They just watched the man fight alone.
As those people rushed up, Lu Xiao kicked one away, then his fist smashed into another's cheekbone. A third man swung a machete close by; Lu Xiao stripped off his black jacket and trapped the blade, turning around to twist the jacket tightly around the man's neck—!
Finally, with a spinning kick, he sent another man flying several meters back, crashing against the wall with a loud thud, then heavily falling to the ground.
For a moment, all were beaten to disaster, screaming miserably on the ground.
However, as Lu Xiao's chest rose and fell slightly while he looked at the last two men, his body stiffened.
He saw a man with a buzzcut staring at him grimly, holding a gun aimed at him.
The corner of his lips bore a mocking smile, "Go on, keep fighting."
While speaking, he cocked the gun, "Aren't you a great fighter? Daring to come here alone, you really do have guts!"