The fierce fist wind brushed past Leng Youchen's face but stopped just in time.
Leng Yanbo turned back furiously, glaring at the Hidden Guard who had appeared at some point, restraining his wrist, and growled in a low voice, "Let go!"
The members of the Leng Family always had Hidden Guards by their side, and the Hidden Guards only obeyed their respective masters, protecting them with loyalty. At this moment, with a solemn expression on his face, the Hidden Guard glanced at his master and suddenly tightened his grip.
Leng Yanbo broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, his handsome face turned deathly pale, and his earlier arrogance disappeared in an instant, "It hurts, it hurts, Leng Youchen, tell him to let go!"
A fierce light flashed in Leng Youchen's phoenix eyes, as if he wanted the Hidden Guard to cripple his hand for daring to lay a finger on him, yet he didn't want his blood to stain the island. He tilted his chin slightly towards the Hidden Guard, who immediately let go.
