Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!-Chapter 815: Northern Land’s Number One Martial Arts Grandmaster

The thief uncle laughed heartily, "Who dares to act so high and mighty here? Turns out it’s just a snot-nosed little brat."

"I don’t want anything else, just money. If you don’t want this woman to die, hand over everything valuable in the house!"

Xu Haohao’s body stiffened, constantly glancing at Xuan Ting, who was sitting on the second-floor railing, signaling him to give money!

No matter how much money, you need a life to spend it. Life is the most important.

Maybe it was because the night was too dark, he couldn’t see her signals at all, and Xuan Ting didn’t respond at all.

The uncle suddenly tightened his grip on Xu Haohao’s neck, causing her face to turn red and making it hard for her to breathe, her hands and feet instinctively flailing.

"Mmm mmm mmm—help—"

Xuan Ting raised an eyebrow and suddenly, in front of everyone, leaped down the stairs from the second floor. His tall figure turned sharply in the dark, almost like transforming into a beam of light.

Xu Haohao was suddenly pulled over, inertia making her fall into his arms, the fresh and pleasant scent entering her nose. In the next moment, Xuan Ting’s eyes turned cold, and he lifted a foot to kick out.

With a "crash," a glass window on the first floor shattered as the uncle was kicked out!

Xuan Ting patted Xu Haohao on the shoulder, "It’s okay."

Okay... okay?

It took less than ten seconds from start to finish, and the rescue was so fast that even she hadn’t realized it, just... just like that?

Xu Haohao, still in shock, covered her own neck, looking at Xuan Ting’s slightly cold chin with tear-filled eyes, and said, "You were home?"

Xuan Ting pricked up his ears and listened, then grinned, "Yeah, I heard you and that thief when you were twenty meters from the villa."

The more Xu Haohao listened, the stranger it felt. He was home and heard them, yet she was still held at knifepoint by that uncle?

Xuan Ting’s eyes lit up, "The police are coming soon. Did you know there’s a fifty thousand reward for catching him?"

Looking at that excited and handsome face, Xu Haohao couldn’t help but mentally ask a few questions.

Xu Haohao wanted to swear. This damn Xuan Ting let her be held at knifepoint for fifty thousand bucks?

Xu Haohao was furious, her mouth firing off like a string of firecrackers, "Xuan Ting, you wait, I’m docking your salary!"

It made her so angry her head hurt, he actually let her risk her life for fifty thousand bucks.

Xuan Ting looked at her with a slightly wronged expression, "Come on, don’t, I’m poor."

Seeing Xu Haohao so angry her hair was practically standing on end, Xuan Ting sighed deeply, turned around, and picked up a fruit knife from the first-floor hall before rushing out.

Whoa!!

Xu Haohao wanted to scream; was he really going to stab someone with a knife?

Xu Haohao, heart pounding with fear, chased after him, just in time to see Xuan Ting grabbing that uncle by the collar in the garden, the knife rising and falling. That uncle squealed like a little pig, nearly scaring her into fainting.

Xuan Ting tossed the knife aside, and with puppy-like eyes, looked at Xu Haohao eagerly, "Made you feel better, right? You’ll pay me, won’t you?"

Xu Haohao had already started shouting, "You freaking stabbed someone, that’s a crime!"

The sound of police cars was already approaching.

Xu Haohao looked at Xuan Ting with an indescribable look in her eyes. Was he done for?

Xuan Ting wiped the blood from his hands indifferently, "It’s fine, just superficial wounds, looks scarier than it is."

Xuan Ting grabbed Xu Haohao’s hand and kicked the uncle who was curled up on the ground, sternly asking, "Hey, ever gonna hold a knife to her again?"

The uncle moaned in pain, "No, never again, I was wrong."

"You... you’re the number one Martial Arts Grandmaster of the Northern Land..."

Ran straight into trouble.