"Quick! Someone save the young lady!"
Zheng Siming struggled to his feet, wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and yelled into the courtyard.
Following Zheng Siming's cry for help, all martial arts masters responsible for the security of the Qian Family estate came out and saw Ning Fan carrying their young miss, Qian Xiaorou, which made their faces turn extremely sour.
"Quick, save the young lady!"
Zheng Siming called out from a distance and then ran over, joining the crowd that had surrounded Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's strength was simply too formidable; Zheng Siming alone did not dare to confront Ning Fan. Now, to rescue Qian Xiaorou, they had to act together.
Seeing the situation escalate, Qian Xiaorou anxiously shouted to Ning Fan, "Put me down quickly!"
Ning Fan was unmoved and looked around at the familiar faces, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oh, everyone is here."
