Urban Super Soldier King

Chapter 1085: Chapter 1085 This Is Purely for Venting

When Old Liu Hong understood what Xiang Yu meant, he burst into laughter. He had twelve people with him, while Xiang Yu had only two, not to mention they were all armed.

Even if Xiang Yu was formidable, he would be exhausted to death. And now Xiang Yu wanted to take them on by himself, it was simply foolish behavior.

"Kid, you’ve got guts." Old Liu Hong chuckled.

Xiang Yu ignored him and only moved toward Old Liu Hong slowly when he saw Tie Zhuzi already standing by the door.

At this moment, Xiang Yu was filled with rage, the image of Xiao Xuan injured still lingered in front of him.

Because of the car accident, Xiao Xuan suffered a head injury and had not woken up yet. Liu Yuhang had already said there was a high chance of memory loss.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yu couldn’t help but feel the pain in his heart; he clenched his fists, and his eyes were cold.

"Take him down." When Old Liu Hong saw Xiang Yu walking towards him, he yelled, taking two steps back to leave the battlefield to them.

Those people had been waiting impatiently, and they charged at him with sticks. Fortunately, the venue was large enough, otherwise, they really wouldn’t have had space to move around.

Old Liu Hong took off his clothes and jumped into the water. This way, he could enjoy himself while watching the show.

Unfortunately, those girls had been driven out by her; otherwise, they could’ve shared the scene.

When Xiang Yu saw people rushing over, he didn’t panic. Instead, he suddenly leaped back and kicked one person in the chest.

The person felt a huge force slam into their chest, as if hit by a truck. He was directly sent flying backward.

Two people behind him were knocked to the ground unconscious, and the person ended up flying below Tie Zhuzi’s feet.

This kick from Xiang Yu used all his strength, bringing three people to the ground, their condition unknown.

Everyone was shocked. What was happening, this was insane.

Tie Zhuzi stood there dumbfounded; he thought he was strong, stronger than Xiao Xuan and even Xiang Yu.

But today he was completely convinced, that kick from Xiang Yu might even knock a massive bull flying.

It wasn’t just about raw strength but a kind of explosiveness combined with technique.

Xiang Yu practiced every morning, and now he could control his strength well, concentrating all his power in his foot, allowing him to exert 200% of his force.

Everyone present was astounded by Xiang Yu’s kick; was he some kind of elephant?

"Kill him, kill him," Old Liu Hong shouted from the bath.

Everyone snapped out of it, charging toward Xiang Yu, including the three who had always been by Old Liu Hong’s side.

They considered themselves to be competent, but after witnessing Xiang Yu’s skill, they felt inferior.

However, with so many people on their side, it wasn’t impossible to take down Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu slapped one person to the ground, then grabbed another’s hair to use as a shield.

When an opposing punch came, it directly hit their own person, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, likely ruining the facial bones.

Xiang Yu kicked another person flying, then snatched an iron rod from someone else’s hand.

Although Xiang Yu could knock them down with his bare fists, if there was an easier way, naturally, he used it.

With the iron rod in hand, beating them became much easier.

Xiang Yu’s actions were swift, each strike dropping someone to the ground.

In front of Xiang Yu, these people were like infants, pathetically easy to defeat.

Initially, Tie Zhuzi was slightly worried, but now he just leaned there, watching Xiang Yu fight was pure enjoyment.

This time, Xiang Yu had no fancy moves or flashy cinematic fights, only the anger welling from his core.

Thinking of Xiao Xuan being hit, there was a fire burning in Xiang Yu’s heart.

Now Xiang Yu was like a bulldozer, stubbornly confronting the opposition wherever he went.

Someone leaped and swung at Xiang Yu’s head. Xiang Yu also clenched his fist to meet the attack.

The sound of crackling echoed, followed by that person’s bone-chilling scream.

Finally, Xiang Yu dropped the iron rod and picked up a chair, swinging it around.

Tie Zhuzi leaned there, a sense of familiarity washing over him. This was how he used to fight in brawls.

But Xiang Yu’s chair was more powerful; when it hit someone, it sent them flying.

The chair shattered after hitting just two people.

"You dare hurt Xiao Xuan, I’ll make you pay a hundred times over," Xiang Yu roared, charging toward one of the people.

Those people stood stunned, never seen anyone so fierce. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t believe there was such a metal man.

Tie Zhuzi stood there, both admiring and pained. Xiang Yu must have felt pain when exchanging blows.

Now, Xiang Yu was just venting his frustration, not aware of the pain.

"Xiao Xuan, for Brother Yu, you better not get hurt anymore," Tie Zhuzi whispered to himself.

After a few minutes, only three people were left standing, the ones who remained by Old Liu Hong’s side. noveldrama

They had no will to fight, retreating to the back wall.

Old Liu Hong had lost his previous aura; he had long jumped out of the bath, hiding behind those three.

Having been in the underworld for so many years, he’d seen his share of storms but had never felt as pathetic as today.

"Stop, stop right now, do you know who we are?" Old Liu Hong stood there looking at Xiang Yu’s eyes, fear overtaking him, realizing just how terrifying Xiang Yu was.

"I don’t care who you are, you hurt my brother, it’s unforgivable," Xiang Yu said, slowly walking forward.

Xiang Yu was covered in blood, with blood dripping from his hands. Some of it was his, but most belonged to others.

At this moment, Xiang Yu was like a demon rising from Hell, terrifying to behold.

"I said stop." Old Liu Hong suddenly shouted, fear giving him a bit of courage, "You must have heard of the Hongmen, we are from Hongmen."

Old Liu Hong had no choice but to bring up Hongmen. Since the government crackdown, they were forbidden from mentioning Hongmen in public or speaking of the gang to outsiders; they had gone underground and wouldn’t boast like before.

Only in dire situations would Old Liu Hong mention it...