In the room, Han Tieu and Tieu Thanh could not see what was happening outside, they could only hear the rustling of window paper as they waved their hands. Xiaoqing was more scared than confused. Although she knew that Uncle Fu was a martial artist, she had never experienced such a battle on rivers and lakes. Han Tieu didn't know what was happening outside. He just touched his chest, still looking for a breath of air that would bring a feeling of calm. ,It's over!