Chapter 459: Da Fei is Slain

Li Wenbin waved his hand, then walked over to the Correctional Services Senior Superintendent. After saying something to the other party, the latter finally set his mind at ease and withdrew the prison guards from the surrounding area!

Once the prison guards had withdrawn, only Xiahou Wu and Lao Yu remained in the reception room. Lao Yu gently brushed his hand over Xiahou Wu's handcuffs and shackles, and they automatically loosened.

This made Xiahou Wu's heart tremble once more.

Afterwards, Lao Yu pushed the chair aside, leaving a relatively spacious area, then said to Xiahou Wu: "For stubborn guys like you, just using words might not have any effect, so I intend to use my fists to wake you up!"

Xiahou Wu was stunned for a moment, then said: "You want to spar with me?"

Lao Yu said indifferently: "Sparring, or a life-and-death struggle, suit yourself!"

"Xiahou Wu, I ask for your instruction!" Xiahou Wu's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he performed a salute to Lao Yu.

Lao Yu likewise cupped his hands together and returned the salute.

Then, one could see this guy, Xiahou Wu, move.

As a member of the He Yi Sect, Xiahou Wu learned internal martial arts, but this guy was highly gifted and also proficient in various styles of fist techniques.

He struck out with the Tiger-Crane Double Form, grabbing toward Lao Yu's joints.

Lao Yu did not dodge or evade at all; he even actively crashed into Xiahou Wu's embrace, and with an extremely overbearing punch, sent Xiahou Wu flying back heavily, his body stopping only when it hit the wall of the reception room.

Lao Yu sneered and said: "Kid, you dare to test me while fighting me? I suggest you had better hold the resolve to kill me, otherwise I'm afraid I really might beat you to death!"

"Don't think I'm joking. Quite a few people die in the cells of Stanley Prison every year. You saw me come in with the police high command just now, so even if you died, no one would ever know!"

Xiahou Wu climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, let out a strange cry, and charged at Lao Yu once again.

However, the result was the same, and he flew back again with even greater speed.

After several consecutive times, Xiahou Wu finally became enraged; his punches and kicks became increasingly wild, almost every move was a killing blow, constantly raining down on Lao Yu.

Yet Lao Yu, while appearing to have unsteady footwork, was able to precisely avoid every one of Xiahou's killing blows.

"Lie down!" Lao Yu frowned, suddenly shouted violently, flipped Xiahou Wu over directly, and then smashed him heavily onto the ground, producing a dull thud.

Xiahou Wu's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared again, unleashing a killing blow.

This move was a secret technique of the He Yi Sect; he had used this very move when he beat his martial arts opponent to death back then.

But this time, Lao Yu finally revealed a hint of a smile: "Can't hide it anymore, right? Heh!"

As he spoke, Lao Yu extended his fan-like palm, wrapped it around this fist full of killing intent from Xiahou Wu, and then with another twist of his body, threw him to the ground.

After being thrown and beaten repeatedly, Xiahou Wu finally exhausted all his strength and lay on the ground, gasping for air.

Lao Yu, who had been saying he would beat him to death, did not continue the attack: "Everyone wants to be the best in the world; what have you learned today?"

The manic expression on Xiahou Wu's face vanished, and a bitter smile appeared: "Xiahou Wu admits he is inferior!"

"Figured it out?" Lao Yu said indifferently: "Alright, I've saved your little life. Otherwise, if you went out like this, one day you would beat someone to death again and then be shot by the police. Or perhaps one day you'll suffer a Qi deviation, kill the person closest to you, and go insane!"

Xiahou Wu was stunned for a moment; he thought about Lao Yu's words and felt it was truly possible.

Lao Yu continued: "You seem to know quite a lot of things. Tell them what you know; people are waiting to solve the case! When the police solve the case, you might even get your sentence reduced!"

Xiahou Wu nodded and said: "If some madman is truly prepared to challenge people in the order of fist, leg, grappling, weapons, and internal martial arts combined, then it corresponds to several experts in Hong Kong! The leg technique is Tan Jingyao, the grappling is Wang Zhe, the weapons is Chen Boguang, and finally... it is me!"

Lao Yu nodded, then walked out of the reception room.

After exiting, Li Wenbin immediately walked over and asked: "Instructor, did you find out anything?"

Lao Yu nodded and said: "Following the order I mentioned before, go find Tan Jingyao, Wang Zhe, and Chen Boguang! Find those with a background in the martial arts world! If you guys can't handle this guy, call me at any time."

A look of joy suddenly appeared on Li Wenbin's face, and he said to Lu Xuanxin: "Immediately go find the files on these people!"

Lu Xuanxin nodded and said: "Understood, Li Sir."

After Lu Xuanxin left, Li Wenbin whispered to Lao Yu: "Instructor, you... didn't do anything to that Xiahou Wu, did you!"

Lao Yu said indifferently: "I consider myself to have saved that kid's life!"

"Ah?" Li Wenbin looked at Lao Yu with a confused expression, not quite understanding Lao Yu's train of thought.

He had beaten the man half to death, yet said he saved his life? "You aren't from the martial arts world, stop asking!" Lao Yu said irritably.

Having obtained the definitive information, the entire Serious Crimes Unit began working overtime.

They soon found the files on the people Xiahou Wu mentioned. "This Tan Jingyao is a modern artist, and recently he has been holding an exhibition at the Kowloon Art Gallery! I estimate he should still be busy over there right now!" Lu Xuanxin reported to Li Wenbin.

Li Wenbin immediately said: "Take the brothers and let's go!"

Watching Li Wenbin put on his gear, Lao Yu, who had been standing there, said speechlessly: "You're a Superintendent now, how come you still like to go to the front lines so much!"

Li Wenbin smiled cunningly: "If I don't go, how would you follow along, Instructor!"

"You little punk!" Lao Yu said speechlessly: "What a nuisance!"

Lao Yu had no choice but to helplessly get in the car with Li Wenbin.

After arriving at the Kowloon Art Gallery, Li Wenbin discovered that the outside of the exhibition hall had already been cordoned off.

Police cars and ambulances had both arrived! Li Wenbin's heart sank, and he said: "We're too late!"

Everyone immediately put on their badges and entered the exhibition hall.

Afterwards, they saw Tan Jingyao's corpse laid out in the middle of the hall.

Tan Jingyao's leg bones were broken, his sternum was fractured, and his neck was broken! Lao Yu stepped forward, took a look, and said: "No need to look, it's not a coincidence! This guy was kicked to death by someone!"

Lu Xuanxin said indignantly: "Still a step too slow!"

"Who is next?" Li Wenbin asked. "Wang Zhe, a tattoo artist in Tsim Sha Tsui; he is the only one with a background in the martial arts world!" Lu Xuanxin said immediately.

"Go! Hurry!" Li Wenbin said immediately.

Unfortunately, after arriving in Tsim Sha Tsui, they were a step too slow again.

Wang Zhe was also dead, which made Li Wenbin feel that they were being led by the nose! "Next, hurry!" Li Wenbin roared in frustration.

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On the other side, at the Hongxing Film Tseung Kwan O Studio.

At this moment, a martial arts scene was being filmed inside the studio.

The director was coordinating the scene, and a group of stuntmen were also making preparations.

But at this moment, a motorcycle descended from the sky, scaring the crowd into fleeing in all directions.

The director was so angry he stomped his feet and cursed: "Which bastard released the motorcycle, who released the wire?"

Just as everyone was stunned, a limping weirdo wearing a hoodie walked in and stood before the big star Hong Ye.

Hong Ye came from a martial arts background, and because his skills and image were both good, he was promoted by Hongxing Film.

It was just that few people knew this guy was an expert from the Weapon Arts School.

Seeing the weirdo who had suddenly appeared, the director said angrily: "Floor manager, is the floor manager dead? Who is that person, throw him out!"

Just as several martial artists were preparing to take action and kick this weirdo out.

The weirdo suddenly made a move, pulled out a prop sword from a martial artist, and stabbed the martial artist who had rushed over with one strike.

The prop sword was not one of those plastic products, but it was also not sharpened.

Being able to stab someone with an unsharpened sword, it was clear the weirdo's skills were very strong.

The weirdo coldly said to the crowd: "This has nothing to do with you, all get away!"

With this move, and the fact that blood was drawn, the people on the scene were immediately thrown into a panic.

They immediately shouted one after another: "Call the police! Quickly go find Brother Da Fei! Someone is causing trouble!"

After the martial artists and floor managers had all run away, the weirdo said to Hong Ye: "The martial arts experts I know, once their cultivation is high, they hide their true strength. You, a generation's King of Weapons, want to disguise yourself as a martial artist! Who would have thought that an actor's kung fu wasn't just for show?"

"Feng Yuxiu, here to learn!" Feng Yuxiu bowed to Hong Ye, murderous intent overflowing from his eyes! Seeing that the other party had come with ill intent, Hong Ye picked up another prop sword to prepare for battle.

After all, they were both martial arts practitioners; it was impossible to shrink back at this time.

After the bow, Hong Ye made the first move, the long sword in his hand slashing down toward Feng Yuxiu's head.

Feng Yuxiu blocked with his sword, then turned and counterattacked.

Between the two going back and forth, Sword Light and Shadow flashed incessantly, quite dazzling to the eyes.

It was even more exaggerated than some of the shots filmed in movies.

Hong Ye could be called the King of Weapons, so naturally he had some real skills, and was even a notch above Feng Yuxiu in sword usage.

Feng Yuxiu's long sword sealed off Hong Ye's arm, while the long sword in Hong Ye's hand pointed at Feng Yuxiu's face.

If this sword were to stab down, Feng Yuxiu would certainly die miserably on the spot, but Hong Ye would also have to pay the price of an arm.

However, Hong Ye had never experienced a life-and-death struggle, nor did he know how brutal the Feng Yuxiu before him was.

It was this moment of hesitation that immediately caused him to fall into a disadvantage.

Feng Yuxiu found an opportunity to stomp and break the long sword in Hong Ye's hand, then pressed forward step by step, using nothing but killing moves.

Just as Hong Ye was about to be unable to hold on, an irritable voice rang out from outside: "Fuck your mother! Which bastard is tired of living, daring to cause trouble in my Hongxing's territory!"

Afterward, Hong Ye saw Da Fei leading quite a few Hongxing Majai rushing over aggressively.

Hong Ye was shocked and immediately shouted at Da Fei: "Brother Da Fei, don't come over!"

By the time Hong Ye said this, it was already too late; Da Fei brought his underlings, pulled out Machetes, and rushed toward Feng Yuxiu.

The strength of Hongxing fighters was very strong throughout all of Hong Kong, so their tempers were also exceptionally irritable; seeing someone causing trouble, they took action immediately.

Unfortunately, the Hongxing fighters had met a tough nut to crack this time.

Da Fei, who was in the lead, had his Machete knocked away by Feng Yuxiu's sword, and then, following the momentum, a sword slash directly tore open a rough gash on Da Fei's chest.

One must know that Feng Yuxiu was holding an unsharpened long sword; being able to achieve this level was enough to show just how formidable this guy was.

After seriously wounding Da Fei, Feng Yuxiu had no chance to deliver a finishing blow because the Hongxing fighters had also rushed up.

So he could only kick Da Fei flying, slamming him hard into an iron rack before dealing with the others.

Seeing this, Hong Ye grabbed a wooden stick and also came to help.

Unfortunately, this guy Feng Yuxiu was too strong; even with Hong Ye's interference, he still stabbed several Hongxing fighters.

Then, with a calm face, he vaulted up to the second floor of the film set.

"Today wasn't satisfying enough, I will come back to find you again!"

Feng Yuxiu knew he couldn't withstand a siege by many people, and more Hongxing Majai were arriving in a steady stream.

So, after throwing a harsh threat at Hong Ye, he disappeared from the spot. (End of chapter)