109: I'm wondering whether to smash your head in first, or castrate you first?

Luo Sen had already left before Huangfu Qianfeng arrived.

Si Nan walked out of the security room, closing the door behind her. In front of Huangfu Qianfeng and all the bodyguards, she turned the mechanical key and locked the security room door.

Huangfu Qianfeng was shocked to see Si Nan. "A woman? And a peerless Beauty at that!"

His posture relaxed. He never imagined that the person coming to cause trouble would be such a little Beauty. To him, this was a gift being delivered to his doorstep, so he pointed at Si Nan and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, little Beauty, that lawnmower was talking about you, wasn't he? You're the one who wants to seize my Yunshu Mountain Villa? There's no need to seize it. Just stay here, and everything will be yours.

You are so beautiful that I could stop touching other women for your sake. Come on, don't be shy. Join this Patriarch's harem, and I'll make you the one and only empress here."

Si Nan's eyes turned cold. "I don't understand. Since you knew I was coming, why didn't you take any precautions?"

"I did take precautions, but didn't you still sneak in undetected? Tell you what, to show my sincerity, I won't interrogate you on how you managed to slip in.

Between us—a handsome man and a beautiful woman—let's not resort to violence. Do you see? It's eleven against one; you have no chance of winning. Why don't you surrender peacefully and come with me?"

Huangfu Qianfeng was a notorious playboy. Looking into the eyes of a great Beauty like Si Nan, his lust was piqued and his hormones took over. He had never seen a Beauty with such a magnificent aura—noble, understated, and breathtaking. He was already impatient.

Si Nan looked up at the sky and suddenly curled her lips into a wicked smile. "I'm thinking about whether to blow your head off first and then gouge out those filthy eyes of yours, or just castrate you first?"

Huangfu Qianfeng's face instantly changed, becoming twisted and cruel. "Seize her! Once this Patriarch is tired of playing with her, I'll reward her to you all."

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Five of the bodyguards excitedly grabbed their weapons and surrounded Si Nan with a clatter. Every one of them looked at Si Nan like a starving wolf. Ever since that damned virus broke out, they couldn't go home or see their girlfriends, and they had been living like monks until now.

Today, they could finally have a taste of meat.

"Shua!" Si Nan unsheathed her ancient saber, holding it in a reverse grip. She pointed around the circle and said, "Come at me together. I'm in a hurry."

"Damn, you're pretty arrogant. Everyone be careful; women who talk big are usually hard to deal with," the Bodyguard Captain spoke up, though he remained standing by Huangfu Qianfeng's side.

Huangfu Qianfeng stepped back. "As long as you don't scar her face, do whatever you want with the rest. It's best if you break her legs. I want to see the exciting sight of her being played with by all of you while dragging her broken legs; it'll definitely be quite a thrill."

"Then we'll do as the Patriarch says. Break her legs!" The five men moved.

However, Si Nan was much faster than them. She charged in front of one of them before the bodyguard could even raise his Baton. With a 'chi' sound, the ancient saber slit his throat—a single strike to seal his end!

"What? All together!" The Bodyguard Captain was startled and immediately rushed forward to join the fray surrounding Si Nan.

"How is this possible? She's fast, ruthless, and powerful. She's an expert." Huangfu Qianfeng retreated further, gripping the blade in his hand. Damn it, who was bold enough to steal the handgun he had prepared last night?

Once he found out, he would surely tear that thief into eight pieces and throw them over the wall to feed the Zombies. If he had known, he would have activated all the traps last night; he had been too arrogant.

"Too slow. You call yourselves professional bodyguards? Rest in peace!" In the blink of an eye, Si Nan had finished off five of them, and the remaining half were all wounded by her.

Without even being out of breath, Si Nan provocatively hooked her finger at the Bodyguard Captain. "Come on. Your five brothers are already waiting for you on the road. Don't keep them waiting."

"Argh, kill her!" The five remaining men, including the captain, grew desperate and fell into disarray. They had never encountered such an opponent.

The terrifying thing was that they had ten years of professional training, yet they couldn't beat one small woman. If word got out, they would lose all face as men. If this woman didn't die, they weren't fit to be called men.

The five of them grew ruthless. With a Baton in one hand and a short blade drawn with the other, the captain was the first to charge at Si Nan.

"Chi—crack!" Si Nan didn't retreat; instead, she accelerated toward the captain. The moment their blades clashed, the short blade in the captain's hand was snapped in two, and the ancient saber sliced through the captain's upper arm.

The specially made, thick, warm bodyguard uniform was instantly cut open by the ancient saber. The tip of the blade sliced through his skin, deep enough to see bone. Blood immediately flowed out, dripping down the sleeve of the uniform.

Si Nan's body bent backward at an incredible angle, and she kicked the captain away. With a flash of her body, she dodged an attack from behind. Her left hand grabbed the Baton falling from the man behind her, while the ancient saber in her right hand plunged into the attacker's abdomen with a 'chi' sound.

With a slight exertion of her wrist, the ancient saber sliced out through the flesh of the bodyguard's left flank. Then, Si Nan steadied herself and used the bodyguard's body to block incoming Batons and knives. She then darted away and took down another person with a spin.

Her combat experience was vast; every movement was as smooth as flowing water. Her hand rose and the blade fell—fast, ruthless, and precise!

By this point, only two minutes had passed. Out of the ten professional bodyguards, seven were dead. Among the three survivors, one had a disabled arm and was bleeding so profusely he could barely save himself.

Two others had minor injuries, but Si Nan made them hesitate to step forward. "What do we do? Patriarch, we're no match for her at all. Should we flee?"

"Flee? Flee where? Keep fighting! The next wave will be here soon. Even if it takes all day, I'll exhaust her to death. If she doesn't die, we all will."

Huangfu Qianfeng was someone who had seen big scenes. Even when at a disadvantage and with his life on the line, he showed no fear.

He bellowed at the top of his lungs, "Everyone come out, or else you'll all die!"

"Patriarch, we're here." Thirty Servants arrived carrying various tools for pruning flowers and trees. Among them was the Worker from last night, who was the first to point at Si Nan.

"Patriarch, she's the one who wants to take away Cloud Villa and leave us with nowhere to live. Wait, there was also a very powerful young man. Where is he?"

"What? There's another man? Why didn't you say so yesterday?" Huangfu Qianfeng finally lost his composure. He looked around but didn't see anyone else, and a bad premonition flooded his mind.

Being clever, he quickly ran toward the helicopter. "Not good. You two come with me. The rest of you, stop this woman. I'm going to find that man."

He took two people with him, intending to escape by helicopter. But the Servants didn't know that; they only knew that the woman in front of them wanted to take away the only home where they could survive, so they had to beat her to death.

"Trying to run?" Luo Sen appeared like a ghost, blocking Huangfu Qianfeng's path. He lightning-fast grabbed the two followers beside him and threw them over the wall, leaving Huangfu Qianfeng standing there all alone.