Luo Xichen's eyes darkened after hearing the voice. He turned his head slightly and looked at the table next to him like an ice blade.
There were seven or eight men sitting at the opposite table. All of them had dragon-shaped tattoos on their upper arms. They were strong and dressed in the same color. It was obvious that they were not the type to be provoked easily.
The group of people were stunned by his sharp eyes and felt a little cold. However, when they saw that he was alone and there were seven or eight of them on their side, they became bolder again.
"You're lucky to be able to accompany us. Come on, I won't mistreat you!" The man who spoke stood up and swaggered to the table with a glass of wine in his hand. He wanted to press down on Sha Zhixing's hand and pour the wine into her mouth.
However, before his hand touched Sha Zhixing's wrist, Sha Zhixing suddenly stood up.
Before the man could react, she raised her hand and slapped him twice on the face.
She slapped him very hard. The slap was very loud and her movements were very agile. The man was stunned and could not react for a long time.
He had been hit by a woman!
Luo Xichen, who had wanted to stop him, was surprised by her counterattack.
He had known Sha Zhixing for so many years, but he had never seen her so flamboyant.
This girl's reaction speed was extraordinary!
The people at the opposite table were also shocked by Sha Zhixing's valiant behavior. Their brother had been hit by a little girl who they could pick up with one elbow. If this spread in the underworld, how embarrassing would that be?
In fact, Sha Zhixing had been provoked by the hooligan's words. After hitting the man, she was also stunned for a moment. Then, she looked at the man's arms, which were as thick as hers, and the hot blood that she had just hit woke her up.
However, although Sha Zhixing regretted it, she was not afraid. She raised her slender neck proudly and looked at the man with cold eyes.
"How dare you hit me!" The man was obviously provoked. He covered his injured face with one hand and raised his head stiffly. He raised his hand and was about to slap Sha Zhixing back. However, before he could move his hand, his wrist was caught by a pair of hands.
The man looked at the hand that was holding his hand. Before he could react, the hand that was being controlled was turned around by Luo Xichen. Then, there were two sounds of slapping. One side of the man's face was also slapped twice.
This time, it was Luo Xichen.
Luo Xichen was faster than Sha Zhixing, and he hit him hard and fiercely. He even rubbed his wrist after hitting him, and his expression did not change at all.
Sha Zhixing's eyes twitched.
His hand was sore from hitting him?
The man did not even realize how he had been hit. When he came back to his senses, his face was swollen like a bun.
"F*ck!" He covered his face with one hand and cursed in a low voice. He raised his hand to fight back, but Luo Xichen's hand grabbed his wrist. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. Then, there was a cracking sound.
The joints were broken...
Everyone fell silent after that.
Sha Zhixing had seen how ruthless Luo Xichen was, but she was still shocked when she saw him again.
Luo Xichen's face was cold and his aura was cold. He was as dark as the grim reaper. He was completely different from his usual self. Even the most influential people in the black and white world might not have his aura!