"No way, Miss Feng Ruxue, Ye Wudao asked me to take care of you, I can't just leave you behind, I'll go out and deal with him," Zhu Feihang said.
Zhu Feihang, no matter what, was from a sect, and although the sect wasn't known for its martial arts, he had some skill, and it wasn't half-bad. He could absolutely handle three to five special forces soldiers without a problem.
"Nana, you stay here to protect Miss Feng Ruxue, don't go out," Zhu Feihang said. After finishing his words, he left Feng Ruxue's room alone,
But Feng Ruxue, lying on the bed, was extremely worried. She didn't know Zhu Feihang and had no idea if he knew martial arts; if it had been Ye Wudao here, there certainly would have been no problem.
In fact, not only did Zhu Feihang know martial arts, but Chen Nana did as well. However, her skills were still somewhat inferior to Zhu Feihang's, but she definitely wasn't the kind of person who was powerless.