Be Gentle, My Master

Chapter 463: Brother Two Wake Up_1

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“Brother,” said Baili Xia as she gently pinched Mu Xiaoyao, as the Boss began to approach them.

Perhaps she pinched him hard enough to cause discomfort, because Mu Xiaoyao, who had previously been leaning against her, suddenly cracked his eyes open a bit.

He raised his beautiful, fan-like eyelashes and glanced at the Boss.

The Boss, who was previously all excited and wanting to move closer to them.

But a casual glance from Mu Xiaoyao somehow made him feel uneasy.

The steps he was making slowed down, and he abruptly stopped.

“Boss,” the two men walking behind him exclaimed, surprised by his sudden halt.

They raised their heads to look at Mu Xiaoyao, who was not far away, only to see him staring back at them.

All of a sudden, these two men were also terrified and stopped in their tracks.

One of them even stepped back a bit.

Wait, wasn’t Mu Xiaoyao supposed to be dead drunk?

why are his eyes open?

They had originally planned to give him a good beating while he was incapacitated by the drink.

But what if he’s sober?

What then?

They can’t be blamed for being scared of Mu Xiaoyao.

In the past, they had all suffered under his fists.

His hard punches could send them to the hospital for half a month with just one hit.

Baili Xia watched these men and felt entirely speechless.

All brother did was slightly open his eyes, was there a need to be so frightened?

The Boss probably felt embarrassed too, Baili Xia’s mockery in her eyes infuriated him, and he completely flared up!

“Today, anyone who can cripple Mu Xiaoyao’s hand will be rewarded with a million by me!”

As soon as the Boss said this, the faces of his men lit up.

The Boss is loaded!

A million dollars, it would be enough for them to indulge themselves for several years!

Money can make the devil turn millstone, it’s the absolute truth.

Now, they all tightened their grip on their clubs, ready to attack.

Mu Xiaoyao might be awake, but being drunk, his ability to fight has surely decreased by a lot.

A million dollars for crippling him!

A million dollars!

“Brother, had enough fun playing drunk?”

Seeing the men with clubs getting closer, Baili Xia made a relaxed smile.

She turned her head to look at Mu Xiaoyao, who was still leaning on her, her forehead already breaking out in cold sweat.

But, to intimidate these men, she had to continue acting.

“Cut it out, you can continue your tantrum at home, now, let’s deal with these guys first.”

She finally managed to free her hand and ruffed up Mu Xiaoyao’s hair in a pampering tone.

“I’m not mad at you anymore, okay?

Stop playing.”

Her words caused the men surrounding them to stop their advance once more.

Some even took a couple of steps back.

Mu Xiaoyao, was he…

just playing drunk with this girl?

Pretending to be drunk?

It can’t be true, right?

If he’s just pretending, wouldn’t anyone who went up be courting death?

Baili Xia paid them no mind, hoping to buy some more time for brother’s men to arrive.

Da Hei, you better not disappoint me!

“Brother, I’m really not mad anymore, just because I spoke a few more words with Big Brother you’re so jealous that you pretend to be drunk?”

Seeing the men standing stunned in the corner of her eye, she knew her little ploy had worked to some degree.

If brother could say a few words, the effect might be better.

Despite her coaxing, Mu Xiaoyao didn’t respond.

The men around them froze for a few seconds, then started to close in again.

This girl must be bluffing!

Trying to scare us!

Mu Xiaoyao didn’t say a word, he must be totally drunk.

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