"But, but they…" Ye Xiyao anxiously raised her eyes to Li Changlin, worried. There were twenty or thirty of them, and they were armed with weapons, knives.
Even if Li Changlin was incredibly skilled, he surely couldn't beat so many people, right?
"They're just some worthless thugs, Xi Yao. Retreat to the back so you don't get hurt in case something goes wrong," Li Changlin released her hand, urging Ye Xiyao back into the shop behind them.
Although he was not afraid of these hooligans, if someone took Ye Xiyao hostage, it would be a troublesome issue.
"Brother Changlin, you, you should just run," Ye Xiyao clutched the corner of Li Changlin's clothes, advising him anxiously.
"It's useless, you can escape the first day, but not the fifteenth." Since these hooligans had come to his door, the only solution was to intimidate them.
Otherwise, it would leave behind a disaster.
If the other party thought him weak and easy to bully, endless trouble would follow.
