237: Chapter 235: Kill 237: Chapter 235: Kill Song Qingyu leaned casually against the car, waiting for the situation with Tangyu to unfold.
“Hmm, not good.
There’s a situation, Captain Song.
Looks like two people are heading towards that factory, moving very fast.
They must be experts,” said a police officer responsible for surveillance, suddenly speaking up.
Song Qingyu’s gaze turned icy as she looked in that direction, although Tangyu hadn’t mentioned anything, she could guess that this matter was definitely not simple and might even lead to a major case.
“Captain Song, should we go over and check the situation?” the officer asked.
Song Qingyu waved her hand and said, “No need to go over.
We’ll stay right here, pretend we haven’t seen anything.
There’s no need for us to interfere with that matter.
Also, no one is allowed to divulge a single word about today’s events.
Understood?”
Her subordinates glanced at Song Qingyu before nodding in agreement.
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Clang!!!
The clear sound of clashing swords rang out, and the man’s face also changed slightly, feeling a tingling numbness in his arm.
The strike was so forceful it nearly split his palm and almost knocked the sword out of his grip.
The look in his eyes when he saw Tangyu flickered with a strange light: “Hmph, I didn’t expect my uncle’s men to have an elite like you.
But it’s impossible for me to surrender that easily.
I am a warrior, I can die, but it must be on the battlefield.
Come on then, if you’re capable, take my life.”
Hearing the opponent’s spirited words, Tangyu shook his head.
He appreciated the man’s spirited nature, but why couldn’t he understand that he was not his enemy?
They didn’t even have time to set up the bug and were already calling Gu Xing over, making Tangyu frustrated over such an annoying situation.
“You’re no match for me, so why insist on fighting to the death?
Even if you don’t believe me, can’t you let me make a phone call to Gu Xing?
If not, you can make the call yourself, and then you’ll know whether or not I’m telling the truth,” Tangyu said, shaking his head.
The man stopped, his deep gaze seemingly piercing into Tangyu’s soul.
He was indeed hesitant; from the looks of it, the person in front of him really didn’t seem like his enemy.
But as the saying goes, one must guard against others, and caution is the parent of safety.
Any carelessness and he might end up dead here.
He wasn’t afraid of dying, but he could not die so ignominiously.
He couldn’t let the power of the Yu Family fall into his uncle’s hands, as that could destroy the family’s reputation of almost a hundred years.
Moreover, the safety of his parents and many other members of the Yu Family depended on him for rescue, so dying was not an option.
“Hu!
Hu!”
Just then, two shadows suddenly darted out from different directions, racing towards them.
The man’s face instantly turned cold, and his eyes filled with murderous intent swept towards Tangyu: “Hmph, so you’re just stalling for time, thinking this will make me submit?
Dream on.” After saying that, the man attacked Tangyu again.
“Stop fighting, your enemies are on your doorstep,” Tangyu said as he shook his head, his gaze turning a bit chillier.
He dodged the man’s attack and lunged towards one of the newcomers.
Upon seeing Tangyu fighting against his enemies, the man’s expression changed, and a hint of color flickered in his eyes.
He looked at Tangyu and began to believe that perhaps this person indeed came to help him.
It was hard for him to believe, as he was a stranger in Donglin City, let alone to Gu Xing.
He really did not believe that Gu Xing could find such a formidable young man to help him.
But now, it seemed to be true, which made a weight lift from his heart; it seemed that Gu Xing was safe.
However, there was no time for further thought, as a shadow was already upon him.
The man who appeared in front of Tangyu was about twenty-five or twenty-six, with neatly cropped short hair and a calm expression.
His eyes, however, were as sharp as a freshly sharpened knife.
From the speed of his appearance and his steady steps, it was evident that the man was strong, and he had a very solid foundation.
Although he exuded a certain murderosity, it was not the pure bloodthirsty aura of a professional assassin.
The short-haired man gave Tangyu a cold look and charged towards him.
He threw a punch at Tangyu so suddenly that a gust of wind blew towards Tangyu’s cheek.
With firm and swift steps, the short-haired man quickly closed in on Tangyu, and his punch, coming with the force of a surging wave, was definitely not to be underestimated.
Tangyu twisted his neck slightly, a smirk lifting the corners of his mouth, and he felt his fighting spirit rise, having not encountered a worthy opponent in a long time.
Instead of retreating, Tangyu advanced towards the short-haired man.
As soon as the man moved, Tangyu could tell that he was using Military Fist.
Could it be that the short-haired man had a military background?
Although he was using Military Fist, the man’s moves lacked righteousness; instead, they were filled with murderous intent.
“Boom!”
Tangyu clashed with the short-haired man in a direct punch, relying solely on the power of their fists.
The man’s punch was indeed potent, likely capable of smashing a brick, but Tangyu was prepared and naturally did not fall short.
After taking Tangyu’s punch head-on, the short-haired man’s face also changed, his arm aching and his body involuntarily stepping back two paces.
His eyes hardened as he looked at Tangyu.
To meet someone who could match him in a direct exchange of punches was rare for him; he hadn’t expected to encounter one here.
The fight over there was also exceptionally intense; the man was already seriously injured, so naturally, he was at a disadvantage.
Seeing the situation there, Tangyu was somewhat worried.
However, he still had a big trouble to deal with in front of him, so he couldn’t break free to help for the time being.
The battle must be quick and decisive, no lingering in fight!
This time, Tangyu took the initiative to attack, dashing forward in a single stride to the front of the bald man.
Tangyu used his “Immortal Finger” technique, aiming for the man’s body.
The bald man blocked with both fists, deflecting Tangyu’s hand to the side, preventing Tangyu’s “Immortal Finger” from coming anywhere near him.
The two clashed at high speed in the air, fighting so fast that it was hard for the naked eye to keep clear track of their movements.
“Fall down!”
Tangyu suddenly let out a shout, his fist tracing a strange trajectory that the bald man couldn’t defend against, punching directly through the man’s arms and landing precisely on his chest.
Tangyu had also used quite a bit of force in this punch.
With one punch, the bald man’s chest caved in, even producing the sound of cracking bones.
However, the bald man’s physical quality was indeed excellent, with chest muscles as firm as steel.
Tangyu felt like he was hitting a hard stone.
If it had been an ordinary person taking this punch, their ribs would have surely shattered into dust.
But the bald man, struck by Tangyu’s punch, could withstand it with his formidable physical quality.
Even so, it was unmistakably painful for the bald man, who was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the ground.
As soon as the bald man touched the ground, he immediately got up, hand clutching his chest, with a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Clearly, Tangyu’s punch had caused some internal shock.
As soon as the bald man got up, he charged at Tangyu without hesitation, desperate and regardless of the injuries he bore.
Tangyu was just about to go help but was again intercepted by the bald man.
“Young Master, I have arrived.” It was at this moment that a stern shout came, and a figure leapt into action.
Upon hearing this voice, Tangyu turned and saw it was indeed Gu Xing.
With a cold yet handsome face, Gu Xing approached rapidly, his steps light and swift.
With Gu Xing’s arrival, Tangyu finally felt relieved.
This guy was capable and had managed to find this place in such a short amount of time.
“Hmph!” The bald man snorted coldly, reaching into his pocket.
“Thinking of calling for help!” Tangyu’s eyes narrowed, instantly understanding the bald man’s intention.
He would naturally not let him succeed.
His body moved, turned into a streak of light, and charged toward the bald man.
The bald man had intended to use his cell phone to call for reinforcements, but seeing Tangyu attacking, he had to temporarily abandon that thought and met him with a punch.
“Young Master Tang, be careful not to let him call for help,” Gu Xing said urgently.
“Don’t worry,” Tangyu replied.
“Hmph.” The bald man snorted again, charging at Tangyu.
This time he used a more ruthless combat technique.
This technique was sinister, intending to be lethal.
If struck by even a single move, it might not be fatal but would cost half a life—desperate combat skills.
Tangyu’s movements became somewhat elusive, stepping in unusual patterns, dodging the bald man’s vicious attacks.
Tangyu didn’t want to drag the fight out any longer, so he unleashed his Pure Yang Qi, filling his palm with tremendous power.
He hit the bald man’s chest hard with his palm.
“Crack!”
Instantly, a sound of bones breaking was heard; the bald man’s chest visibly collapsed, his mouth moving as a stream of fresh blood sprayed out.
His body, like a sandbag, was hurled into the air, flying five or six meters before crashing down into the ruins.
He struggled for a moment but failed to get up.
Looking at his chest, one could see blood seeping out.
The power of Tangyu’s palm strike was truly terrifying.
Although Tangyu had struck the bald man with a heavy blow that left him lying injured on the ground, he still did not dare to be careless.
He stepped over to the man in a flash, kicking the hand that was reaching for the cell phone, sending a specially made satellite phone flying to the side.
The bald man, covered in blood, stared at Tangyu with an expression of icy coldness, emotionless.
This man seemed almost like a machine.
Over with Gu Xing, a two-on-one situation naturally gave them an absolute advantage.
Besides, Gu Xing was strong, and the wounds he had been treated for by Tangyu were nearly healed, so they dominated the battle from the start.
The man was constantly losing ground under their combined assault, quickly sustaining serious injuries.
When Tangyu looked back, he saw Gu Xing’s Young Master thrust his sword directly through the man’s heart, killing him on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Tangyu’s brows involuntarily jerked.
He hadn’t killed anyone before, to be honest.
Of course, it wasn’t that he couldn’t stand to see someone killed, but witnessing this bloody spectacle still left him feeling somewhat unsettled.
“Hmph—” Seeing his partner killed, the bald man’s emotions surged and he struggled to stand up, his gaze filled with anger and murderous intent when looking at Tangyu.