Lu Tingen jumped sideways, grabbed his arm with his backhand, and with his other hand, he tightly pinched the back of his neck and stabbed his heart viciously.

"What's the matter? Are you desperate? There aren't many people who dare to challenge me, Lu Tingen, to my face, and you're one of them. Who gave you the courage to run to me and make a scene again and again? Is it your socialite mother? Or your corrupt father? Hmm?"

"Lu Ting...well, you TM..."

The man kicked him hard in the abdomen. "MD! You still dare to be so stubborn!"

This kick knocked Nie Sang to his knees on the ground, his face pale with pain. "Hiss...ah, it hurts..."

At this moment, the woman who was traveling with Nie Sang shouted desperately, "Help, someone is being beaten, help..."

"Heh!" Lu Tingen let go of Nie Sang, who was half dead from pain, took off his sunglasses and slowly approached the woman. He stared at her with a half-smile, and a hint of cunning appeared in his eyes.

"Ma'am, he was the one who tried to hit me first, I was just defending myself!

Your eyesight is really not very good. You left Ren Yu and turned around to follow this worthless idiot. These two are as stupid as each other, and each one is more cowardly than the other. You should go wash your eyes! "

The woman was stunned by what he said, "I..."

At this moment, Xiao Zhang in the car heard the shouting and hurried over, "Master, are you okay?"

The man raised an eyebrow, "Do I look like something's wrong?"

"Hehehe...that's right, our young master is really awesome." Xiao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Nie Sang on the ground, he stuttered unconsciously.

"Master, you're okay. He, he, he... he's going to be okay, right?"

"Look at your little achievement, he can't die!"