"Stop!" Suddenly, an angry shout came from the courtyard outside the hall.
Just as Fan Yi's voice fell, a tall figure stepped out from behind him.
In the blink of an eye, the person had already reached the entrance of the hall, and with a swish, kicked out a leg.
"Ugh..." The man closest to him screamed miserably, instantly being kicked and sent flying.
Before the person even landed, another one was also kicked away.
With two thuds, both men hit the ground, unable to even muster the strength to crawl back up, only moaning in pain.
"Ugh..." A third took a punch.
"Ah!" The fourth was also kicked.
In just the blink of an eye, not even two seconds had passed, and four tall men were knocked to the ground, unable to get up.
Baili Xia didn't have time to marvel at Brother's god-like martial skills.
As Mu Xiaoyao delivered the last kick, her long fingers suddenly pressed down hard on her bracelet.
