She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

"boss?"

The man at the head of the group, who had a large tattoo on his arm, raised an eyebrow and sneered coldly, "When did you call for reinforcements? You couldn't even find someone who could fight, so you picked another pretty boy!"

"Hahaha, pretty boys looking for pretty boys, birds of a feather flock together!"

Several men glanced at Han Xi and laughed dismissively.

No one noticed that Lin Mo, who had just been fiercely fighting them, had quietly retreated to the side, clutching his chest.

Laugh all you want, but you'll soon be laughing!

You bunch of scum, you'll be crying later!

Unlike Lin Mo's gloating, Fang Li's attention fell on Han Xi as he made his move.

It was only then that she noticed a dark red stain on the back of Han Xi's white shirt.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she instantly remembered the way Han Xi had pulled her into his arms when the wine bottle was smashed at her.

She frowned and quickly touched the man's suit jacket in her hand. Sure enough, the back was damp, and when she brought it close to her nose, she could smell a strong odor of alcohol.

So, that blow just now hit Han Xi in the back...

Fang Li looked at Han Xi with concern, then turned her icy gaze to the men opposite her.

"I've already called the police! They're here soon. If you don't want to get arrested, I advise you to shut up and get out of here! Otherwise, you'll all be charged with intentional assault and intentional homicide, and none of you will escape!"

"Oh, another one threatening us?" one of the men, a tall, thin man with blond hair, sneered.

The tattooed man's gaze fell on Fang Li's face with a sinister look, his eyes gleaming with a dim yellow light, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It seems our reputation as the Five Tigers of the North City isn't strong enough. Any random woman dares to threaten us. We'll admit to intentional injury, but isn't intentional murder a bit too much?"

Fang Li: "So many of you ganging up on one person, and you were so ruthless, what else could it be but intentional murder!"

"Heh, do you really think I'm illiterate and trying to fool me?"

The tattooed man sneered, a lewd smile playing on his lips. "I think you're way more alluring than those greenhorn girls in the private room. You're planning to kill me, aren't you? Well, since you've come this far, I won't mind adding another crime tonight: I'll have my way with you and get my fill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tattooed man waved his hand, and several men behind him rushed towards Han Xi.

He, however, reached out and lunged at Fang Li.

Fang Li's expression changed drastically, and she immediately tried to squeeze into the crowd.

Unexpectedly, the onlookers reacted even faster than she did. When she moved to the right, the people on her right immediately dispersed; when she moved to the left, a large group on her left also immediately retreated.

In an instant, Fang Li was isolated by the crowd.

Everyone kept their distance, adopting an attitude of watching the spectacle but not getting involved.

Seeing that Han Xi was already entangled by several other men, the tattooed man grinned lewdly and tried to grab Fang Li and pull her into his arms.

Seeing this, Lin Mo, whose face was bruised and swollen, rushed over and kicked the man with the tattooed arm.

Unfortunately, he was seriously injured.

The moment he lifted his foot, the tattooed man sensed his intention, slightly turned his body to dodge the attack, and then raised his hand to deliver a punch.

Lin Mo was unable to dodge in time and was beaten so badly that he stumbled backward and fell against the wall.

Fang Li wanted to help Lin Mo, but when she saw the tattooed man turn his gaze to her, she couldn't care less about him for the moment.

Seeing that Fang Li was alone, the tattooed man approached her, and with a slight movement of his hand, he could pull her away. Just then…

"what!"

Bang! ! ! !

"Ow!"

After several cries of pain, a figure suddenly slammed towards the tattooed man.

The tattooed man sensed something was wrong and turned around, only to be knocked to the ground by the tall, thin, blond man. The two piled on top of each other, with the blond man falling backward onto the tattooed man.

The tattooed man was caught off guard and was hit so hard that he saw stars and couldn't catch his breath for a long time.

Fang Li was surprised and looked up.

Han Xi remained unchanged, his face neither flushed nor out of breath, his expression indifferent, except for a darker glint in his eyes. He turned his gaze away from her and toward the remaining men.

The men were no longer as smug as they had been at the beginning.

They were all either hugging their arms or clutching their stomachs, and in a short time, they had all suffered new injuries.

"The Five Tigers of the North City?"

Han Xitan's dark eyes were cold and devoid of any warmth. With each word he spoke, he took a step closer to them.

"Having lived in the capital for so many years, I have never actually heard of this name."

The man with the tattooed arm, still lying on the ground, roared, "That's because you're ignorant! You pretty boys don't even deserve to know our names!"

"..." Han Xi stopped in his tracks.

The tattooed man shoved the blond-haired guy off his body, got up from the ground, pointed at his companions opposite him, and said fiercely, "Aren't you going to attack!"

The group swarmed forward again.

The tattooed man grabbed a broken wine bottle from the ground and stabbed it into Han Xi's back, yelling, "Give him a good beating! As long as he doesn't die, I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"

The person with the full-sleeve tattoo is clearly the leader among them.

There must be some powerful forces behind them.

Therefore, upon hearing his words, the others who were initially hesitant immediately let loose and started throwing whatever was at Han Xi.

Fang Li was anxious. She glanced at the crowded corridor and wondered why the police hadn't arrived yet!

besides......

Her eyes lit up, and she reached out to grab the manager in the crowd.

To everyone's surprise, as soon as the manager saw her intention, he immediately slipped into the crowd and disappeared, along with the security guards who had been there earlier.

These guys are clearly regulars at this bar, and the fact that even the bar manager is so wary of them suggests they might actually have some influence in the area.

Just as Fang Li was biting her lip, her mind racing as she thought of how to help Han Xi...

An unexpected yet predictable scene unfolded.

The group of men rushed forward with their belongings, but Han Xi dodged to the side and then slashed hard at a man's wrist. As the man cried out in pain, Han Xi grabbed his collar and spun him around on the spot.

The next moment, he grabbed the man and used him as a shield!

Crackling!

One heavy blow after another landed on the man.

When the tattooed men realized they had injured their own companion, they froze on the spot.

In the instant they were stunned, Han Xi threw aside the man who was already dazed from being beaten, and kicked two more men away with two quick kicks.

Soon, only the person with the tattooed arm remained.

A look of panic flashed across his face as he held up the broken beer bottle, pointing it directly at Han Xi.

"You, don't come here!"

Han Xi's eyes were icy cold as he approached him, asking, "Who did you just say you were going to kill?"