Jiang Yan, who had prepared a speech to humiliate Su Xuan, was so enraged by his words that she was left speechless. Gained weight? Who have you ever seen gain weight this fast? Chu Hongfang was the one who beat my face until it was swollen! "Su Xuan!" Jiang Yan took a deep breath and said coldly, "Let’s cut to the chase. Just because I owed you fifty yuan and didn’t pay it back for ten years, not only did I get beaten by Chu Hongfang, but I also lost my job. What’s more, Chu Hongfang has forbidden me from ever working in the real estate industry again. So, how do you propose we settle this?" Before Jiang Yan could finish, several of the young thugs couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Fifty yuan for ten years and still no payback? She’s really something else! It’s like wearing a mask to your own funeral—shameless even in death! "You tell me how we should settle it?" Su Xuan shrugged. "You’re asking me?" Jiang Yan walked up to the tightly bound Su Xuan. "If I told you to get on your knees and apologize to me, would you do it?" "Of course not," Su Xuan replied cheerfully. "See? I knew it!" Jiang Yan gritted her teeth. "I knew you wouldn’t agree, so I won’t waste any more words on you!" With that, Jiang Yan took out an eyebrow razor. She tested the blade with her fingertip before saying menacingly, "Su Xuan, you were handsome back in junior high, and you’ve only gotten better-looking. I bet a lot of girls like you, right? Tell me, if I use this blade to make a few cuts on your face, do you think it would make you even more handsome?" "Jiang Yan, before you cut my face, I have a question for you," Su Xuan said suddenly. "What question?" Jiang Yan furrowed her brow. "If you’re asking how you can get out of this, I can tell you right now: no way! I’d rather die than let you walk out of here in one piece!" "Of course, I’m not asking that." Su Xuan glanced at the young men holding various knives and said to Jiang Yan, "You’re just a sales agent. I doubt you have the connections to find these people for revenge on your own. Tell me, who’s pulling the strings?" "You’re pretty smart." Jiang Yan narrowed her surgically altered eyes. "Of course I found someone. Someone you can’t afford to provoke. Let me put it this way: even if I killed you tonight, nothing would happen to me. He can guarantee my safety." "Where is he now?" Su Xuan asked. "He’s not here, and you’re not worthy of meeting him!" "What if I lend you another fifty yuan?" "Su Xuan, what the hell are you trying to do?!" "I’m thinking... that later, I’ll just beat you and your backer up together!" Hearing this, Jiang Yan immediately gave one of the young thugs a meaningful look. The man hurried outside and returned a moment later. "There’s no one out there," he reported. Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She had thought Su Xuan had called for backup. But that’s impossible, she thought. She had arranged for several people to place Didi orders around him simultaneously just to hail his car. It was designed to look like a complete coincidence. There was no way Su Xuan could have prepared for this unless he could see the future. "Really? No one?" Su Xuan even asked the young man. The thug glared at Su Xuan before turning back to Jiang Yan. "Ma’am, stop wasting time with him and get on with it! The boys have other business later tonight!" Jiang Yan strode up to Su Xuan and pressed the eyebrow razor against his cheek. "Su Xuan," she said viciously, "I’m going to cut your face at least twenty times. Then, I’ll rub salt in the wounds and slap you!" With that, she made a motion as if to slice his face. Feeling a chill on his cheek, Su Xuan called out to stop her. "Honestly, I really did call for backup. Why don’t you have someone check again?" "Su Xuan, now I see. You’re not just petty, you’re a coward!" Jiang Yan glanced at the shut iron door. "Don’t worry, no one is coming. Not even Jesus can save you tonight!" Su Xuan pursed his lips and muttered to himself, "De Feng couldn’t be this unreliable, could he?" Just as the words left his mouth! The closed iron gate suddenly began to shake violently, as if someone outside was pounding on it with immense force. Then, with a thunderous BOOM, the iron gate was thrown open! A dozen men armed with sharp weapons swarmed inside. "Su Xuan, Zhai Defeng sent us to find you!" the leader of the new group shouted as he barged in. It might have been better if he hadn’t shouted. His cry instantly made Jiang Yan and her thugs misunderstand, thinking this new group was the backup Su Xuan had called. "Boys, get ’em!" one of the thugs yelled, and they immediately charged the newcomers, blades flashing. Both sides were clearly experienced fighters, their movements agile and their attacks vicious. The shrill sound of clashing blades echoed without pause. In short order, several men were stabbed, and blood gushed from their wounds like fountains. Their injuries were all over. Some clutched their necks as they fell. Some clutched their chests as they fell. Some clutched their stomachs as they fell. And one even fell while clutching his backside... "How can this be happening? How..." Having never witnessed such a brutal brawl before, Jiang Yan was completely stupefied. The eyebrow razor slipped from her fingers and clattered to the floor. She had no idea what was going on, but Su Xuan did. When he was being abducted in the car, he had deliberately called someone named Xiao Yun and announced where he was being taken, all so Zhai Defeng could overhear it on his wiretap. He’d even heard the telltale crackle of static from his earpiece at the time. And now, Zhai Defeng hadn’t disappointed him. He’d sent his men. Just as he’d hoped, the two groups had obligingly started trying to kill each other. Everything was going according to plan. CRACK! Thıs text ıs hosted at 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵 With a sudden exertion of force, Su Xuan shattered the wooden chair beneath him. The ropes fell away, and he bolted for the iron gate. "Su Xuan, wait for me!" Jiang Yan screamed, apparently forgetting her grudge as she scrambled to follow him. "You’re not going anywhere!" Seeing Su Xuan escape, one of Zhai Defeng’s men swung his blade at him. "You can’t stop me!" As if anticipating the attack, Su Xuan raised his wrist. He unleashed the Ruyi Tai Chi power he had been accumulating, striking the man with blinding speed. The blow landed squarely on the man’s chest. His body instantly curled up like a cooked shrimp as he was sent flying backward, slamming into the wall. The man actually stuck to the wall for a few seconds before sliding to the floor. A faint circular ripple flashed over his chest, and then blood gushed from his mouth. The fighters on both sides froze in shock at the sight. Is that something a normal person can do? Is he a weightlifter or a shot-putter? Or is he even human? Maybe he’s a God of War transmigrated from another dimension? "Sorry about that!" Su Xuan said with a handsome smile. "Please, by all means, continue fighting~"