Han Huo looked at Qin Shou with malicious intent, sneered coldly, and then slowly approached Qin Shou.
He'd been waiting to teach Qin Shou a lesson. How could he live up to his name, Brother Huo, if he didn't slash the claw that dared to touch his woman?
"What... what are you doing? I've no grudge against you!" Qin Shou's face was as pale as iron, step by step retreating backward. But in his haste, he tripped, and fell backwards, his head hitting the ground, and he instantly lost consciousness.
The four Black Super Bodyguards who followed Qin Shou immediately sprung forward, trying to protect Qin Shou, only to be downed by Han Huo in a few moves.
Han Huo was the top of the special forces soldiers, and dealing with a few bodyguards was a matter of minutes for him.
"Damn, daring to touch my woman with such a cowardly display. Tonight, I'll teach him that not all women are up for grabs."
