Chapter 2230

“You’re not bad, but you’re still not worthy to be my opponent.”

The man’s target was clear; he only wanted a battle with Mu Xiaojiu.

Mu Xiaoyao’s sword-like eyebrows knitted together, ready to step forward.

Mu Xiaojiu extended an arm, stopping him in front.

“He wants to die; I’ll grant him his wish.”

In fact, even if he didn’t make a move, he had no intention of letting these people leave alive today.

Simply because they dared to lay hands on the girl.

If he had returned a moment later, the girl might have been separated from him by life and death.

To deal with such people, he wanted to crush him with his own hands.

“Uncle, you…”

Mu Xiaoyao wanted to argue, but Mu Xiaojiu’s cold gaze fell on him, and the words he was about to blurt out swallowed back down his throat.

Mu Xiaojiu raised his wrist, moved it a few times, and walked forward.

The man in black looked at him indifferently and also walked towards him.

Soon, the two stood within a meter of each other.

“Last chance, take off your mask and surrender, and I’ll let you die swiftly.”

The man chuckled lowly, his laughter full of mockery.

“That depends on whether you have the chance.”

Baili Xia couldn’t help but admire the man’s strong inner state; surrounded by so many, he wasn’t fazed at all.

The two just stood there, staring at each other, neither moving.

The aura surrounding them was powerful, leaving those in the medical room breathless under the pressure.

Suddenly, the man in black moved.

His movements were incredibly fast, even faster than when he fought with Nangong Xu.

Baili Xia’s heart tightened, seeing that foot about to kick Uncle’s head.

But Uncle’s arm lifted, his wrist appearing just beside his ear, barely blocking the flying kick.

She let out a sigh of relief, clapping her small hand on her chest.

Her heartbeat had suddenly accelerated just now; she thought that kick would surely hit Uncle.

Seeing Mu Xiaojiu block the kick, the man in black was slightly stunned.

But immediately, another straight punch came swinging towards Mu Xiaojiu’s face.

The hand Mu Xiaojiu originally had by his ear swiftly moved forward, dissipating the punch.

The man in black continuously threw punches and kicks, appearing to have an overwhelming advantage.

Mu Xiaojiu was constantly on the defense, never having a chance to counter.

Seeing this scene, Baili Xia became worried again.

It seemed like this person was more skilled than Uncle.

“Brother, what should we do?”

With no other choice, she looked up at Mu Xiaoyao, appealing for help.

Although Uncle never liked accepting help, if he was in danger, she couldn’t care less about angering him.

Mu Xiaoyao’s brow furrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on the fight between the two.

“It’s okay, Uncle isn’t using his full strength.”

He knew Uncle’s capabilities; this person, although fast, was not yet his match.

But what he worried about was… Uncle’s health.

The man in black went berserk, his fists raining down on Mu Xiaojiu like a storm.

Yet each time, they were impeccably deflected.

After dozens of punches, finally, the man in black grew tired.

His movements obviously slowed down.

With another swing of a punch, this time Mu Xiaojiu didn’t bother to deflect it, instead, he punched towards the man in black.

The two solid fists collided in mid-air, as if the air itself shattered instantly.

Everyone involuntarily blinked, and when they opened their eyes, the two had been pushed several meters apart.

The man in black hung his head, lifting his gaze at Mu Xiaojiu, his eyes devoid of the previous confidence.