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Huo Yaojun took two steps back, nearly losing his balance. When he arrived, he found the door tightly locked, and it seemed someone inside was desperately trying to break it down.
"Yu Suihuan, is that you? Get out of the way!"
After a moment of silence from within, Huo Yaojun kicked the door repeatedly until it finally burst open.
"Huo Yaojun, take Yu Suihuan and go! She’s been drugged!"
He saw Wang Zhao sprawled on the floor, her expression one of extreme pain.
"Let’s get out together!"
Huo Yaojun lifted Yu Suihuan onto his back and went to help Wang Zhao. Just then, a group of over ten thugs surged into the courtyard, each looking fierce and menacing.
These thugs had been sent by Xue Lan. Hearing the commotion from next door but too scared to show herself, she had dispatched them instead. She intended to make a scene today, wanting to ruin Yu Suihuan’s reputation and ensure that Qing He Ge would despise her.
"Ha, you think you can leave? You’ll have to ask my brothers if they’ll let you!"
The thugs brandished thick sticks as they advanced on the three of them.
They were here for money and trouble, and since Xue Lan was generous with her payment, they were determined to satisfy their employer.
"Take Yu Suihuan away!"
Wang Zhao gritted her teeth against the discomfort in her body and struggled to stand up. Seeing this, Huo Yaojun clenched his jaw and charged forward with Yu Suihuan on his back.
The thugs swung their sticks in an attempt to block their path.
"You bastards!"
Wang Zhao summoned all her strength and kicked one of the thugs blocking their way, sending him crashing to the ground. The other thugs, witnessing their comrade fall, showed no mercy; one swung a stick at Wang Zhao's back, causing her to stagger but she managed to stay on her feet.
"Go! Don’t worry about me!"
As Wang Zhao endured the effects of the drug and fought back, she tried to carve out a path for them to escape.
"Damn it, still thinking of leaving? Not a single one of you can get away!"
The thugs received the order to hold them back, especially since Xue Lan's guests had yet to arrive. However, the situation was turning out to be different from what they had imagined. If Huo Yaojun insisted on taking Yu Suihuan away, how would they ever get their reward?
"Let’s all leave together!"
Huo Yaojun indeed wanted to get Yu Suihuan out quickly, but he had already learned from the mouth of a bystander that Wang Zhao had been drugged. Even though the two were rivals, he couldn't just stand by and watch Wang Zhao take the brunt of this alone; that was not what a true man would do.
With a swift turn, Huo Yaojun carried Yu Suihuan into a room and gently placed her on the bed. When he came back out, he found Wang Zhao already on the ground, having been beaten down by several thugs, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
In terms of physical strength, Huo Yaojun was still at a disadvantage compared to Wang Zhao, but under these circumstances, he could only do his best. Seeing Huo Yaojun drawing their fire, Wang Zhao seized the opportunity to grab hold of one thug's ankle and yanked hard. The thug lost his balance and fell face-first into the dirt.
Wang Zhao took advantage of this moment to snatch the thug's stick and staggered to his feet, swinging it with all his might. He knew that in a fair fight, Huo Yaojun might not be as skilled as he was. But now, with the effects of the drug taking hold, he felt utterly weak and could only throw the stick to Huo Yaojun.
Then!
Huo Yaojun caught the stick, and his fighting spirit surged dramatically. In no time at all, more than ten thugs were overwhelmed and scattered.
Although Huo Yaojun took quite a few hits himself, he managed to hold on. The little thugs realized that their hard work was about to go down the drain and grew frantic.
"Damn it, hit them harder!"
The Thug Leader felt humiliated that he and his dozen or so men were being beaten so badly by these two. If word got out, how would he ever show his face again?
So he decided to take matters into his own hands and prepared to strike with deadly intent. The thugs received the order and attacked even more fiercely than before, aiming for the two men’s heads with lethal intent.
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