Yao Yue stepped forward, "Come, beg me for mercy, and I'll say a few good words to my second uncle on your behalf. Who knows, maybe he'll let you keep both your legs and arms."
"Yao Yue, even if you begged me for mercy, I wouldn't spare your legs or arms; I'd definitely kill you," Xu Chaomu retaliated tooth for tooth.
"You! Brother Yin, give her a thrashing, no more bullshit!" Yao Yue turned to her second uncle's bodyguard and ordered.
"Yes, Miss Yao."
The bodyguard advanced, swinging a punch. Having been caught off guard before and kicked twice by Shen Chi, he was frustrated.
This punch was delivered with full force, aimed straight at Xu Chaomu's delicate face.
Xu Chaomu quickly covered her eyes, frightened, and stumbled back two steps. Like a small cat, she jumped and hid behind Shen Chi's tall figure.
Shen Chi stood firm as a pine. When the bodyguard's punch came swinging in, he didn't move; he just extended his right hand and precisely grabbed the bodyguard's wrist.
