The drunk man laughed mockingly, "What are you? Why are you meddling with old man?" Saying so, he pushed Qingyun hard and walked toward the boy, "Tell me, young man, isn't old man's bird powerful?"
The boy was too frightened to speak, trembling with fear.
This sight pleased the drunk man even more. When he saw the boy's exceptionally beautiful face, he suddenly had lascivious thoughts and laughed wickedly, "Such a pretty boy, let brother have a good look...."
The vile hand reached out towards the boy.
However, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a large hand, and with a crisp "crack," the man let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
Qingyun kicked him in the stomach, knocking him back against the car's trunk, where he fell hard to the ground, causing the car to emit a piercing alarm. In the night, it was so noticeable that patrolling soldiers quickly came over, aiming their guns at the two, and coldly shouted, "What are you doing?"
