Chapter 822

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Director Guan Zu quickly rushed back to Causeway Bay.

Xu Xu Zhengyang and Ding Hu were looking at the scene after the battle.

Xu Xi and Chen Chen Guorong were describing the battle process.

Director Guan Zu: "Limping?"

Xu Xi: "That's right, he walked with a limp, but his combat power was super strong, and because of the limp, his moves were particularly strange; if you're not careful, you'll get caught."

Director Guan Zu: "Height?"

Xu Xi: "Not very tall."

Chen Chen Guorong: "This guy is particularly arrogant, his laugh is very evil, he looks like a lunatic."

Hearing this, Director Guan Zu was 100% sure it was Feng Yuxiu.

He didn't expect that just after taking Xia Houwu under his command, Feng Yuxiu would show up.

Director Guan Zu looked at the messy restaurant and said to the owner: "Uncle Zhou, calculate the damages, count it as a loss, and go to Five Star Property for reimbursement..."

The owner, Uncle Zhou, laughed: "No need, it's not much money."

Director Guan Zu: "It's necessary."

He said to Tai Bao: "Have someone come over to help Uncle Zhou with the reimbursement."

Tai Bao: "Got it, Brother Zu!"

Director Guan Zu walked out of the restaurant and saw a man with a center-parted greasy hairstyle looking at his beloved car, heartbroken.

Director Guan Zu was speechless.

Bai Chi Li, how old are you?! (Why is it always you!)

He told Tai Bao to reimburse his losses as well.

Bai Chi Li was moved to tears: "Mr. Director Guan, you are truly witty and brilliant, a master of strategy..."

Blah, blah, blah, a round of flattery~~~

Director Guan Zu revealed a strange smile: "Keep talking, don't stop, I love to hear it..."

At this time, Da Tou and Chicken rushed over: "Brother Zu!"

Director Guan Zu said seriously: "There was just a very dangerous enemy who had a fight with Xu Xi and has now run away. I need you two to mobilize and search for that person's residence. Also, this person likes to practice martial arts; there will definitely be sounds of martial arts practice inside the house, you can filter based on that."

Da Tou and Chicken: "Yes!"

There were many surveillance cameras installed all over Causeway Bay; they must have captured footage of Feng Yuxiu.

As long as they had the footage and searched around, they would surely find him soon.

After giving the instructions, Director Guan Zu looked at Chen Chen Guorong: "What's wrong with you? Feeling down?"

Chen Chen Guorong: "............"

He wouldn't admit that he had been humiliated by that person (Feng Yuxiu).

Tai Bao whispered from the side: "That person said Chen Guorong is a piece of trash."

Pfft~~~

Everyone burst out laughing.

Chen Chen Guorong glared at Tai Bao: "You talk too much!"

He hurriedly changed the subject: "Brother Zu, good news, Ah Mei is pregnant... I'm planning to move here."

"Wow, congratulations!"

Director Guan Zu, Xu Xi, Xu Xu Zhengyang, and others offered their congratulations one after another.

Then Director Guan Zu took out an amulet and handed it to Chen Chen Guorong: "Use this for Ah Mei, it's a Wong Tai Sin amulet, it's very effective."

Chen Chen Guorong: "Thank you, Brother Zu."

He had heard of this "amulet" long ago.

He treasured it and put it away.

……

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In the rental apartment in the northern New Territories.

"Bang, bang, bang~~~~"

Feng Yuxiu, as if possessed, kept striking the pillar wrapped in a quilt with all his might, every punch exceptionally fierce.

"Not enough!"

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Feng Yuxiu roared while continuing to punch crazily.

In his mind, he kept replaying his fight with Xu Xi; in that battle, every movement, every block, and every counterattack of Xu Xi's was etched into his heart like a brand.

The more Feng Yuxiu thought about it, the more excited he became.

"What an expert! To be able to fight me to such a standstill! Wait for me, I will definitely become stronger and defeat you!"

He suddenly turned around and kicked the pillar; the pillar wrapped in the quilt was kicked so hard it shook, making a creaking sound as if it would collapse at any moment.

At this moment, a faint movement came from the inner room.

Feng Yuxiu's movements suddenly stalled, and a flash of complex emotions—guilt and heartache—crossed his originally crazy eyes.

He walked in quickly.

In the room, on the hospital bed, Shen Xue lay with a pale face.

Feng Yuxiu walked to the bedside and looked at his wife with heartache.

"Yuxiu..."

Feng Yuxiu hurriedly leaned down, bringing his ear close to his wife's mouth, wanting to hear clearly what she was saying.

"Kill... me..."

"Don't... be dragged down by me..."

Shen Xue slowly raised her other hand, wanting to touch Feng Yuxiu's face, but her arm was so weak that it fell powerlessly halfway up.

Seeing this, Feng Yuxiu hurriedly held Shen Xue's hand, pressing it against his face, feeling that faint warmth.

At this moment, his heart was struggling crazily.

Finally,

all the struggle turned into fists and feet, venting crazily against the pillar he practiced on.

The madness of a trapped beast.

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The next day,

Feng Yuxiu went downstairs to have breakfast, bought white porridge and soy milk for Shen Xue, and returned to the rental apartment.

Downstairs, step by step, he climbed the stairs.

The place he rented was on the top floor, the 9th floor; when he reached the 7th floor, he sensed someone upstairs.

His expression tightened.

But he continued to walk up. He reached the 8th floor... 8th and a half floor...

He saw a person he didn't expect.

Director Guan Zu.

Dressed in a suit, looking down at him.

"Haha~~~ hahaha~~~~"

Feng Yuxiu looked up and laughed, the laughter echoing in the narrow stairwell, carrying a sense of mania.

"Interesting!"

"To think you found me so quickly!"

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of slightly yellowed teeth, his eyes full of excitement and fanaticism, the bumpy scars on his face looking even more ferocious due to the exaggerated expression.

Director Guan Zu looked down at Feng Yuxiu,

"Feng Yuxiu, original name Weng Haisheng, obsessed with martial arts..."

"I wonder if you're interested in working for me?"

"Work? Hahaha~~~"

Then his entire aura instantly became violent, and he pounced toward Director Guan Zu.

"Beat me first!"

Just as he was about to pounce in front of Director Guan Zu,

Director Guan Zu took a step back,

Abu stepped in, blocking Feng Yuxiu's fists and feet with his hands.

"Another expert?!"

Feng Yuxiu became even more excited and manic.

Abu: "It's not convenient to fight here, shall we go to the roof?"

Feng Yuxiu: "Good!"

Like an ape, he rushed from the stairs to the roof.

Abu followed.

On the roof.

Ding Hu, Xu Xu Zhengyang, Abu, and Gao Jin had all arrived.

Why didn't Gao Gang come?

Because he's weak!

(Gao Gang: "............" We're all brothers, why are you insulting me?!)

Feng Yuxiu looked at the crowd; although manic and a martial arts fanatic, his expression stiffened a little at this moment.

Director Guan Zu walked up: "Who's first? Try his skills?"

Gao Jin: "I'll try..."

Feng Yuxiu cupped his hands, manic: "Decide the winner, and also decide who lives and dies!"

Very soon,

Feng Yuxiu and Gao Jin began to fight.

2 minutes later,

Feng Yuxiu had been fighting for a long time but couldn't take Gao Jin down.

The other man was still wearing a suit, his hair wasn't messy, and his suit was only slightly disheveled.

Feng Yuxiu: "???"

The manic look gradually disappeared, and he began to become ruthless, his movements becoming even fiercer and more dangerous.

3 minutes later, after a strike, the two retreated.

Gao Jin brushed the dirt off his suit, his expression calm: "Stop fighting, it's boring..."

Feng Yuxiu's smile disappeared.

He looked fiercely at Gao Jin; was this looking down on him?

Before he could speak,

"My turn!"

Ding Hu arrived in front of Feng Yuxiu.

Grappling against grappling.

Bang, bang, bang~~~ both sides went back and forth, and for a time, neither could do anything to the other.

However, don't forget that Ding Hu was strong, fat, sturdy, and flexible enough; compared to him, Feng Yuxiu was clearly at a disadvantage. Of course, Ding Hu also held back slightly, focusing mostly on defense.

Feng Yuxiu: "............"

Gritting his teeth!

Another one, and he still couldn't win!

"Hahaha~~~"

Ding Hu retreated and stopped fighting Feng Yuxiu.

Next was Xu Xu Zhengyang.

Xu Xu Zhengyang was strong in defense, airtight; Feng Yuxiu became increasingly fierce, his moves dangerous, but they were all blocked by Xu Xu Zhengyang one by one.

Unable to win after a long attack, Feng Yuxiu became increasingly impatient, then revealed a flaw and was kicked by Xu Xu Zhengyang, retreating several steps.

"Alright, that's enough..."

Director Guan Zu called a stop.

Feng Yuxiu was kicked back to the corner of the roof wall, looking at Director Guan Zu and the others, his eyes full of pain, unwillingness, anger, and mania.

Why?

Why can't I win?!

Why did he yearn so much to be the number one in the martial arts world?

Because he was obsessed with martial arts, but felt inferior because of his limp, so he wanted to prove himself like a madman, to be stronger than everyone else!

And now, he found that after practicing for so long, he still couldn't beat a bunch of people.

Is it really impossible to be the best in the world with a limp?

"Now, I'll ask you again: are you willing to work for me?"

Director Guan Zu stood in front of Feng Yuxiu, his eyes showing no room for doubt,

"If you work for me, I'm willing to cure your wife, and at the same time, you can spar with experts and constantly grow..."

"What you need to pay is your loyalty; whatever I tell you to do, you do."

"How about it?"

"Hmph!"

Feng Yuxiu snorted coldly, his voice surging with manic hostility,

"Want me to be your dog?"

"The number one in the martial arts world should be won with fists! If I have to be a dog to become strong, I'd rather not!"

"I, Feng Yuxiu, practice boxing to prove my martial Dao, not to be anyone's dog!"

Crazy, arrogant.

Director Guan Zu looked at Feng Yuxiu, as if seeing a madman intoxicated by the old martial arts era.

Fine.

Anyway, he felt this Feng Yuxiu was a bit crazy and not suitable to be a subordinate.

The reason he recruited him was just because he felt it was a little bit of a pity.

Since Feng Yuxiu wasn't willing, then forget it.

Since that's the case,

"Abu!"

"Yes!"

Abu cupped his hands to Feng Yuxiu: "Bu Tonglin, please advise!"

Feng Yuxiu grinned, revealing that manic and resolute smile, and cupped his hands in response:

"Feng Yuxiu!"

"Today, decide the winner, and also decide who lives and dies!"

He knew that today might be his last battle.

He had to give it his all!

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative, like a mad beast, pouncing toward Abu.

Right claw, sweeping directly at Abu's face.

Abu flashed his figure, avoiding the sharp punch.

Immediately after, relying on his own immense strength, Abu suddenly raised his left arm and slammed it toward Feng Yuxiu's chest.

Feng Yuxiu dodged to the side, simultaneously lifting his left leg, and a whip kick swept toward Abu's neck with the force of breaking wind.

Seeing this, Abu didn't dodge or evade, raising his arm to block Feng Yuxiu's kick head-on.

With a "bang," Feng Yuxiu felt like he had kicked a steel pillar.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes became even more fanatical.

"Haha~~~ expert!"

Feng Yuxiu didn't let up, pressing forward, fists, claws, elbows, legs... smashing toward Abu's vital points like a storm, the wind of the punches sharp, every move ruthless.

Abu fought while retreating, his arms constantly blocking.

At this moment, when Feng Yuxiu's punch struck, Abu's wrist precisely hooked his fist, pulling backward, while the other hand flashed toward Feng Yuxiu's elbow joint, his fingers locking the joint gap like iron pliers.

This was a ruthless move from the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands specifically for countering straight punch attacks.

Feng Yuxiu felt his arm go numb, a sharp pain coming from his elbow joint; he reacted extremely quickly, using the force of Abu's pull to slam forward, using his shoulder to hit Abu's chest hard.

Abu groaned from the impact, the force of the elbow lock loosening slightly; Feng Yuxiu took the opportunity to pull his arm back, his left arm already slightly dislocated, but he didn't feel the pain at all, instead laughing crazily:

"Good kung fu! Hahaha~!"

The two tangled together again.

Feng Yuxiu saw the ruthlessness of Abu's Black Dragon Eighteen Hands, and since he was also good at grappling, he tried his best to avoid it.

Next, they went back and forth...

But Abu was tougher.

He took several of Feng Yuxiu's moves head-on and was like nothing happened.

Finally, 1 minute later, Abu found an opportunity.

Feng Yuxiu swept a whip kick, Abu's eyes turned ruthless, he didn't dodge or evade, took it head-on, then precisely grabbed his ankle, twisted backward along the leg's momentum, while his knee pressed against the outside of Feng Yuxiu's knee joint.

Feng Yuxiu heard a light "crack," and a piercing pain came from his knee; it had been twisted until it dislocated.

But Feng Yuxiu was fearless of death, using the force of his single-leg support to lock Abu's neck with his dislocated left arm, while the other hand stabbed toward Abu's eyes.

Abu grabbed Feng Yuxiu's wrist with his left hand, his right hand lightning-fast, hooking his shoulder joint and pulling upward, while bending his body backward.

"Ah——"

Feng Yuxiu let out a scream, his shoulder joint being torn open.

Abu took the opportunity to break free from the restraint and retreated two steps to open up the distance.

Feng Yuxiu, as if he didn't know pain, grinned and pounced again, his left leg twisting at a strange angle to support his body as he charged at Abu.

He swept a ruthless kick at Abu.

His leg technique was equally sharp and ruthless.

Abu took several hits, finally grabbing an opportunity, his hands wrapping around his right leg like a spirit snake, his thumbs pressing hard on his knee, his index and middle fingers hooking the tendons of his ankle, and he exerted force in the opposite direction of the joint.

"Crack—— crack——"

Two crisp sounds rang out one after another; Feng Yuxiu's ankle and knee joint broke at the same time.

Thump~~~~

Feng Yuxiu fell to the ground.

One hand broken, one leg broken.

But he still refused to fall, using his remaining strength to try to crawl up, his eyes still carrying the mania of a martial arts fanatic, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth:

"Haha, good kung fu!"

Everyone looked at him, thinking: Lunatic!

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3 minutes later,

In the room, Shen Xue lay on the bed.

Feng Yuxiu was thrown to the side of Shen Xue's bed.

Director Guan Zu: "Miss Shen, what I said to you is still valid. If you need treatment, you can call Five Star Property, and naturally someone will send you to the hospital."

Shen Xue said with a weak breath: "No... need... no need to stay and suffer anymore..."

Director Guan Zu: "Good!"

Respect others' fate.

Director Guan Zu waved his hand and left with everyone.

Not long after,

Feng Yuxiu strangled Shen Xue and then committed suicide.

The next day, Five Star Property and the police came to the door and moved the bodies away.

A generation of martial arts fanatics ended just like that.

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