The three men exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with malice.
"You little brat, trying to act like a hero in those stories, seeking fame? Let's see what you're made of today!"
They waved their fists, shouting as they rushed towards Bai Yaoyu.
However, Bai Yaoyu remained calm and unworried, grabbing one of their fists with one hand and punching straight at the opponent's cheekbone with his right hand.
When it comes to martial arts, having learned from Bai Xilie, he had never lost!
The three men attacked in unison, and Bai Yaoyu's fists countered six hands.
Bai Zhi'er watched with wide eyes from the side.
Suddenly, she noticed a man secretly pulling out a dagger from his sleeve, hiding it in his palm!
The little one didn't care about anything else and hurriedly grabbed the steaming teapot in front of her.
With her small feet pattering, she ran behind the man.
She seized the opportunity, lifted the lid of the teapot, and splashed it onto his buttocks!
