Su Xuan smiled faintly, then walked into the courtyard, where a thick layer of snow had already fallen. The Miaojiang region is prone to heavy snowfalls, unlike Honghai, where snow is rarely seen year-round.
The old man felt somewhat strange in his heart, and just at that moment, suddenly... whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Suddenly, several sleeve arrows whistled in at once. Su Xuan quickly kicked out a few times, knocking those sleeve arrows away.
"This..."
Seeing this scene, the old man was also taken aback, not expecting this day to finally arrive.
"Guards..."
The old man shouted, and a dozen security personnel rushed out. They were guards hired by the Ximen Family.
"Old man, have them stand down. Today I ate your food, took your drink; I'll handle these hooligans for you!"
Su Xuan smiled faintly, knowing that these security guards were no match for the intruders. These were all skilled combatants.
"Young man, are you sure you can handle it alone?"
