klisemfg Chapter 271 The Evil Gang
Chapter 271 The Evil Gang
Lin Wanwan looked at Liang Tieshan. This young general was so honest.
But none of them were as honest as Chuyi and the others. Chuyi, holding a sword, stayed beside Lin Wanwan. Chuyi looked at him and said, "We are the young lady's personal guards. Where did you come from?"
Liang Tieshan snorted coldly and said, "Just you guys?"
"Don't underestimate us. We have been practicing martial arts since we were young. Otherwise, let's have a good sparring match."
Liang Tieshan looked at them and said, "Alright! You weaklings, how can you be my opponent?"
Liang Tieshan came from a military background, and each of his moves was packed with tremendous force and was extremely powerful.
He just shouted loudly and threw a straight punch with a whistling sound, heading straight for Chuyi's throat. If this punch had hit Chuyi, he would probably have died on the spot.
Chuyi was not in a hurry. His body was like willow catkins swaying in the wind. He lightly dodged the fatal blow by moving to the side.
He displayed his martial arts skills, his movements were agile and his moves seemed gentle, but he was always able to use clever strength to dissolve Liang Tieshan's fierce attacks at the critical moment.
His palms seemed soft and powerless, but the moment they collided with Liang Tieshan's fists and feet, they burst out with amazing rebound force.
The clever way of neutralizing Liang Tieshan's attack was a subtle display of skillful skill, using softness to overcome hardness and using little force to achieve a great effect.
Madam Bai nodded and said, "Okay, Chuyi's Kung Fu is better at using softness to overcome hardness, which is quite good. I don't know why they couldn't beat those people from the Villain Gang before."
Chu Er sighed and said:
“How can we not defeat the villain gang?
We were hungry. We hadn't eaten for several meals. How could we possibly fight?"
Madam Bai nodded and said:
"No wonder! Chuyi is indeed stronger than Liang Tieshan, but Liang Tieshan's endurance is much better than Chuyi's.
After all, he has a strong foundation and has been on the battlefield, so over time, Liang Tieshan will be more powerful."
The two men fought back and forth, making it dark and chaotic. Lin Wanwan, who was watching the fight from the side, only felt that the figures in front of her were blurry and could not see the movements of the two men at all. She could only see a series of afterimages quickly passing by her eyes.
Her eyes widened, her mouth slightly open, her face filled with shock and disbelief.
She had never imagined that real-life Kung Fu could be so incredibly powerful, even more shocking than anything she had seen in any martial arts novels or film or television productions.
As time passed, Chuyi's breathing became more rapid, his chest heaved violently, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead.
Liang Tieshan keenly noticed these changes. He flashed forward and delivered a fierce knee strike to Chuyi's abdomen.
Chuyi was unable to dodge and was hit hard, falling heavily to the ground.
Liang Tieshan then stopped attacking, took a long breath, walked forward, stretched out his hand to help Chuyi up, and praised sincerely:
"I didn't expect your sect's Kung Fu is quite powerful!
Hey, if it weren't for my endurance, I probably wouldn't be able to beat you."
Chuyi clasped his fists and said respectfully:
"As expected of a soldier at the border, he is indeed quite formidable.
Today's battle allowed me to witness the true skills honed through fighting on the battlefield. I admire you!"
Liang Tieshan smiled and waved his hand: "You are flattered! With time, your skills will surely reach a higher level."
Chuyi nodded slightly, his eyes revealing determination and unwillingness to admit defeat: "I will practice diligently, and I will definitely compete with you next time."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.
Lin Wanwan was quite happy. The more experts there were around her, the safer she would be.
She felt particularly safe at this moment.
Mrs. Bai hugged Lin Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, drink some milk. The milk is boiled. Try it and see if it tastes good. After you finish, grandma will take you shopping..."
Mrs. Bai held Lin Wanwan in her arms, Zhao Qiaoniang asked someone to pull the ox cart, and the others followed immediately.
Li Dongyang swallowed and said, "Baiyin, are you afraid?"
Bai Yin said calmly, "What are you afraid of? Isn't it normal for women to like shopping? Stay calm..."
Li Dongyang said helplessly: "Okay, that's normal, you are indeed different!"
As Madam Bai reached the city gate, she saw Xiao Sun standing there and said, "Good morning, everyone! Have you had breakfast yet? I'll take you to eat some steamed buns at the Dragon and Phoenix Tower."
I didn’t expect Xiao Sun’s service to be so good. Yesterday, Xiao Sun went back and calculated that he had earned several hundred taels of silver in a day. He was so excited that he didn’t sleep the whole night.
He stood guard at the door early this morning, fearing that someone else would take away his good job.
Madam Bai smiled and said, "We haven't eaten yet! Why don't we go to the Dragon and Phoenix Tower and see for ourselves?"
"Okay! I'll treat you all today, eat as much as you can." Xiao Sun was also very considerate.
Lin Wanwan looked at the Dragon and Phoenix Tower curiously. When she stepped into the building, the spacious lobby was a feast for the eyes.
Dozens of pearwood round tables are neatly arranged, the tabletops polished to a shine, reflecting the octagonal glass lamps hanging high above.
On the walls hang scrolls of landscape paintings by famous artists, adding a touch of elegance to this bustling restaurant.
It was morning tea time, and the hall was bustling with activity. Heroes of the martial arts world were either sitting in groups of two or three, chatting, or sitting alone, savoring the delicious food.
Some of them were dressed in tight clothes, with swords on their waists, and the gems on the scabbards flashed with cold light.
Some of them wore long robes and held folding fans, and their elegance was mixed with a hint of the underworld.
The waiters were busy moving around the table, holding trays steadily in their hands, which were filled with various snacks.
"Hey! Did you hear? Dozens of those guys from the villain gang died..."
"What? The Villain Gang is so powerful, how could there be so many of them all at once?"
"Who would know? Anyway, I heard it from others. You are searching everywhere for the whereabouts of those people in the Evil Gang, and there will be results soon."
"If you anger the evil gang, I'm afraid there won't be any good results. I remember a sect that angered the evil gang before, and the entire sect was wiped out. There were hundreds of people in that sect."
"The leader of the Evil Gang, Zhao Batian, is a ruthless and merciless person.
He was over eight feet tall, with a broad back and strong arms, and he looked indescribably ferocious.
There is a long scar on his left cheek, extending from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth. It was left from a fight in his early years.
He wielded a ghost-head sword weighing eighty kilograms, which he wielded with great vigor. With one strike, he could cut a man and his horse in half!
I heard that a small, ignorant gang once provoked him, and Zhao Batian rode alone into their lair, slaughtering the entire gang overnight, leaving no one alive!
Everyone around him stared at him, saying in disbelief: "Is Zhao Batian really that powerful?"
"Hey! Don't you know? His Kung Fu is extremely high."
"The second-in-command, the smiling fox Sun Demao, is completely different from the eldest brother." An old man sitting in the corner put down the tea bowl in his hand and said slowly.
"This person always seems to be smiling and treats everyone as a brother, but who knows how many people he has plotted against behind their backs.
He is best at using poison and always carries various poisons with him, killing people without them being noticed.
Once, he was negotiating with his rival in a restaurant. On the surface, they were polite and toasted each other.
While they were chatting and laughing, the enemy was poisoned by him and died with blood gushing out of all seven orifices. Others thought it was a sudden illness.