"Xiaoyu, come behind me!"
Jiang Chuan pulled Qiu Qianyu behind him, blocking the attack from the two crazy women. His gaze coldly assessed them, as his words carried a chilling anger.
"I rarely hit women, but you two are definitely an exception."
Han Fei's mother, with her hair in disarray, pointed at Jiang Chuan and cursed angrily, "Bumpkin, what the hell are you being arrogant about? Dare to touch me, today I'll cripple you no matter what!"
Both Han Fei and her mother attacked Jiang Chuan from either side; Han Fei's mother pulled out a small fruit knife from her bag, while Han Fei simply grabbed the meat cleaver from the nearby meat stall owner!
"Mom! This bumpkin actually dared to hit you! Let's slaughter him! Don't worry, my husband Li Xin will back us up; a worthless slave, killing him is no big deal!"
These two women were utterly arrogant, even making light of murder!
Jiang Chuan laughed in fury, having tolerated them repeatedly just because they were women.
