Urban Super Soldier King

Chapter 1089: Chapter 1089: The Mad Wu Jinlong

Tie Zhuzi saw everyone stop, then laughed heartily and walked toward the people of the Hongmen.

At this point, Wu Jinlong, who was still standing in the water, let out a cold laugh and slowly walked up. In his view, though Tie Zhuzi was a big guy, he could at best handle a few ordinary people.

Today, he brought along some real fighting experts, and he wanted to see how this big fool would get beaten up.

Wu Jinlong stepped out and took off his coat, wringing out the water, then glanced at Xiang Yu.

The big fool was Xiang Yu’s brother, and he didn’t know if he would take action. To his surprise, Xiang Yu stood there motionless, without a change in expression, leaving Wu Jinlong uncertain whether he was indifferent or just too confident in the big fool.

While Wu Jinlong was thinking about how to deal with Xiang Yu later, Tie Zhuzi was already in action.

“Taste Iron Grandpa’s fist,” Tie Zhuzi shouted, throwing a punch at one of their faces.

The man reacted quickly and dodged in time. Tie Zhuzi couldn’t restrain his momentum and ended up hitting another person in the face behind him.

The force was lesser, but it still sent the person flying. Yet, two people behind kicked Tie Zhuzi in the butt.

Tie Zhuzi stumbled and almost fell, grabbing hold of someone to steady himself.noveldrama

He squeezed the person tightly, producing a loud cracking sound as some unknown bone broke, then threw the person away directly.

At this moment, another person jumped up, kicking towards Tie Zhuzi’s chest. Tie Zhuzi originally intended to dodge, but just then, three people simultaneously began attacking him.

Defending against several attackers alone was no easy task; Tie Zhuzi was now besieged and had no escape.

“Darn it, you’re forcing me to use my ultimate move,” Tie Zhuzi cursed, grabbing the ankle of the person kicking at him and swung them around.

“Human Meat Grinder,” Tie Zhuzi suddenly shouted.

The people trying to attack him were smacked away, and those observing from a distance were shocked, not understanding what the big fool was yelling.

Yet, seeing his actions, they understood; this guy seemed like a god descended from heaven.

Tie Zhuzi sent four flying with one blow, tossing the person in his hand into the water.

Even Wu Jinlong, standing there, was astounded, mouth agape; what the heck was happening?

Tie Zhuzi hurled the person in his hand and rushed at the others.

These people couldn’t bear the visual shock just now and ran away in fear.

“Don’t run, come on,” Tie Zhuzi shouted.

A funny scene unfolded then, wherever Tie Zhuzi ran, a space instantly formed around him.

Tie Zhuzi was like a pestilence, causing everyone to fear him.

“Don’t panic, hold your ground,” Wu Jinlong finally lost his composure and began shouting.

Meanwhile, Hong Lao Liu still had some awareness, crawling to the pool’s edge, watching everything.

He knew Xiang Yu and Tie Zhuzi were skilled, but hadn’t expected such a visual impact.

If this were in a fight arena, he wouldn’t help but cheer, but now their Hongmen members were getting beaten.

Wu Jinlong’s shout finally steadied the people; they were flushed with shame, realizing they had become the cowards they initially thought opponents were.

“He’s just one man, what are you afraid of? Whoever retreats now will be banished from Hongmen, don’t disgrace me,” Wu Jinlong roared.

Hearing this, they lowered their heads in shame. It had been ages since they fought under Wu Jinlong, and now they felt fear.

Upon hearing Wu Jinlong threatening to kick them out, they panicked, as their bloodthirsty nature began to return gradually.

Initially, Wu Jinlong was quite confident in his men, but he overlooked that, despite their good skills, they hadn’t experienced real combat in a long time, making them rusty.

Wu Jinlong was furious, taking several steps forward intending to solve Tie Zhuzi himself, but was held back by two people around him.

Xiang Yu sneered coldly, then moved around toward Hong Lao Liu.

Hong Lao Liu’s attention was entirely on Tie Zhuzi, not noticing Xiang Yu approaching.

When Xiang Yu grabbed his arm, he finally reacted, his expression changing drastically.

He was scared, panicked.

“Please, it’s my fault, I was wrong, please spare me,” Hong Lao Liu begged.

At this moment, everyone shifted their attention to Hong Lao Liu.

Xiang Yu ignored them, twisting Hong Lao Liu’s arm forcefully. There was a cracking sound as the arm bent to an impossible angle.

Wu Jinlong hadn’t finished shouting “Stop” when Xiang Yu completed his move, stood straight, glanced at Tie Zhuzi, and said, “Let’s go.”

“Xiang Yu!” Wu Jinlong was enraged, shouting as he rushed towards Xiang Yu.

He was the Vice Hall Master of Hongmen, previously always portraying himself as a scholar, acting and speaking in a refined manner.

But today, he couldn’t contain himself; he wanted to tear Xiang Yu apart.

“Vice Hall Master.” It was the first time Hongmen members saw their Vice Hall Master like this, and they hurriedly ran toward Xiang Yu.

They worried Wu Jinlong might get hurt.

“Don’t run, I’m here,” Tie Zhuzi saw these people ignoring him; he hurried over, grabbed someone, and tossed them into the water.

At this point, Wang Ze and others quickly gathered around Xiang Yu, since they had been exposed, they went ahead and took off their masks.

Wu Jinlong was held back by his brothers nearby, preventing him from charging directly at Xiang Yu.

“Xiang Yu, you’re dead,” Wu Jinlong shouted.

Xiang Yu smiled calmly, “Really? Many have said that; you’re not my opponent. Don’t waste your energy.”

Xiang Yu’s contemptuous gaze sliced into Wu Jinlong like a sharp sword.

“Ah…” Wu Jinlong shouted, pushing away the brothers who held him.

In those bygone days of supremacy through strength, Wu Jinlong achieved his position with his own hands.

However, it had been a long time since he fought; people had forgotten he was also an expert. Even his brothers treated him as a scholar, thinking he couldn’t be Xiang Yu’s opponent, hence they held him back from charging forward.

“Stop blocking me,” Wu Jinlong shouted, looking like a madman.

But ultimately, his brothers didn’t let him charge forward.

Wu Jinlong was helpless; with them around, it seemed impossible to take action.