As soon as the man finished speaking, over a dozen people wielding weapons charged forward.
Su Peng pulled Xiaofeng behind him, "Xiaofeng, stand back, I'll handle them."
With his height over six feet, he couldn't let himself be unable to even protect his own sister.
"Brother, it's okay, I'm not scared," Xiaofeng shook her head. She, too, had seen her fair share of tough situations; dealing with these people would be a piece of cake for her.
"No matter what, I'm a man, and I should be the one at the forefront," Su Peng of course knew that Xiaofeng was capable, but in such a situation, as her brother, it was his duty to protect her.
Otherwise, what use would he be if Xiaofeng called him brother yet he couldn't do anything.
While Su Peng spoke, dozens of clubs were swung at him. Su Peng was tall and quite strong, but not a trained fighter. Faced with this situation, besides blocking a few blows in disarray, he spent most of his time getting hit.