Crippled

Min Zhong didn't say anything. He just let him walk forward. When he was in front of him, Min Zhong raised his leg and kicked him again.

However, Yan San learned his lesson this time. He dodged the kick and waved his hand. "Hit him!"

More than twenty people surrounded him at the same time. Min Zhong pulled Ye Xiu and whispered, "Follow me closely!"

Min Zhong moved. He moved like the wind blowing on catkin. His figure moved swiftly. He barely dodged the weapons of those thugs, but he was sure to hit those thugs.

In just a few minutes, the twenty or so thugs fell one after another. Only Yan San was still standing there, but his body was already shaking.

Even so, Yan San had a smile on his face as he slowly retreated.

"Min Zhong, save me!"

Ye Xiu's cry for help entered Min Zhong's ears and he instantly understood. He immediately turned around and saw two hatchet men driving Ye Xiu towards a car.