Upon hearing the young man's extremely intimidating words, Xu Hao and Chu Xiaoxiao did not feel threatened at all, instead, they both just smiled.

Xu Hao chuckled, "Interesting. You actually dare to threaten us. Do you perhaps not know how to write the word 'death'?"

The young man was considered ruthless; he directly tore off some cloth from his shirt to staunch the blood flowing from his severed arm, then snorted coldly, "Today, if I don't have my pals kill you, I swear I'll no longer be human!"

Chu Xiaoxiao said coldly, "Kill us? I want to see exactly how you plan to kill us! Master, you don't need to lift a finger. I'll handle these little shrimps myself."

The young man grinned wickedly, "Don't worry. You're so beautiful; how could I bear to kill you? I'll just capture you and toy with you every day! Hahaha! I want you to know what happens when you oppose me!"

The young man was laughing madly, yet no one among the onlookers dared to scold him.

Although he looked quite pathetic now, he indeed had people backing him!

Not to mention his father's background, just the influence of that buddy of his alone was enough to intimidate everyone present into shock.

After all, it was the largest security company in the area; bringing dozens of people could instantly frighten everyone to the core—who would dare go against them?

Thus, the young man indulged in his wanton behavior here, and no one dared to stop him.

The young man further stated, "You probably still don't know who I am, right? To be honest, my father is the owner of the largest chicken farm in Hong niwan Town, and my name is Hong Zhuang! Boy, remember, the person who's going to have you beaten to death is named Hong Zhuang!"

Hong Zhuang shouted viciously at Xu Hao, his words filled with malicious intent.

Xu Hao laughed lightly, saying, "Today, I don't plan to get involved; these are just some little shrimps, perfect for my maid to practice with."

Xu Hao had already noticed a few vans driving towards them from not far away; it was obvious that those were Hong Zhuang's summoned reinforcements.

To deal with such minor figures, Xu Hao was too lazy to act personally; letting Chu Xiaoxiao have some practice was fine.

However, Xu Hao was somewhat puzzled at this moment: why were these people able to arrive so quickly?

Could it be that they were already prepared to come here?

But tonight was just a banquet, so what were these security personnel doing here?

Upon hearing Xu Hao's words, Hong Zhuang immediately snorted coldly, "Humph! Let the Goddess practice? I think you're just scared! You have the guts to show off, yet lack the courage to endure the consequences of showing off—what kind of man are you? Bah!"

Hong Zhuang spat at Xu Hao instantly, as if he himself was the epitome of righteousness, while Xu Hao was reduced to a coward.

Xu Hao smiled slightly, disinclined to argue with him.

At that moment, those few vans stopped at the intersection.

When the crowd saw those vans, they immediately became extremely alert, slowly retreating to the sides as if they had seen some pestilence.

Leaving aside that they were all local residents, even other residents from Hong niwan Town almost never failed to recognize these people.

They often bullied ordinary people, relying on their numbers; but they had many people, while ordinary folks only dared to be angry yet not speak out.

In the past, whenever ordinary people saw them, who wouldn't immediately slip away?

Today, due to the special circumstances, they hadn't fled yet, but still had to stay far away to avoid collateral damage.

After all, when these people make a move, they never care about the people around them.

About thirty muscular men with tattoos descended from the vans, each holding steel pipes, glaring viciously at the surrounding people.

When they saw Chu Xiaoxiao, their eyes immediately widened, incapable of looking away.

They swore they had never seen such a beautiful woman!

She was like a peerless beauty stepping out of a painting, with an allure that could topple a nation.

The leading middle-aged man wore thick gold chains around his neck and wrists, as if fearing others might not realize he's a nouveau riche.

He looked at Chu Xiaoxiao, eyes flashing with undisguised greed, then turned to Hong Zhuang, his voice somewhat low as he said, "Hong Zhuang, why did you call us here? We were on duty outside just now—what if the big boss finds out? We'll be in deep trouble, and what's with your arm, kid?"

Hong Zhuang hurriedly said, "Uncle Qian, it's this kid. He incited this lady to use some kind of ice blade from nowhere to sever my arm."

"How outrageous! To dare sever my nephew's arm is simply courting death!"

Uncle Qian, Hong Zhuang's uncle, upon hearing what he said, instantly became extremely furious, directly confronting Xu Hao and harshly questioning him, "Was it you who did it?"

Chu Xiaoxiao immediately stood in front of Xu Hao, snorting, "Humph! Tonight's incident was my doing and has nothing to do with my master. Every grievance has a perpetrator, every debt has an owner. You want to do something? Then bring it on, I'll take you all on alone!"