Chapter 807: If You Want to Fight Better Face Me Directly

Mu Xiaojiu’s eyes darkened slightly, and no one could understand what he was thinking at that moment.

Even Baili Xia did not know what he meant, but the next second, she immediately understood.

“I, I won’t go to your place to read.”

She took a step back, took Zimo and Xiaoxiao by the hand, and turned to leave.

“Did I say you could leave?” came Mu Xiaojiu’s cold voice from behind.

Baili Xia involuntarily tightened her fingers, her breath caught in her chest, quickening her breathing a bit.

“In that case, I’ll accept the challenge,” Zimo gently pushed her.

It was clear that there was some dispute between Xiaxia and Mr.

Xiaojiu, and though she did not know why, she didn’t want to put Xiaxia in a difficult position.

Pushing Baili Xia aside, she took two steps forward to meet Ye Hua, “Would a sparring match settle things?”

“I asked him to report back to Leng Yu, not to spar,” Mu Xiaojiu said indifferently.

“What do you mean exactly?” Baili Xia also returned to Zimo’s side, pulling Zimo behind her.

She glared at Mu Xiaojiu, never having expected that one day he would embarrass her in front of so many people.

But then again, wasn’t it normal for him to give her a hard time?

What made her think he wouldn’t?

Just because she assumed Zimo had bullied Leng Yu?

Why couldn’t it be that Leng Yu had bullied their Zimo?

“If you want to spar, I’m all for it. Zimo is a guest who has just arrived, I invited them here, and it’s not right for a guest to have to fight.”

Pushing Zimo behind her, Baili Xia’s hand went to her waist, and with a swish, she unleashed her silver chain.

She no longer looked at Mu Xiaojiu but stared coldly at Ye Hua, “Come on, if you have any grudge, take it out on me.”

“Xiaxia, you’re no match for him,” Zimo pulled her back; this man’s martial arts were exceptional, even more formidable than Leng Yu’s.

Her own years of martial arts training told her as much.

Baili Xia’s chain was indeed fast and agile in movement, but how could it possibly defeat him?

Though she was injured at the moment and might not be able to defeat the opponent, she couldn’t let Xiaxia suffer.

Ning Anran hid to the side, not knowing what to say, only feeling troubled.

Xiaoxiao also pulled at Baili Xia, holding Zimo back, shaking her head at her.

Zimo’s injury had just healed; if she were knocked down by the opponent’s heavy punch now, who knew if her arm would still be intact?

She so recklessly disregarded her own body, if Xiaxia found out, she’d surely be devastated.

“It’s just a few kids, what’s there to fuss about?”

Behind Mu Xiaojiu, Mu Lingchuan walked over, approached Zimo, and then turned back to smile at Mu Xiaojiu.

“Uncle, stop scaring these girls on purpose!

This one is my personal bodyguard; there’s no need for Ye Hua to test her.

I know how capable she is.”

“How does she compare to Ye Hua?” Mu Xiaojiu eyed him.

Mu Lingchuan looked at Ye Hua, his lips curling up: “Under normal circumstances, she shouldn’t be much different.”

Mu Xiaojiu then nodded, satisfied, his gaze falling on Baili Xia.

“What about you? Still want to fight? Instead of facing Ye Hua, why not have a match with me?”

Baili Xia was initially stunned for half a second, then suddenly she caught on.

Uncle wasn’t having Ye Hua bully Zimo; he just wanted Ye Hua to test her skills.

But why did Uncle need to test Zimo, making her think that a major battle was inevitable here today?