Chapter 161: Uncle I'll Behave Myself 34_1

Baili Xia looked up to see a fierce-looking man standing in front of the car.

At that moment, he was glaring at her with a terrifying gaze as if he would love nothing more than to tear her apart.

Clearly, the loud sound just now was caused by him throwing a wooden stick at the windshield.

Thankfully, the glass was sturdy enough; she even wondered if it might be bulletproof.

If it were an ordinary car, the stick might already have pierced through the glass and hit her by now.

How could someone stare at her with such a horrifying look?

She clearly didn’t know them, so why were they after Brother?

Had Brother offended them in some way?

What on earth had happened?

Suddenly, with a click, the car was locked from the outside.

Probably because she was already startled, even the small sound of the lock engaging was enough to frighten Baili Xia.

Before she could recover from her shock, the man who had thrown the wooden stick at the car, fell down with a scream.

Brother…with what seemed like an effortless punch from Brother, this muscular giant was knocked down!

Moreover, the man appeared to be in considerable pain, unable to get up.

Was she seeing things?

Baili Xia shook her head forcefully, but when she opened her eyes, the burly man was indeed still lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

But, what Baili Xia saw next shocked her even more.

Seeing their comrade on the ground, the remaining dozen or so people looked angrily at Mu Xiaoyao, ready to confront him.

Oh no!

They’re going to gang up on Brother!

There were over a dozen of them, and Brother was alone.

What could they do?

Although, they just saw Brother knock Xiong down with a single punch, and everyone there started to be cautious of Mu Xiaoyao.

Still, the man who appeared to be the boss took a step toward Mu Xiaoyao.

No matter how uneasy he felt, he couldn’t possibly let himself lose face in front of his men, could he?

Putting his uneasiness aside, he raised his head to look at Mu Xiaoyao, who was nearly half a head taller than him, and continued to bluff.

“Well done, young man, you’re quite skilled in martial arts.

You even injured our brother.”

He paused, a smirk appearing at the corner of his mouth, scoffing.

“I’ll give you a chance today.

If you kneel down and bow your head three times to me, promising not to bother our FeiFei, I’ll let bygones be bygones, you…”

Before the boss could finish his sentence, he heard Mu Xiaoyao hum lightly.

Before the people around him could react, the boss had already been decked by another punch from him and was unable to get up.

His move was so quick that they couldn’t even see when or how he had acted.

Just like when he had punched Xiong, who had thrown the wooden stick!

“Bao!”

“Bao!

Are you okay!”

“Damn it!

How dare you hit my boss!

I’ll fight you!”

Suddenly, a man roared at Mu Xiaoyao and swung his wooden stick at him.

As soon as he moved, the dozen or so people surrounding Mu Xiaoyao raised their wooden sticks and swung at him as well.

Including Mu Xiaoyao, over a dozen people were thrown into confusion.

The situation spiraled out of control.