"I've long wished for death, dragging this useless leg around, I've endured too much contempt," Long Wuhui snorted coldly, clenching his fist.

"Yo, quite the act, bros, teach this Old Limp Man a lesson, let him learn how a human should behave."

The young thugs each flipped a beer bottle in hand, arrogance overflowing.

Long Wuhui, not at all intimidated, was about to step forward when he felt a strong hand grab his shoulder.

He turned in surprise, seeing Lin Hai shaking his head at him.

"Instructor, let me handle it."

"Handle what? Kiddo, you haven't practiced in years, your kung fu's all rusty, what if you get hurt?" Long Wuhui shook his head.

"I'll do it," Lin Hai insisted without further explanation.

"Handle what, you looking down on my limp?" Long Wuhui glared.

"Instructor, that's not what I meant."

Long Wuhui shrugged off the hand on his shoulder, saying, "I can't stand and watch my brothers and sisters get bullied. If we take action, at the very least it'll cause moderate injury, and the cops can deal with a cripple like me easier."

"But…" Lin Hai was about to explain further, but Long Wuhui cut him off.

"Enough said, I'm worried you might get hurt if you go, am I still fit to be your instructor if I don't protect my own?"

Lin Hai was tremendously moved, even with one crippled leg, Long Wuhui didn't forget to protect him at such moments.

He gripped a pair of chopsticks from the table, ready to strike secretly, unwilling to let the instructor get injured.

"Yo? Old Limp Man really dares to come up?"

"That coward, you actually let a cripple step in for you, are you even a man?" A little gangster girl among the thugs whistled, despising Lin Hai.

The thugs smirked in contempt, ready to welcome Old Limp Man with beer bottles, then show off in front of the two girls, satisfying their sense of superiority and thrill.

"Wuwu, Uncle Instructor, don't go up, they have too many people," Ruoshuang said anxiously from where she sat.

Long Wuhui turned to Ruoshuang with a smile, "It's okay, you're one of my siblings, I can't let you be bullied."

"Ah? Siblings…" Ruoshuang was speechless and worried.

"Hey, Old Limp, hurry up, so slow, even sending a head over takes you forever, truly useless."

A blond thug tossed his beer bottle and said.

Long Wuhui kept a calm face, limping towards the thugs, saying, "Don't rush, the good show is behind, my legs aren't quick, just wait."

Lin Hai, standing behind, had caught up; his entire body's Gang Qi subtly gathered in his hand, eyes coldly targeting the wrists and knees of the thugs.

Queen Qi's eyebrows furrowed deeply into a "川" character, fed up with these arrogant little thugs.

She felt she needed to do something.

"Hey, Old Limp Man's here, tsk, get ready, let me gift you a beer bottle; Snowflake brand—you don't usually have the luxury to drink this, haha."

A thug brazenly raised a beer bottle, ready to showcase his combat power.

His companion, the little gangster girl next to him, looked excited and thrilled, with no awareness of having done anything wrong.

Long Wuhui's expression remained unchanged, watching as the beer bottle was about to fall, slowly raising his fist.

"Dare to touch my man's instructor, seeking death!"

A scolding shout rang out, and a red figure leaped from behind Long Wuhui, lifting a long, sexy leg encased in fishnet stockings.

Queen Qi, mid-air, launched a beautiful spinning kick.

The heel of her high-heeled shoe struck the wrist of the thug holding the beer bottle.

The thug screamed miserably, his wrist bleeding profusely, the beer bottle clanging to the ground and shattering.

"Get her, I'll take responsibility if she dies," the punk clutching his wrist where the high heel had stabbed him shouted venomously.

The punks behind him were furious, thinking they were dealing with an expert, but it was just a woman who sneak attacked them, which counted for nothing.

"Brothers, teach this bitch a lesson, get her!"

"F*ck, I'll stab you to death later!"

"This chick ain't bad."

The punks cursed crudely, brandishing beer bottles as they surrounded Queen Qi.

"Think you can handle me? You got the strength for that?"

Queen Qi snorted coldly, her sharp high heels fiercely kicking out. A punk near her arched his back, his clothes suddenly tearing apart as he spat out blood and flew backwards.

A fierce slap fiercely swung out.

Slap—

The little gangster girl who had just talked back only felt burning pain on her cheek, seeing stars, spinning several times on the ground before collapsing, tears streaming down her face.

Fists flew furiously

Bang bang—

Queen Qi, crouching down, slightly lifted her head, her fists already striking the abdomens of two punks.

These two punks thought they could successfully ambush her, but Queen Qi's punching speed was too fast, catching them off guard.

Both felt their innards churn as if a river overturned, at least several ribs broken from the punch.

They spat out blood twice, losing their combat power, and groaned on the ground.

Queen Qi suddenly charged out.

The remaining three vicious punks attacked.

Slap slap slap—

Three slaps swung out.

With a snap, one of their arms was directly broken by Queen Qi.

Screams erupted, and with another spinning kick by Queen Qi, a punk was sent flying into a willow tree, nearly breaking it, his neck twisted, he passed out.

"Shit, this chick is ruthless, run!"

The two punks exchanged looks, fear in their eyes, and deciding to retreat, they turned and ran.

"Hmph, crossed paths with me and still thinking of running? No way!"

Queen Qi's legs furiously kicked out, her high heels flying off her feet like two darts, catching up with the two punks who were running away dozens of meters ahead.

With a clang, the punks' heads were fiercely hit by the high heels, they both fell face-first to the ground.

Queen Qi landed, her delicate feet stepping on one of the punks, not touching the mud on the ground.

Long Wuhui turned his head, flabbergasted, looking at Lin Hai.

Lin Hai shrugged helplessly: "Instructor, now you see why I didn't let you take over?"

"Cough cough, I see now, my junior sister is so fierce, uh no, so mighty."

Long Wuhui was shocked, the strength displayed by Queen Qi just now was indeed at the level of a Super First-class Expert, even though it was just the beginning. For a woman to reach such a level at such a young age, she could be described as a devilishly talented.

The punks on the ground moaned miserably in pain, utterly terrified by the ruthlessness of this woman, oh man.

"Apologize now, or I'll cripple you!"

"Stop hitting us, we are Young Master Chen's men."

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