Another boy also fell to the ground, trembling.
Nangong Yaoling got out of the car and stepped on the fat man's chest, suddenly pulling out a handgun.
"You dare touch anyone, you're simply asking for death!" An eerie and horrifying voice rang out.
The fat man shivered and yelled, "Don't... don't kill me... I was wrong... I... I didn't do it on purpose!"
Nangong Yaoling radiated a destructive aura like an enraged beast.
Xia Xiaonuan saw this and felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet. She rushed forward and grabbed Nangong Yaoling's arm, "Don't... don't kill him!"
Nangong Yaoling cast a gloomy glance at Xia Xiaonuan.
"Did they hurt you?"
"No..." Xia Xiaonuan quickly shook her head and held onto Nangong Yaoling's arm, "Don't hurt them anymore! They've already admitted their mistake!"
Suddenly, she realized the man before her was so cold-blooded and terrifying.
Nangong Yaoling looked at the tears on her face, gritted his teeth, and kicked the fat man's chest hard.
