Thwack!
Xiao Han casually caught the opponent's iron stick, then backhandedly slapped him across the face.
"You!" The other side raged, truly a sight to behold! Having lived for so long, it was the first time he had seen someone dare to lay a hand on him. He instantly became furious with shame, as if his dignity had been trampled upon. He roared, "You bastards, what are you staring at? Get him now!"
"Yes!" The group of people hurriedly nodded in response.
Then, the gang charged forward quickly, and a brutal fight involving flesh and blood immediately ensued.
Xiao Han was fearless in the face of his opponents, strong and healthy, plus his quick reflexes made him no less than any hero from the Martial World. With Xiao Han's current power, he could take on Shaolin with his fists and trample Wudang with his feet without any issues. The mere five or six people from the opposing side were simply no match for him.
Bang!
