A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Huang Mao's words made Gu Feng's face darken!

Rogues aren't a unique product of the Liao Dynasty. Everything here looks strange and unfamiliar, but there's one thing he's familiar with!

That is human nature, the uneven and mixed nature of humanity.

No matter the dynasty, those who deserve to be disciplined always have this same face.

"Ignore him, let's go!"

Su Man'er felt the wrist she was holding harden. She looked up in confusion and saw a pair of cold and gloomy eyes!

That kind of look is enough to send chills down your spine!

The blond-haired man had the upper hand and didn't take Gu Feng, who was dressed in strange clothes, seriously at all. Gu Feng's expression naturally reflected his disdain.

His attention was completely focused on the beautiful and stunning Su Man'er. His lewd gaze wandered over her private parts from top to bottom and bottom to top. When he saw her beautiful face, which was flushed red with anger, he actually reached out to touch it.

However, just as his hand was only five centimeters away from Su Man'er's pretty face, a hand as strong as an iron clamp gripped his four fingers tightly!

Several "click-clack" sounds rang out in succession!

His four fingers were twisted at an unbelievable angle, all four were broken, and ended up sticking to the back of his hand.

"ah--"

The blond-haired man let out a scream as loud as a pig being slaughtered, piercing the sky and soaring into the clouds, sounding so mournful and terrifying in the silent night.

All of this happened very suddenly. The group of people sitting there were stunned for a while before they came to their senses. They immediately bared their teeth, yelled, and grabbed bottles, stools, bricks, and some even took out butterfly knives from their pockets and pounced on Gu Feng.

The saying "alcohol emboldens the coward" is absolutely true. Unfortunately, they forget one thing: alcohol emboldens, not strengthens.

Su Man'er was so frightened that her face turned pale and her hands and feet trembled. She even forgot to react!

A large hand gently pulled her, and she felt herself being protected behind a tall and sturdy figure. Then she saw that figure pounce on those people like a tiger released from its cage!

The battle can only be described in one word: brutal!

If I had to add one more word, it would be: "Relieved!"

The pimple-faced man at the front, the one Gu Feng thought was carrying cow dung on his head, was slapped hard by Gu Feng, landing squarely on his left cheek. Unable to withstand the force of the slap, he spun around several times, the knife in his hand spinning aimlessly along with it!

Several of his companions who were close behind him were caught off guard and suffered cuts of varying sizes from the sharp knives.

When the acne-prone man stopped, half of his face was swollen, and more than half of his twenty-eight teeth had fallen out. The blood flowing from his mouth also contained yellowed, smoked teeth.

Slapping someone in the face is the most satisfying thing. Perhaps he had been pent up in the Liao Dynasty for too long and had a nameless anger in his heart. So when he figured out that this was a group of unruly hooligans, Gu Feng felt that he had finally found someone to vent his anger on.

This pimple-faced man was clearly the leader of the gang, and when the thugs saw that he was injured, they immediately tried to rush at him again!

Gu Feng's brows furrowed, and with an incredible speed, he slapped the pimple-faced man's right cheek again!

The acne-prone man, who was still dizzy and disoriented, was caught off guard and took a hard hit. The few teeth he had left in his mouth were forced to retire prematurely, and he spun around a few times in place.

Gu Feng watched coldly, then suddenly kicked the pimple-faced man, whose legs went weak and he fell to his knees, facing the crowd with his back to Gu Feng.

When the group of thugs saw their boss's miserable state, they were horrified and their faces turned ashen. Realizing that the person standing in front of them was not an ordinary person, but a demonic monster, none of them dared to come forward!

They're just thugs, not Ultraman. How dare they challenge a monster?

At this moment, the acne-prone man finally caught his breath and began to scream in agony.

"Shut up!" Gu Feng snapped impatiently, his voice devoid of any emotion. "If you yell again, I'll break your legs!"

His voice was calm, seemingly without a trace of anger, yet everyone could feel the chilling coldness in his words.

As the leader, the acne-prone guy didn't want to make such a humiliating scene by yelling and screaming, but the excruciating pain was unbearable, and he couldn't hold it in any longer; if he kept it in, he would develop a mental illness.

After the "crack!" sound, everyone stared in disbelief as their leader's left leg twisted into a strange shape.

Gu Feng kept his word and actually broke his leg.

"ah--"

The scream was cut short halfway through because the pimple-faced man remembered what Gu Feng had just said. Fearing that his other leg would also be ruined, he clenched his teeth tightly, his face ashen and covered in sweat, refusing to make another sound.

All the thugs in the room were stunned and didn't react at all!

In this area, apart from Fourth Brother, who is the leader of the Acne Man, they have never seen such a ruthless character.

Gu Feng gently reached out and led the trembling, weak-kneed Su Man'er to the acne-ridden man. Without a trace of expression, he coldly ordered, "Apologize to my sister!"

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, Grandma! Please ask your brother to forgive me, I'll never do it again!"

The acne-faced man begged Su Man'er for forgiveness with a mournful face, but in his heart he thought venomously that this matter could not be left like this.

Seeing the pimple-faced boy looking at her pitifully, Su Man'er felt incredibly relieved. Besides feeling relieved, she was also deeply moved by Gu Feng's actions!

At first, she thought he was being too much and cruel, but when she realized that Gu Feng was doing this all for her sake, she no longer thought he was being too much or cruel.

Over the years, she has been struggling to make a living in this fiercely competitive and treacherous city, enduring countless cold stares, grievances, and humiliations!

But no one has ever been willing to stand up for her, or even say a word of justice.

Su Man'er thought she had seen through the fickleness of human relationships and her heart was almost numb. But Gu Feng's appearance, in just a short time, made her feel touched and moved. A long-lost warmth slowly spread from her cold heart!

This feeling is like when you've been walking alone in the cold winter for a long time, and suddenly someone hands you a cup of hot tea.

It's not that the tea is expensive, it's that you finally don't have to carry it all alone anymore.

Seeing the change in Su Man'er's expression, Gu Feng felt very satisfied, because he had achieved his goal. He had both calmed down and pleased the woman he would have to rely on for the time being. It was a win-win situation!

Little did he know that his moment of pleasure tonight would bring him a great deal of trouble.

On the way home with Su Man'er, Gu Feng couldn't hold back any longer. "Sister, can I ask you a question?"

Su Man'er had just been deeply moved by Gu Feng, so when she heard him ask a question, her tone was unusually gentle, "What is it? It's okay, feel free to ask."

"Sister, that guy just told you to go with him and that I should go back and fight on my own. What does 'flying' and 'machine' mean?"

Su Man'er was stunned for a moment, then blushed and swore.

Gu Feng covered his ears and dared not show his curiosity again.

Not long after they arrived at Su Man'er's house, a small courtyard with a two-and-a-half-story white stone house inside.

Before tonight, Su Man'er really never imagined that she would bring a man home, especially one dressed in strange clothes and several years younger than her.

She wouldn't have dared to think of doing something like this before, but now she did it without hesitation! Why is that?

What else could it be? Just bad luck!

Su Man'er thought to herself with a hint of resentment.

Little did she know, she had struck gold, though the packaging was rather flimsy and the instruction manual was missing.