Chapter 447: Don't Get Too Pleased

Afterward, I obtained the information from the opponent's mouth.

Then I openly returned to Old Sun's home.

Since I've returned, there won't be any major obstruction; anyone who enters Old Sun's home ends up trapped in the jar—sorry, that's how it is.

I immediately saw the head of Old Sun's home.

I then immediately informed the other party of the situation.

The other party merely glanced at the two calmly; to them, the two seemed somewhat deceitful, almost unbelievable, and they didn't want to believe the other side.

Sun Xiaoqi is truly anxious—the enemy has arrived and surrounded you; why are you so clueless?

At this moment, there's movement at the gate.

Figures appeared one after another, moving forward, pressing toward the gate.

The Sun family members also sprang into action; though momentarily dazed, those without weapons still rushed to cover the gate immediately.

The two sides clashed.

The opponents had weapons, while the Sun family hadn't even considered arming themselves—a complete miscalculation.

The Sun family members are now at a disadvantage.

If this continues, even total annihilation becomes possible.

No, can't go on like this.

Sun Dafa darted forward in an instant, snatched the weapon from the opponent's palm, tossed it to his companion, then engaged the enemy.

From this situation, the two fighters were evenly matched, neck and neck, with no clear winner.

Bang, bang!

It's a back‑and‑forth struggle, hard to gain the upper hand, each threatening the other's strength, yet neither can easily defeat the other.

The first intruder broke into the Sun household, saw Xiao Ming ahead, and without hesitation went straight for him, aiming to take him down.

Judging by appearance, it wasn't just playful sparring with Xiao Ming.

Since the opponent wasn't here just for fun, Xiao Ming wouldn't give them a chance to play.

At that moment, Xiao Ming bent his right leg, gathered power, and struck the opponent's kidney hard.

That strike's impact was astonishing.

One blow meant to end the fight.

Not playing around—this is certain.

Bang!

The attack hit!

Bang, bang!

The attacks kept landing!

The opponent stared, wondering if they'd come to get beaten.

No!

They came to show off and break through, yet ended up getting beaten—hard to accept.

No, can't continue like this; we must change the situation.

With the determination to change the situation, what happened?

Was the situation really that easy to change?

Cut it out.

The pounding sounds continued; if you've come, prepare to keep taking hits.

Xiao Ming finally locked onto an opponent who delivered himself—could you let him just run? His hands clasped, gripping the opponent's neck; his right leg the strike point; he instantly unleashed a taekwondo move, leaving the opponent unable to recover.

His mood instantly turned awful.

What can be done? What can be changed?

Cannot!

That's certain.

If Xiao Ming keeps striking, the opponent is basically crippled; no matter the cost, one must break free from this beating situation—simple as that.

Yet the opponent managed to break free in an instant.

Only after breaking free did they realize they were numb from the blows, their abdomen, liver, etc., aching terribly; every spot on the belly was this guy's attack point.

That guy, after relentless attacks, truly inflicted deadly harm—damn, what's he trying to do? Can he recover?

"I'm angry, I'm angry—do you know?"

"Does being angry make the pain go away?"

Xiao Ming asked curiously.

The opponent didn't expect Xiao Ming to say that; knowing they themselves didn't want to hear it, they deliberately said it—they're just sick, utterly unlikeable.

What to do?

If you resist, you're no match!

If you don't resist, it's nothing!

This really gives a feeling of having no way out, even despair...

No way!

We must find a way to solve the problem.

Xiao Ming stepped toward the opponent, thinking it would be fine; in an instant he had to bring that tremendous damage over, then directly cripple you.

"Sick? Really? I'm just asking if you're sick."

"How would you know? You know I'm sick? Are you a doctor?"

Xiao Ming looked at the other party and asked.

"I just know, I know you're sick, what now!"

"It's not a big deal, what can I do? You just know, anyway, however you know it, I won't treat it as anything, you just keep knowing it like that, don't stop you, really!"

"Don't come near me!"

The other party was really a bit panicked; looking at this Xiao Ming, they felt utterly flustered, completely unable to steady their emotions, going crazy.