Chapter 1755

At the mention of Ruth, her lovely face instantly flushed red!

This bastard, always picking the worst possible moment to bring up the worst possible thing!

She clenched her teeth, then slapped Ximen Wudi again on the head!

"Ow! That hurts!" Ximen Wudi clutched his head and crouched down, stars swirling in his eyes.

"Mr. Ximen!" At that moment, a man stepped out from the back kitchen, holding a tray laden with dishes—it was none other than Ximen Wudi.

Ximen Wudi glanced at Ruth and Olisandelo, a flicker of mild surprise in his eyes.

His gaze swept over Olisandelo and saw that the knee of his right leg was swollen.

"You…" Olisandelo pointed at Ximen Wudi, furious: "Damn eastern pig! You dared kick me! I'll kill you!"

Olisandelo was a cripple—the knee bone had been shattered!

It was a wound in his heart that could never heal!

"Young Master Ximen, let's go, no need to waste time on idiots," one bodyguard said, then pulled Ximen Wudi and turned to leave!

At that moment, Olisandelo ordered: "Stop them! Don't let them leave!"

The remaining bodyguards rushed out and surrounded Ximen Wudi completely!

Ruth was startled—she never expected things to escalate to this!

"Olisandelo, don't go too far! Do you even know what you're doing!" Ruth shouted angrily.

She never imagined her boss would come here to retaliate!

Ruth didn't even think: hadn't she driven her own father out of the corporate headquarters? How could Olisandelo possibly swallow that humiliation?

"Hehe, no wonder you're the golden girl—such a fiery temper," Olisandelo chuckled. "I like this side of you. We can slowly build feelings."

Ruth, seeing the menacing bodyguards around her, grew nervous and stepped back several times.

Olisandelo chuckled: "What, scared? Too late now. Today, I'll make you understand who your real man is."

Even now, he couldn't resist showing off in front of Ruth.

Ruth's eyes flashed with resolve: "I won't sleep with you."

"Then fine! Once I've taken you, you'll obediently serve me. Hahaha!" Olisandelo laughed wildly.

Ximen Wudi shook his head, then stepped beside Ruth: "Your figure really is nice."

He reached out, wrapped his arm around Ruth's shoulder, and said to the bodyguards: "I advise you to give up now. Otherwise, this girl will be humiliated. After all, my status is special—you should know this is China. I can easily find many ways to deal with you."

"Chinese, do you think this is your playground?" One bodyguard pulled out a pistol and pressed it against Ximen Wudi's forehead, barking: "Kneel down and beg for forgiveness! Or I'll blow your head off right now!"

This move terrified Ximen Wudi so badly he nearly wet himself.

"Aren't you supposed to be tough? Didn't you say you'd call someone to help me get revenge? Go ahead and call more!" Olisandelo shouted arrogantly.

"Forget it, no need to call anyone," Ximen Wudi said. "Everyone, step back. I'll handle this myself."

Ruth worriedly asked Ximen Wudi: "You're injured—don't overdo it."

"Relax, I'm the eldest son of the mighty Ximen Clan!" Ximen Wudi patted his chest. "I can handle them. Want to swap places?"

His eyes sparkled brightly, as if he was genuinely looking forward to it.

"Get lost!" Ruth glared at him fiercely.

Ximen Wudi pouted in grievance, then walked up to the bodyguard holding the gun, grabbed his arm, and twisted it—there was a sharp *crack! *—the man's wrist twisted into a knot!

At this moment, Ximen Wudi seemed transformed—his eyes blazed with sharp light, his whole body radiating murderous intent!

The move was a brutal masterpiece; Ruth saw it, her heartbeat quickened slightly, then returned to normal.

In Ruth's view, Ximen Wudi wasn't particularly strong—but those three or four bodyguards might be different.

"Aaaah! You dare break my arm! I'll kill you! Kill you!" The bodyguard screamed in agony.

Another bodyguard, wielding a knife, roared: "You're asking for death!"

With that, his long blade slashed down!

But Ximen Wudi's fist had already slammed into his abdomen!

Boom!

With a violent explosion of air, the bodyguard flew five or six meters, crashing onto a table, rolling several times, spitting blood and collapsing unconscious!

To achieve such power with pure physical strength alone, this eldest son of the Ximen Clan clearly possessed a foundation far beyond ordinary people!

"Holy shit, that's insane!"

Another bodyguard, seeing this, immediately drew his knife and slashed at Ximen Wudi!

"Child's play."

Ximen Wudi sneered, then blocked with both arms—*clang! *—a deep cut appeared on the back of his hand.

"Holy hell, how hard is this guy?!" Ximen Wudi winced, then his left hand shot out like a claw toward the bodyguard's throat!

This move was brutally precise—aimed straight at the throat; if it connected, the Adam's apple would be crushed!

But at this moment, the bodyguard's blade blocked Ximen Wudi's hand!

The bodyguard had intended to sever Ximen Wudi's arm—but the latter had anticipated this, and suddenly kicked the man's knife-wielding arm!

The man's grip shattered instantly—the knife flew from his hand and clattered to the ground!

Ximen Wudi seized the opening and struck back—his left fist slammed into the bodyguard's ribs!

The man's spine took the blow—he screamed in agony, curling up like a shrimp!

These two moves of attack and defense were lightning-fast, dizzying to watch!

Ruth stood frozen, utterly stunned!

Though Ximen Wudi was usually lazy and careless, his combat power was this strong!

This guy's skills are truly hidden!

"Who exactly are you?" Orisandero saw this, his face twitching violently twice, a look of panic flashing in his eyes.

After all, over the years, all of Orisandero's assets had been poured into the hotel business, leaving him with no fighting ability whatsoever. Therefore, those two strikes just now completely shattered his psychological defenses, leaving Orisandero with no backbone at all!

Ximen Wudi said nothing.

And Ruth walked over to Ximen Wudi's side and whispered, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Due to the angle, Ruth couldn't see Ximen Wudi's expression clearly, but she could sense that Ximen Wudi was smiling.

That smile seemed to carry a hint of some kind of conspiracy.

This little girl is really clever—she actually guessed Ximen Wudi's purpose in one go!

"My friend is eating here, yet someone comes to cause trouble—how could I possibly sit by and do nothing?" Ximen Wudi said with a smile, glancing at Ruth, then turning his face to look at Ximen Wudi: "Aren't you going to make a move yet?"

Hearing these words, Ximen Wudi coughed: "This... this isn't proper."

"What bullshit rules? In my dictionary, there are no rules." Ximen Wudi said, picking up a chopstick from beside his seat and hurling it straight at the group of black-clad bodyguards!

Swish swish swish swish swish!

Five chopsticks pierced through the kneecaps of five bodyguards!

"Ouch!"

All five of them hissed in pain, then dropped to one knee on the ground!

"Make a move now!" Orisandero roared. He pulled out a dagger, wanting to stab toward Ruth's chest, but the latter's right leg suddenly shot out, kicking Orisandero's knife-holding hand dead on!

Thwack!

This guy dropped to his knees uncontrollably!

Both his kneecaps were completely shattered!

"Ah!" Orisandero let out a piercing wail of pain! He clutched his knees, weeping and sniveling from the agony!

Ruth delivered a clean, decisive crotch kick!

"Drawing knives or guns is not allowed here." Ximen Wudi said flatly.

"But..." Ruth said hesitantly, "our house was blown down."