TDDDMFM Chapter 25: Who Sent You?
Dong Tianming slammed the steering wheel forcefully. "I knew this bastard would have his day sooner or later. A country bumpkin like him, so arrogant everywhere he goes. He deserves to die."
Shen Yue smirked.
When Zhou Xiaobei suddenly appeared that day, it embarrassed her Shen family in the upper circles of Fragrant City. Her friends even teased her about it. Thinking about all of this, Shen Yue wished she could personally skin Zhou Xiaobei and pull out his tendons.
Today, someone was finally avenging her!
"He brought this upon himself. Zhou Xiaobei, I'm looking forward to collecting your corpse!"
...
When Zhou Xiaobei heard Yan Bingxue's words, he smiled without comment. "Why bother? Just a bunch of trash. If I can't handle this bunch of trash, my five masters will have to break my third leg!"
"Don't be arrogant!" Yan Bingxue scolded.
"What's the point of boasting at a time like this?"
These people were all professional thugs, more ruthless than the local gangsters. They didn't hesitate to kill, and with Zhou Xiaobei's slender arms and legs, he would easily be chopped into mincemeat if they attacked.
Zhao Shuo was decisive. Since he had already revealed his claws, he couldn't be bothered to waste time with Zhou Xiaobei. With a wave of his hand, the thugs didn't say a word. Like mad dogs, they rushed towards Zhou Xiaobei and started attacking.
The large machetes shimmered in the sunlight, like a silver sea.
It was quite beautiful.
"Kill him!" Dong Tianming shouted excitedly from inside the car, as if those thugs were sent by him.
Shen Yue was pleased.
That Zhou Xiaobei, who had caused so much trouble, was finally going to die.
She could finally let go of the resentment in her heart.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, Dong Tianming, who was extremely excited a moment ago, froze, his face suddenly changing color.
His pupils dilated, and an expression of incredulity appeared on his face.
"What's going on?!"
Shen Yue was also shocked by the scene in the distance.
The fight had already begun, but it didn't go as expected... Zhou Xiaobei seemed to charge into the crowd like a bull, then swung left and right. Wherever he went, those thugs... actually fell in droves.
Not a single one was a match for him.
Fifty people ganging up on one person, not only did they not harm Zhou Xiaobei, but they also seemed to be losing ground to him?
"What the hell!"
Dong Tianming and Shen Yue's mouths were wide open, almost revealing their stomachs.
At this moment, Bei Xiaoshuai was also quite shocked, watching Zhou Xiaobei fight alone against fifty thugs, stunned and speechless. Then, he couldn't help but feel excited.
This guy was too awesome!
"Miss Yue, where did you find this guy? He's like a treasure! So cool, so awesome, simply incomparable. I'm going to ask him for an autograph later!"
At this moment, Bei Xiaoshuai's admiration for Zhou Xiaobei was like a surging river, continuous and unceasing.
Yan Bingxue widened her eyes, shocked by Zhou Xiaobei's combat prowess. However, unlike Bei Xiaoshuai, she wasn't as carefree. She was still very worried about Zhou Xiaobei's safety.
These people came with great momentum, and they even disregarded the face of the Yan family. There must be someone backing them behind the scenes.
Offending such people would lead to endless troubles in the future.
Zhao Shuo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
The intelligence was inaccurate.
He underestimated his opponent!
But Zhao Shuo remained calm.
After all, he was a black glove raised by the Qin family, engaged in assassination work for years, and had developed a tough mentality. Holding the butterfly knife in his hand, he made a beautiful knife move. "Just showing off boxing and kicking, who does he think he is, Huo Yuanjia? Get out of my way, I'll deal with him myself!"
As he spoke, the thugs immediately made way, and at the same time, Zhao Shuo leaped out like a cheetah, holding the butterfly knife, and charged straight at Zhou Xiaobei.
His speed was as fast as lightning.
Swish!
A knife slashed towards Zhou Xiaobei's throat.
But Zhou Xiaobei seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He turned around, then, at a speed of 0.64 meters per second, he rushed towards Zhao Shuo.
Before Zhao Shuo could react, Zhou Xiaobei had already approached him, grabbed his wrist, and pinched the knife in his palm. Then, Zhou Xiaobei threw a punch, and his iron fist hit Zhao Shuo's chest like a cannonball.
Boom!
Zhao Shuo's chest solidly endured the punch.
Crack!
A clear sound of bones fracturing followed, and Zhao Shuo felt intense pain in his chest. With a miserable scream, he flew backward heavily.
He flew out more than ten meters.
He fell to the ground in a sprawled position, with a significant indentation in his chest.
Lying on the ground, he continued to spew blood from his mouth.
"Shuo Bro!"
"..."
Seeing Zhao Shuo being punched out, the remaining thugs couldn't care less about attacking Zhou Xiaobei. Instead, they immediately protected Zhao Shuo. When they saw Zhao Shuo's injuries, they couldn't help but gasp in shock.
His chest collapsed.
His sternum shattered!
As Zhao Shuo's subordinates, they were well aware of his strength. He was a black belt in Taekwondo, a top-ranking Judoka, and had even studied Muay Thai and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. There was a time when he swept through the underground fighting scene of Fragrant City and was hailed as one of the Four Tigers of Fragrant City.
His combat prowess was terrifying!
However, such a powerful figure was actually punched out by Zhou Xiaobei?
"Just like that!"
Zhou Xiaobei snorted coldly, then slowly walked towards Zhao Shuo. With each step he took, his aura grew stronger, and the air around him seemed to solidify, making it difficult for the thugs to breathe.
Fear filled their faces.
"Don't come any closer!"
"With just your skills, you think you're the boss of Causeway Bay, slashing people on the streets? You're truly embarrassing yourselves. Get out of the way, or else I'll make you all kneel down and sing 'Conquer' for me!"
"...!"
The thugs shook like chaff, but even so, they still protected Zhao Shuo without backing down.
Their loyalty was unwavering.
"Seeking death!"
Zhou Xiaobei wasn't one to tolerate nonsense. He swung his knife towards one of the thugs, who was startled and raised his knife to protect his head. However, midway through, Zhou Xiaobei changed his move, grabbed the thug's neck, and without looking, threw him away.
Thud!
The man was thrown four or five meters away, lying on the ground convulsing, his life uncertain!
"Who else?"
Zhou Xiaobei looked around.
As his gaze swept over, the thugs didn't say a word and turned to run.
This guy was too terrifying!
They couldn't possibly win; staying would only mean death!
Curling his lips, Zhou Xiaobei expressionlessly approached Zhao Shuo, placed one foot on his head, and looked down at him. "Who sent you? Confess, and I'll spare your life!"
"If you have the guts, just kill me!"
Despite having only half a breath left, Zhao Shuo's bones were still tough.
"Seeking death? Fine, I'll grant your wish!"
Zhou Xiaobei lifted his foot and stomped on Zhao Shuo's right arm.
Crack!
Zhao Shuo's right arm was instantly broken.
"Ah, ah..."
With his mouth wide open, Zhao Shuo let out a scream akin to a slaughtered pig, feeling excruciating pain that almost made him pass out.
"Let me ask you one last time, did my buddy Big Ye send you? I'm warning you, this is your last chance. Don't play tough with me, or I'll break your limbs, and for the rest of your life, you'll be waiting for paralysis!"