133 Wing Chun, Liu Wenyuan
âBrat, I was ambushed by you before, so you got the upper hand. Do you really think you can fight? Iâll let you see the King of H*ll today!â
On the other side, the man saw that Ye Feng was not afraid at all. He seemed to be a little angry. With a fierce expression on his face, he waved his hand at the group of people behind him.
âLeave that woman. The other two... Kill them all!â
After receiving his order, the group of people behind him immediately carried their weapons and charged toward Ye Feng and the other two.
Seeing this, Ye Feng showed a determined expression. He was about to charge up and fight.
Even though he knew that what he was going to face was very likely to be a very difficult and painful situation, however, he had no way out now.
Even though he knew it was a dangerous path, he had to brace himself and charge forward.
At this moment, a figure that was much faster than him suddenly rushed out from behind.
It was none other than Uncle Liu, whom he had just looked down on.
How fast was Uncle Liuâs speed?
Letâs put it this way, even if Ye Fengâs body had been strengthened by the system, he would not be able to catch up to the other party even if he ran at full speed.
Uncle Liu was like a bolt of lightning, charging into the crowd.
Next, Ye Feng saw an unforgettable scene.
Uncle Liuâs punches and kicks were also as fast as lightning, and only afterimages could be seen.
Then, all the people within a meter of him were sent flying.
Wherever he passed, people and horses were thrown off their feet.
This was definitely not a movie special effect.
However, the impact was much greater than the special effects in movies.
Ye Feng was dazzled by the sight.
Every man had a wuxia dream.
They all wanted to cultivate the unparalleled divine technique, then eliminate evil and uphold justice.
When Ye Feng was reading wuxia novels in the past, he also had a similar dream.
However, he slowly realized that the novels were all lies.
There was no such thing as a peerless martial art in this world.
There were no Condor Heroes either.
Most of the people would be eliminated by the âevilâ before they could eliminate the evil.
However, when he saw Uncle Liuâs display of power, his martial arts dream was reignited.
He wished he could rush up and fight alongside Uncle Liu.
However, Ye Feng was very clear about his own combat strength.
If he went up, he wouldnât be there to fight, but to add to the chaos.
Not going to help was already the greatest help he could offer.
Within a minute, the dozen armed thugs were all taken care of by Uncle Liu alone.
They all lay on the ground and started wailing.
Only the leader of the group was left standing there with a steel pipe in his hand.
He probably didnât even dream that the dozen or so helpers he brought with him would all be scrapped so quickly.
And the one who did it was an old man.
âYou... What sorcery are you using?â
The man probably couldnât find words to describe the shock in his heart. He could only blame it on sorcery, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Uncle Liu.
âLiu Wenyuan, Wing Chun.â
Uncle Liu slowly got into a Wing Chun boxing stance and beckoned the man with his finger.
The man knew that he would not be able to escape.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face as he raised the steel pipe and swung it at Liu Wenyuan.
Bang, bang, bang...
Liu Wenyuanâs actions were clean and swift, not sloppy at all.
He grabbed the steel pipe with his bare hands, seized it, counterattacked, and then punched his opponentâs chest like raindrops.
The series of actions were done in one go, dazzling the eyes.
âPfft...â
In the end, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground like a pool of mud.
As he fell to the ground-
With Uncle Liu as the center, there were people lying on the ground, wailing in pain.
At that moment, Ye Feng suddenly felt that-
Uncle Liuâs slightly hunched body seemed to have suddenly become tall and big.
He was like an ancient God of War.
Ye Feng looked at him in a daze. He wanted to walk forward and pay his respects to this martial arts master.
Xu Jingxin suddenly pulled him back and said to Uncle Liu, âUncle Liu, Iâll leave this to you.â
Then, she pulled Ye Feng and left.
âD*mn, thereâs really such an expert in this world?â
âDid you see that just now? Just like that, with a few âpa pa pa pa pa pu puâ sounds, those people all fell to the ground and spat out blood. He was so cool.â
âI used to think that such people only existed in novels. I didnât expect to meet them in reality...â
The two of them had already walked far away, but Ye Feng was still in shock.
His face was filled with admiration for Uncle Liu.
Xu Jingxin saw how excited he was and said, âUncle Liu was already very famous in the martial arts world before he followed my father.â
âMartial arts world?â
Ye Feng was a little fascinated and quickly looked at Xu Jingxin. âCan you tell Uncle Liu that I want to learn a few moves from him?â
âNo problem.â
Xu Jingxin nodded her head without hesitation.
Then, before Ye Feng could be happy, she suddenly changed the topic. âBut you have to promise me one thing.â
Ye Feng did not hesitate, he nodded immediately. âAs long as I can get Uncle Liu to teach me, not to mention one condition, even eight to ten would not be a problem.â
Xu Jingxin looked at him seriously. âMy condition is simple. When youâve collected the map of King Xiangâs secret treasure and go on a treasure hunt, you must bring me along.â
âAh?â
Ye Feng was dumbfounded.
He didnât expect the other party to propose such a condition.
âWhatâs wrong? Is this request too much?â Xu Jingxin looked at him with her big, watery eyes.
âItâs not excessive, but why are you so interested in the secret treasure of King Xiang?â Ye Feng was a little curious.
âIâm born to take risks and explore the unknown. If it wasnât for my familyâs strong objection, I would have become an explorer long ago,â Xu Jingxin answered honestly.
âTsk, tsk, tsk. I didnât know that under your peaceful appearance, you actually have an adventurous heart.â Ye Feng could not help but sigh.
âYou still havenât said if you agree or not?â Xu Jingxin continued to ask.
âItâs not a problem to agree to your request, but donât get your hopes up. This map has been around for thousands of years, and no one has ever collected all of them. I donât have any hope for it. ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ye Feng gave her a heads-up in advance.
âI understand. Iâll do my best and leave it to fate. Iâll also try my best to help you gather information about King Xiangâs secret treasure map.â
Xu Jingxin was very open-minded.
âOh, by the way, can Uncle Liu handle the matter just now?â
Ye Feng was still a little worried.
Even though it was in self-defense, they had injured so many people.
Moreover, some of them were seriously injured, and it was still a question if they could survive.
If this matter was not handled well, it would be an extremely sensational news.
If Xu Jingxin couldnât handle the situation, he didnât mind asking Tan Bohong for help.
âDonât worry, Uncle Liu can handle it.â
Xu Jingxin had a faint smile on her face, as if she was not worried at all.
Ye Feng could not help but be curious.
What was the background of this woman?
Why was she able to remain so calm in the face of any problem?
Could she be more powerful than Tan Bohong?