Tie Zhuzi swung his rod down, and the man quickly jumped aside. Just then, two others with knives attacked Tie Zhuzi.
Tie Zhuzi kicked one of them flying, but the other was already chopping towards his arm.
At this moment, Tie Zhuzi couldn't dodge in time; it seemed he was about to be struck. Just then, Xiang Yu suddenly arrived and sent the attacker flying with a kick.
"Take a look at your grandpa's dog-beating stick!" Tie Zhuzi shouted and then directly knocked the person away.
Now with the rod in Tie Zhuzi's hand, the battle had turned, and Xiang Yu's side began to gain the upper hand.
Their numbers dwindled more and more, and it seemed they could no longer hold out.
Meanwhile, in a small house not far away, four people sat quietly, and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.
Just then, Sky Thief Rat's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up, glanced at it, and then smiled lightly, saying, "The job should be done."
He stood up as he spoke and answered the call.
