Just as Ye Feng was about to start the car to take her home, several figures suddenly jumped out from the shadows and surrounded Qi Xue.

They were dressed casually, with brightly colored hair, and clearly didn't look like nice people.

Ye Feng's expression darkened.

These people have ill intentions.

"Hey little girl, all alone? Want to hang out with us?" One of the men, with dyed yellow hair, looked Qi Xue up and down with a flirtatious gaze and a greasy tone.

"roll."

Qi Xue frowned in disgust, took a step back, and hid behind Ye Feng.

Another man grinned and pulled out a wad of cash, waving it in front of Qi Xue: "Have a drink with us, this money is all yours."

"What are you doing?!"

Ye Feng stepped forward, shielding Qi Xue behind him, his eyes coldly fixed on the group.

"Get lost and don't go looking for trouble!"

The group was initially intimidated by Ye Feng's imposing presence, but they quickly regained their arrogance.

The blond-haired man sneered, "Oh, so you're playing the hero, saving the damsel in distress? Kid, if you know what's good for you, don't meddle, or else..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out a gleaming dagger from his waist and stabbed it at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng reacted quickly, dodging the fatal blow, but his arm was still cut, and blood immediately seeped out.

Qi Xue exclaimed in surprise and quickly helped Ye Feng up, anxiously asking, "Ye Feng, are you alright?"

He gritted his teeth and shook his head.

Qi Xue looked at the wound on Ye Feng's arm and felt heartbroken: "Stop hitting him! He'll die!"

She turned to the group and shouted, "Please, let us go!"

Ye Feng found it rather strange.

This group of people doesn't seem so simple.

Is it Su Hao?

Was it someone he sent?

But then again, it doesn't seem quite right.

Although Su Hao is cunning, he wouldn't be so blatant.