As for why Feng Xuanyi suddenly stopped stuttering, Ye Wanwan didn't think too deeply about it in this current situation . She was merely confused about why Feng Xuanyi was suddenly here as the head captain of the Si family's hidden guards .

“Oh? You have helpers?” The man dressed as a chauffeur smiled faintly and walked forward . “I advise you to refrain from interfering in this matter . It's none of your business . ”

Feng Xuanyi glanced at the driver but didn't say anything . He took out a cigarette and lit it . A faint ring of smoke puffed out of his mouth . “And?”

The driver didn't waste any more words . He stepped toward Feng Xuanyi and swung a fist at Feng Xuanyi's temples lightening fast .

It would be difficult for talented martial artists to dodge this swift punch, let alone normal people . A hit to the temples would lead to death without a doubt .

The driver was too fast; he was so fast that Ye Wanwan didn't have any time to react and could merely look at Feng Xuanyi anxiously .

Boom!

A loud boom like an explosive clap of thunder sent her eardrums reverberating with pain .

To Ye Wanwan's disbelief, Feng Xuanyi lifted his right arm and without much visible movement, he caught the driver's punch .

“You…” The driver a.s.sessed Feng Xuanyi with shock .

The driver and the two men were all from a mercenary labor union from the Independent State . Someone hired them to come to China to kill a woman with a large sum of money; Ye Wanwan was this woman . They didn't expect her to have such an expert by her side however…

The more they looked at this helper, the more familiar they found him, as though they'd seen him somewhere before .

The other two men in black thought of something and looked at each other, realization surfacing in their eyes .

“Could it be… could it be you are… How's that possible?!” the driver called out in shock, his expression s.h.i.+fting .

Feng Xuanyi was called Tartarus in the mercenary world . Rumors said he was the confidant of the legendary mercenary captain, Nameless Nie…

“Who sent you here? The higher-ups of the Nie family or…” Feng Xuanyi's voice was bone-chilling as he looked at the driver .

However, the driver and the two men in black kept their lips sealed .

“Forget it if you won't tell me . ” Feng Xuanyi shrugged and turned to look at the dumbfounded Ye Wanwan . “Where are you going?”

“The airport…” Ye Wanwan automatically replied .

“Why are you going to the airport… Forget it, go do your own thing,” Feng Xuanyi said after taking another drag from his cigarette .

“What… about you?” Ye Wanwan asked with a furrow of her brows .

“These people were sent by Si Mingli… I'll handle it, don't worry about it,” Feng Xuanyi said .

“Si Mingli?” Ye Wanwan was startled . Were the driver and the two men in black really sent by Si Mingli?

However, Ye Wanwan wouldn't argue about it since Feng Xuanyi said that .

Without waiting for Ye Wanwan to say anything else, a dagger appeared in Feng Xuanyi's hand out of nowhere .

After a glint of the blade, the three people's necks were slashed open instantly and they collapsed on the ground like a mudslide as they breathed their last breaths .

“How weak . They could be anything but just had to be a.s.sa.s.sins,” Feng Xuanyi dryly commented .

“Weak…” Ye Wanwan's lips twitched . Those three people were immensely strong to her, but Feng Xuanyi called them weak…

Was this still the little stutterer who kept haggling her and made her teach him a few moves back at the Si residence?!

Only then did Ye Wanwan realize… Feng Xuanyi hadn't stuttered at all!