The attacker reacted very quickly, his arms crossed in front of him, and a layer of strength poured out between his fists.

"It's an ancient warrior..." a cool smile came out of the girl's pink lips.

Before the attacker could understand what she said, the chair had fallen down.

Boom!

The strength used for defense was smashed in an instant, and the extremely hard marble inlaid gold dining chair fell down.

"Show mercy!" another male voice came in from the door.

Ruan Qi didn't look at it. The heavy chair hit the attacker hard.

Without vigorous defense, the ancient warrior is also a physical foetus. The Raider was smashed and almost spit out his internal organs,

Xu Yi, who had never seen a big scene, was stunned.

She stared at Ruan Qi, who stepped on the attacker, and her fans' love for idols turned into their admiration and worship for the goddess at this moment.

Soft treasure is so handsome!

I really want to marry ruanbao!

Xu Yi holds his face and star eyes, trying to bend himself. On the other side, the dark suit man standing at the door sees his bodyguard being hit by Ruan Qi and spits blood, and his face changes slightly.

"That's the grandson of the Cheng family master, Cheng Jinyan." Qin Qingdi came up to Ruan Qi and whispered, "the three most capable generations of the Cheng family will become the next Cheng family master nine times out of ten."

Ruan Qi heard the words "Cheng Jinyan". His thick eyelashes shook slightly twice and didn't turn around.

"Brother..." a crying voice sounded in the box.

Cheng Jingyan closed his eyes on Ruan Qi's back and turned to Cheng Jiahui with a bloody face.

Cheng Jiahui sees Cheng Jinyan as if he saw the Savior.

He struggled to get up, but he was afraid of Xi Jiu shooting. He could only cry, "brother, save me... I don't want to die..."

Looking at the arrogant cousin who would like to walk around the Cheng family crying like a chaste martyr, Cheng Jinyan said that there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He looked away expressionless, looked at Xi Jiu and said, "Lord Xi, in the face of my grandfather, can you let Cheng Jiahui go?"

"Your grandpa?" Gu Feiyang hissed.

He kicked away the bodyguard in the way and sat down on the sofa. Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile, "Cheng careful, don't blame you for your ugly speech. Your whole Cheng family, just the face of Old Master Cheng, has a bit of weight. As for your grandpa, the head of the family... Ah."

Cheng Qi, the head of the Cheng family, knew what he had done to his father, uncle Cheng, but they all kept silent.

This' ah ', endless ridicule, directly tore open the shame cloth that had been covering the Cheng family for many years.

The bodyguards of the Cheng family changed slightly.

Cheng Jinyan didn't argue for his grandfather. He looked at Xi Jiu with a faint look. "Xi Ye, say the conditions. How can you let Cheng Jiahui go?"

Xi Jiu didn't speak, but the gun on Cheng Jiahui's temple didn't move.

Cheng Jinyan frowned, "master Xi..."

"Let Cheng Jiahui turn himself in." the girl's soft voice suddenly sounded.

Cheng Jingyan was stunned, turned his head and looked at Ruan Qi, who was talking to him with his back, "may I ask who this young lady is..."

The voice suddenly stopped when the little girl turned around.

Cheng Jinyan stared at Ruan Qi in a daze. Shock, doubt and confusion gradually appeared in his indifferent eyes.

"Who are you?"

Ruan Qi picked his eyebrow and didn't answer.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Cheng Jinyan couldn't help asking, "who are you? What's your name?"