The woman being harassed was none other than Liu Suqiu.

She seemed somewhat helpless now.

Yet the sleazy laughter of those few men had attracted quite a crowd of onlookers.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng quickly parked his car to the side and ran over, using his body to shield Liu Suqiu.

His gaze turned fierce as he icily faced the gangsters, "Pay up now, and take it back for your mother to show you."

The few punks were in high spirits.

The beauty before them was making them drool, so after they gathered around, they immediately started to harass her.

They had been hoping to whisk the beauty away and have a blast together in the evening.

Now, however, someone like Cheng Yaojin had suddenly appeared halfway and spoiled their fun.

The leader, a blond, scowled with his eyebrows knit, holding a very revealing pair of underwear in his hand.

His hand shook continuously, as if about to gesture towards Liu Suqiu.

Now.

Suddenly, someone stood between him and Liu Suqiu, inserting themselves into the situation, which made him furious.

Not only did the smile on his face disappear, but a sharp gleam also burst from his eyes.

Staring at Liu Zheng, the blond’s face turned extremely ugly as he uttered, word by word, "Kid, who the hell are you? Where did you pop out from, do you know who I am? You dare to square off against me here."

"I really am laughing!" Liu Zheng started to laugh, his laughter filled with disdain, "I don’t care who you are, scram, stop barking here."

Seeing they hadn’t intimidated Liu Zheng, the punks grew even angrier.

Immediately, another punk next to the blond yelled threateningly, "Motherfucker, are you looking for death? You don’t even know Brother Bin of the East City, do you? Let me tell you, the whole East City listens to my Brother Bin."

Looking at the punks, Liu Zheng sneered even more disdainfully.

Ever since he received the inheritance, he didn’t even pay attention to those like Liu Kai, who had learned martial arts at a military school, let alone this bunch of nobodies.

"Whatever Brother Bin, I don’t know, nor do I want to know," Liu Zheng waved his hand and said, "Anyone sensible would scram quickly."

Seeing Liu Zheng give no face at all, not pandering to him in the slightest, the blond exploded with rage.

His face turned exceptionally gloomy and malignant, and then he violently gestured to his lackeys.

Without uttering a word, the lackeys all understood his intention.

So.

The lackeys let out a shout and immediately rushed towards Liu Zheng.

Very quickly, the lackeys reached Liu Zheng, and one from each side grabbed his arms.

After controlling Liu Zheng, the lackeys all had a look of triumph on their faces.

The standing blond coldly laughed, and suddenly stepped forward, standing right in front of Liu Zheng.

He pulled out a switchblade from his pocket and spun it in his hand, the flashing blade dazzled the eyes.

"Heh heh! Kid, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know Brother Bin of the East City. Today, I’ll let you get a good look at just who the hell I am."

Seeing the demonic Brother Bin, Liu Suqiu suddenly felt weak in the knees.

Fear was in her heart, but she didn’t back down because of it.

She even took a step forward, her voice quivering as she shouted, "Don’t, please don’t hurt him, I’ll give all these clothes to you. Just let him go."

At this moment, Liu Suqiu was almost crying.

Pity that the blond, burning with rage and feeling his pride had been wounded, was never going to actually listen to what she was saying.

Facing Liu Zheng, the bleached-haired man sneered viciously, baring his teeth.

With a flick of his wrist, the butterfly knife made a "click" sound, revealing the blade to the air.

Sunlight shone on the blade, casting a faint green glint.

With a twist of his wrist, the sharp knife in his hand headed straight for Liu Zheng’s belly, who had his arms restrained.

"Someone’s going to get killed, it’s over. That kid’s definitely dead," someone exclaimed.

Shouts of alarm erupted from the crowd, and then the people inside it began to back away as if they were terrified that Liu Zheng’s blood would splatter onto them.

Even some women closed their eyes outright.

They acted as if they feared that witnessing Liu Zheng being stabbed would leave an indelible shadow on their minds.

Even Liu Zheng himself was startled.

He truly hadn’t expected that the bleached-haired guy would actually stab him with a knife.

In such a situation, Liu Zheng’s arms were controlled; he simply couldn’t dodge.

Startled, Liu Zheng’s pupils suddenly contracted.

He strained his arms, hoping to break free, but still couldn’t escape the other’s grip.

As he saw the knife blade driving straight for his abdomen, Liu Zheng suddenly lashed out with a kick directly at the bleached-haired guy.

"Bang!"

The bleached-haired guy bent over from Liu Zheng’s kick, curling up like a big shrimp, and then his body was sent flying backward, like a wingless shrimp falling to the ground five or six meters away.

He clutched his stomach, rolling around on the ground nonstop.

He rolled three or four times before coming to a stop.

The underlings controlling Liu Zheng were shocked and, in their horror, could no longer bother to restrain him.

They ran over and helped up the bleached-haired guy who was lying there.

"Bro, are you okay?"

The underlings were all frightened, worried that they hadn’t protected their boss well and that he might take it out on them.

However.

At that moment, the boss, gritting his teeth, glared at Liu Zheng and shouted loudly while pointing the butterfly knife at Liu Zheng’s nose, "Kill him, kill him for me..."

Hearing their boss’s command, the hoodlums immediately propped up the bleached-haired boss and charged towards Liu Zheng again.

Truth be told, Liu Zheng now had a rough understanding of some of the things in the inheritance.

So standing there, he was completely unafraid of the onrushing thugs.

Just as the thugs approached Liu Zheng and he was preparing to counter, a sudden shout came from the crowd.

"Stop, everyone stop."

The shout rang out, and a tall young man walked in from the edge of the crowd.

After entering, his eyes swept across, looking at every person in the crowd and finally landing on the bleached-haired guy’s face.

"Who could this be? If it isn’t Brother Bin from the East City, what a rare sight!"

"Oh no, no, Young Huang, don’t call me that. Just call me Little Bin, I dare not assume the title of Brother Bin!"

Upon seeing the young man, the bleached hair guy immediately lost his edge, acting like the lowest of the low, with a flattering smile on his face.

After humbly speaking, the bleached-hair guy then turned to glance at Liu Zheng and explained what had just happened.

"We had come to buy some clothes, but I didn’t expect this kid to rush over and interfere, and he even kicked me."