"Bang bang bang! — — "
"Ye Xuan, come out!"
"A life for a life. Come out now!"
"Avenge Senior Brother Zhao!"
…
Before dawn the next day, while Ye Xuan was still in bed, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from outside the door. Ye Xuan frowned slightly as he listened to the content of the commotion. He lifted the quilt on his body, got up from the bed, put on his shirt and shoes, and walked out.
"Oh, Senior Brother, what's going on outside?" As soon as Ye Xuan walked out of the door, he saw Cui 'er rubbing her sleepy eyes as she walked out of her room. Her face was still sleepy.
"It's okay, Cui 'er. Go in and sleep for a while. Senior Brother will go take a look and be back soon!" After coaxing Cui 'er to go back to sleep, Ye Xuan turned around and walked out of the inner courtyard. He walked toward the gate of the outer courtyard.
As he got closer to the gate of the outer courtyard, not only could he hear the commotion coming from outside, but he could also see the entire gate being banged on by people. It was very noisy.
Ye Xuan stood behind the gate and listened to the commotion outside for a while. He raised his eyebrows, then walked to the gate and removed a door bolt that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl. As soon as the gate opened, the people squeezed on the gate lost their balance and fell out of the gate. However, before these people could fall in, a stick suddenly swept over with a gust of wind. These people only felt a huge force coming from the stick, then their bodies flew backward as if they had turned into clouds. One by one, they fell to the ground while screaming.
"What are you doing?" Ye Xuan held the door bolt stick that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl and closed the gate behind him. He looked coldly at the large group of people outside the gate.
At this time, there were two groups of people outside the gate of Sun's Boxing Dojo. The large group of people outside were ordinary civilians who were watching the commotion, while the group inside were all strong men wearing white clothes or white linen belts. The most eye-catching thing was the black coffin in the middle of the gate. The lid of the coffin wasn't closed. Lying inside was Zhao Quan, who had brought Officer Wu here and was shot dead by Officer Wu.
Inside the coffin was Zhao Quan's deathly pale face. Even under the sunlight, ordinary people would feel a chill down their spines.
"He's out … Murderer … An eye for an eye …"
The group of people in front saw that the person who came out was Ye Xuan. Like a rabbit with red eyes, it roared and pounced at him like a mad demon, as if it wanted to tear him apart.
"Hmph!" Ye Xuan snorted coldly at the sight of these people who were about to pounce on him. He twirled the door bolt in his hand a few times as if it was weightless, and then swept it forward. With a sharp sound of wind, the people who were about to pounce on him were sent flying backward as if they had been hit by a truck.
These people were obviously here to cause trouble. Although Ye Xuan didn't use his full strength, he didn't show them any mercy either. With a sweep of the rod, the strength of the rod was enough to break their bones and tendons, even though it couldn't kill them. For a moment, the area in front of the door was filled with cries of agony.
"Brat, how dare you!" A roar suddenly came from the side of the coffin. Then, a figure jumped out from the crowd, like a white ape descending from the sky, and rushed toward Ye Xuan.
White Ape Back Punch. This was a kind of boxing technique that used the ape's back or arm to gain momentum. Zhao Yue had not only established his sect in Hong Kong, but also gained some fame in the whole of Kowloon City. It was the foundation of his foothold in Hong Kong.
Zhao Yue was in the air. With a cold glint in his eyes, he swung his arms in a circle. With a wild posture and an imposing manner, he smashed towards Ye Xuan's head like a giant ape. He believed that with his own strength, even Hong Kong's top Martial Masters would not be able to withstand it in a hurry, not to mention this silly kid who had suddenly been enlightened for some unknown reason. With just this one move. With just one move, he could kill him.
As long as he killed him, who would stand up for a declining Sun Clan Boxing Dojo? The Sun Clan Boxing Dojo would also fall into his hands. Zhao Yue only regretted not being ruthless in the first place. That way, his son wouldn't have died so tragically.
When he thought of his son lying in the coffin behind him, the ferocity in Zhao Yue's eyes intensified, and the force in his hands increased.
"Scram!"
Seeing that Zhao Yue's first move was such a fierce move, as if he was going to kill him without any hesitation, Ye Xuan was enraged. He shouted like thunder, and without using the wooden rod in his hand, he turned his right hand into a fist. His right fist was like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, and also like a furious thunder descending from the sky. It was fast, accurate, and ruthless, directly hitting Zhao Yue's arms.
"Bam! — — "
A muffled sound was heard in the air. Zhao Yue's body seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, flying backward at a faster speed than when he came. After knocking down a few disciples behind him, he rolled on the ground like a string of gourds, looking extremely pathetic.
"Pfft!" Zhao Yue's eyes widened to the size of copper bells, his eyes filled with disbelief. He had never thought that he would be defeated in a single move. He stood up from the ground, his face flushed red. He opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Seeing Zhao Yue vomit blood, everyone who came with Zhao Yue was shocked. They looked at Ye Xuan in fear, as if he was a demon.
"I didn't expect the Sun Clan Boxing Dojo to be hiding such a great expert like you. Ye Xuan, if Sun Jinshan was still alive, he would never have thought that you were actually pretending to be crazy," Zhao Yue said sinisterly as he wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.
"Heh, Master Zhao, you're exaggerating. I have to thank someone who tried to assassinate me before I recovered my memory. If he hadn't injured my head, how could I have recovered my memory? Speaking of which, if Master Yue sees the person who tried to kill me two nights ago, please thank him for saving me! "Ye Xuan said with a fake smile on his face.
"Nonsense, I don't know what you're talking about!" Zhao Yue's expression turned cold as he snorted, "Hmph, I don't care if you were pretending to be crazy or acting stupid, but you killed my son. I will definitely find you for this …"
"Wait!" Ye Xuan raised his hand and interrupted Zhao Yue, "Master Zhao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. When your son died, I didn't do anything. How can you say that I killed your son?"
"Hmph! You still won't admit it? I think you won't give up until you reach the yellow river. Fine, I'll let you die knowing today so that no one will say that I, Zhao, bullied the young behind my back and wronged you! Wang Jianyi, get out here right now! "Zhao Yue's eyes flashed with a shrewd gleam as he shouted at Wang Jianyi with a face full of resentment.
As Zhao Yue's voice fell, a young man with slicked-back hair walked out from the crowd. This person was the Sun Clan Martial Dojo's Third Senior Brother who came to cause trouble.
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