Zi Qiong turned her head and saw that stepping forward was Little Jia, who had just joined them, she felt deeply reassured.
"Little Jia, step aside, don't get involved!" Zi Qiong instructed.
Jia Yan had no foundation in martial arts and was no match for these people; she couldn't bear to watch her subordinate being humiliated.
Jia Yan's face was resolute, "Sister Qiong, though I am not their match, I will absolutely not be a coward!"
His family was poor and he was often bullied by a few hoodlums. It was because of Zi Qiong's warm help that, after joining the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion, nobody dared to bully him anymore.
"Fuck, he's even loyal, how touching! Come on, since you've got guts, I'll indulge you today!" Shen Li sneered coldly.
Zhou Siyu stood in front of Jia Yan, "Dare to touch him and see what happens!"
