He forced Ji Xuan and the two back with punches and kicks, and pulled back to speak to Muloluo. Suddenly he felt a change in the airflow on the left side of his waist. Although he stepped back in time, he was still punched hard by Du Haoxuan, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
He immediately condensed it, and when he raised his head, his cold eyes shot directly into Du Haoxuan's expressionless face.
Mu Luoluo covered her mouth at the same time and let out a cry. She hated Du Haoxuan for being unprepared, but they were fighting again. It seemed like it was his own fault that Lin Xinya retreated. It was such a mess that her heart and thoughts were all gone.
Following the chaos, he stepped back subconsciously, not wanting Lin Xinya to suffer a little loss because of her. He looked so painful. I wonder how many injuries he suffered?
Du Haoxuan's punch really angered Lin Xinya. Without waiting for the pain in his waist to subside, he stepped forward like a cheetah and fought hard with red eyes. He feinted in front of Du Haoxuan and kicked Ji Xuan in the abdomen. This time,
Ji Xuan fell to the ground and couldn't breathe for a long time, and he himself was also beaten by Du Haoxuan
He took the opportunity to hit Du Haoxuan hard on the side of his chest, but instead of taking a step back, he went straight up. He jumped up in the air and hit Du Haoxuan's shoulder with his elbow. The pain made him break into a cold sweat. He took a few steps back and bent over to catch his breath, but he still couldn't.
Accepting defeat, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and rushed forward with a few strides.
Muloluo was frightened and nervous. He felt like he was watching a melee between gang bosses. Even if he wasn't hacking away with a big knife, the brutal and ferocious unarmed fighting was so frightening that people held their breath and dared not take a breath.
Except for Mrs. Li, who was watching this scene from a distance, the other servants had already hid somewhere and were trembling.
"Stop fighting, are you all crazy?" Mulolo shouted at the three of them.
"If we don't beat them down, we will let Du Yan come back. Do you agree?" Lin Xinya suddenly yelled.
Muloluo was stunned and watched as Ji Xuan stood up again, his eyes even more fierce than before, with a faint bloodthirsty light. These people had become red-eyed and became more courageous as they fought.
She saw Lin Xinya being successfully attacked by Ji Xuan again, but he just tightened his face and faced all changes with calmness and determination. All the pain was invisible on his face, only his soaked black shirt showed that
The difficulty of fighting.
Muloro suddenly couldn't bear to look anymore, turned around, rushed upstairs step by step, and ran to the balcony of the master bedroom. The sunlight from outside shone through the glass, making her eyes hurt.
It was sunny outside, but the three men in the hall were fighting in darkness.
She watched the sunlight filter through the green leaves of the osmanthus tree and cast mottled reflections on the ground. As time passed little by little, the reflections unknowingly moved a long distance away.
Muloluo didn't know exactly how long this period of time lasted, but he just felt that this day and this moment passed extremely long.
She stood blankly on the balcony, feeling empty and unsure of what she was thinking, until her reflection was blown by a gust of wind, and a pair of arms suddenly appeared around her waist.
Lin Xinya stood behind her and just hugged her tightly without speaking. His heavy breathing after the battle, his strong thunderous heartbeat, and the faint smell of mint on his body. For some reason, Muloluo could clearly feel it.
His heart began to beat wildly. Was it because he was afraid that he would be beaten down and had to let Du Yan come back? Or was he worried that he would be injured? Or was it the expectation that he would return after defeating the enemy, or some other emotion.