Clang! Slash! Clang!
Nan Si Qiao nimbly moved between these people. The sword in her hand also moved towards these people as some of her own guard came out and helped to fight.
These black clothed men were not a match against her guards.
Thud!
"Madam, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Nan Si Qiao waved her hand, looking at these black clothed man who came. Her eyes were cold. "I wonder why did they come here uninvited like this."
"Leave the interrogation to us, Madam." Nan Si Qiao nodded and turned towards her son's quarter. After she had become a mother, it could be said that the most important matter inside her mind is her son. Anything other than her son couldn't enter her thoughts in the slightest bit. She rushed towards her third son's quarter and the moment she saw these black clothed men were also here, her rage reached the peak.
"You b*stard! Did you target my son?!" Nan Si Qiao yelled in anger, completely disregarding her image and rushed forward. Her sword brandished towards the closest man in black nearby.
Slash!
The man failed to react in time and fell down. His friend saw the situation was not good and quickly fled while carrying the young boy in his arms. It was clear that their target for coming here today was the young boy. "Stop there!" Nan Si Qiao was angry and quickly ran towards the man who took her son. The other guards in Feng Family Residence who could still move quickly followed Nan Si Qiao.
Many others had fallen in this battle.
It looked extremely miserable.
"Stop them." The man who carried Feng Ao Qian frowned and quickly ordered the others. Their own safety was not that important than their mission. If they couldn't finish their mission, their outcome would be death.
So it would be better to die here rather than being killed by their own master.
"Yes!"
"Let me go!" Feng Ao Qian was still awake and struggled. But how could a child who's barely 9 years old able to overpower an adult man?
His struggle was proven to be useless.
"Shut up!" The man shook Feng Ao Qian and continued to run. He jumped over the roof, intending to escape to the nearby alley and then followed the original path that had been planned before.
Swish! Clang!
"Who?" The man moved to the side, putting Feng Ao Qian close to himself.
There was a man who stood in front of this kidnapper. He looked at the kidnapper coldly and spat out, "Leave young master go."
Young Master?
The kidnapper felt that everything they did seemed to be wrong. The number of people who guarded Feng Family was too many. They couldn't overpower these people at all.
"Damn it!"
Swish! Clang! In the supposedly quiet night, the battle between the two people continued. Because the kidnapper was carrying Feng Ao Qian, the man was being careful in his attack so as not to harm Feng Ao Qian.
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