lying on the ground for a long time without being able to get up.

Pei Yaochen went forward and raised his whip high up, slashing it at them randomly, causing them to roll back and forth as they wailed for mercy.

Seeing that they were unable to resist anymore, Pei Yaochen kept his soft whip and stepped on the knife-scarred man's face. He bent down to rub the knife-scarred man's body, and finally took out a money purse from his undergarment pocket. He took out his identity card and looked at it, and then said indifferently: "You are Chen Tie Nan, you live at No. 1382 XX Block?"

Iron Man was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, rolling and crawling on the ground, kneeling down and begging for mercy, "Big brother, spare me! Please forgive me for not realizing that Mt. Tai offended you! You can take the money from this purse as you like, it's just a small gift to you. If it's not enough, I still have a lot of money on my cards. I'll give it all to you! I just hope that you, Sir, will spare us! "

"Do I look like someone who needs money?" Pei Yaochen sneered, then used his wallet to smack him on the face. He smacked him until his face was swollen with blood, but he did not dare resist, only continuously kowtowing and begging for mercy.