Some bystanders noticed that it was a young, pretty girl against this bunch of folks and felt compassionate towards her. They advised her in a low voice, "Young miss, you better hurry up and leave. These are Master Chen's men."
"Master Chen?" Su Huiqing narrowed her eyes.
Sounded like a significant figure.
The black-clad man noticed Su Huiqing's reaction, and he smirked lasciviously. "Master Chen likes your type. He might spare you if you know how to please him…"
Before he managed to complete his sentence, his eyes widened in shock.
This was because the girl who had been standing five meters away from him was suddenly right in his face.
Everyone else subconsciously took a step back.
Su Huiqing grabbed the black-clad man by the neck and lifted him up easily.
The man's face was turning purple, and those mocking eyes of his were now filled with fear.