HPDBC Chapter 8 Battle
Chapter 8 Battle
"Damn it!"
Hua Zirong reacted noticeably slower, and as he watched the slash coming down, he cursed inwardly, feeling somewhat desperate.
At a critical moment.
Wu Tianyao moved in from the side and slashed at Dao Youzi's neck with his knife, startling him so much that he could only quickly retract his knife and slash to the side.
"clang!"
The two blades clashed together, producing a crisp sound.
"Arong, Ahao, you two go over there!"
Wu Tianyao gripped the knife tightly with both hands, glancing sideways at the Daoist twins: "I'll chop him down!"
"snort!"
The Daoist twins scoffed disdainfully, secretly exerting force in their arms to push the blade downwards: "You're not qualified!!"
He suddenly jerked the blade aside, pushed Wu Tianyao aside, and charged forward with all his might.
at this time.
Fellow Daoists are not like fellow Daoists at all; every strike they make is powerful and forceful.
Wu Tianyao gripped the knife hilt tightly with both hands and parried quickly, completely suppressed by Dao Youzi.
did not expect.
It's hard to imagine how powerful he was before he started cultivating immortality, given how lean and wiry he was.
If Wu Tianyao hadn't been a soldier in his previous life and had some fighting skills, he probably would have been knocked down by him long ago.
With another slash, the two men locked in a sword-to-sword duel.
Dao Youzi's lips curled into a smile as he glanced at Wu Tianyao's bleeding arm: "A parking attendant is just a parking attendant after all!"
"That's it?!"
Wu Tianyao parried with his knife, shouting, "A mere Red Pole, nothing special!"
"Yeah?!"
Dao Youzi sneered and exerted force with his right hand to press down on the blade.
At the same time, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and dug at the wound on Wu Tianyao's arm.
"Pfft..."
The finger dug into the wound, blood spurted out, and the sound of flesh and blood squeezing together was chilling.
"Grass!"
Wu Tianyao grunted and, enduring the pain, kicked his fellow Daoist back.
My left hand trembled uncontrollably, the wound was torn open, and dripping blood flowed down my arm.
"Hahaha..."
Dao Youzi laughed loudly and stepped back.
"I already said, just move out of the parking position, and nothing would have happened!"
He put the bloodied fingers of his left hand into his mouth and licked them, grinning maliciously as he stretched his neck: "Kneel down now and lower your head, and I might let you go."
"Let your mother go!"
Wu Tianyao cursed and charged forward with his knife in his right hand, while Dao Youzi followed suit and slashed back.
Two stabs in quick succession.
As Wu Tianyao watched his fellow Daoist wield his sword and slash down, his drooping, trembling left hand suddenly rose up and grabbed the back of the sword.
Fellow Daoists were caught off guard.
In sight.
Wu Tianyao's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly slashed open Wu Tianyao's chest with his right hand, cutting deep into him.
Dao Youzi kicked Wu Tianyao away, staggered backward, blood flowing down his chest, a shocking sight.
He dipped his bloodied fingers in powder from his pocket and shoved it into his nostril, then charged at Wu Tianyao again with a frenzied expression.
Seeing his fellow Daoists suddenly acting like madmen, Wu Tianyao retreated to avoid their attack and parried with his knife.
The two Daoists unleashed a frenzied barrage of strikes, pressing closer as Wu Tianyao, who had been retreating in defense, roared, "You bastard, why are you running?!"
Seeing that Daoist Zi's swordplay was becoming increasingly chaotic, Wu Tianyao raised his sword to block the incoming strike, gripped the hilt, spun the blade, and cut open his wrist.
Dao Youzi let out another miserable scream, his sword fell to the ground, and he was kicked away by Wu Tianyao, crashing into a trash can behind him and falling to the ground.
Fatty Sha, standing nearby, sheathed his knife and delivered two more blows, bringing Fatty Sha down completely.
Wu Tianyao stepped forward, wielding his cleaver, and with a swift stroke, severed the tendons in the fellow Daoist's arms and legs: "Take him away, get lost!"
around.
The remaining six henchmen of Daoyouzi rushed up, pulled Daoyouzi up, and quickly fled the place.
"Take the injured brother to the underground clinic first."
Wu Tianyao told Fei Sha and the others to go ahead, then walked up to Chen Yaoqing and said, "Looks like we can't wash the car today. Let's do it another day."
"It's okay, just wash it clean for me and bring it over when you have time. I have plenty of cars."
Chen Yaoqing tossed the car keys to Wu Tianyao, took out a cigarette and handed it to him: "You did a great job just now."
This guy is quite capable in combat, decisive and efficient, and knows how to command and utilize his men to maximize their fighting power.
"Interested in switching jobs and joining Sun Kee? Parking in Wan Chai is way more lucrative than here!"
After watching the whole thing, Chen Yaoqing, who also started out as a parking attendant, thought more highly of Wu Tianyao and decided to recruit him.
They only asked for Wu Tianyao, a mere traitor, and the scumbag gang Yihe wouldn't dare refuse to release him.
"Thank you, but I'd rather get the parking lot in this rural area set up first."
Wu Tianyao shook his head and refused his offer, rubbing the flint to light the blood-stained cigarette: "If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely come to Wan Chai to seek refuge."
"Hahaha... Interesting."
Chen Yaoqing glanced at him again: "Give him two thousand for the medicine."
Ah Xing took out two thousand yuan and slapped it into Wu Tianyao's hand: "Kid, Brother Qing personally spoke up, and you didn't even know how to seize such a good opportunity. There won't be a next time."
"Brother Yao, Sun Kee! The Tiger of Wan Chai! Chan Yiu-hing!"
Qin Hao leaned closer, watching them leave: "You didn't seize such a good opportunity? You'd be rich if you hooked up with him."
"You idiot! You think big gangs are all good?!" Wu Tianyao punched Qin Hao in the arm, making him wince in pain. "You want to be someone's lackey for the rest of your life?"
The larger the organization, the harder it is to stand out.
Anyone you pick from Chen Yaoqing's circle is good, but they might not have a chance to emerge for another ten or eight years.
no way.
There are too many talented people, and too few opportunities.
The fellow Daoist, who held the position of Red Pole, still did not have a branch or temple and continued to follow the lame man.
The tree catches the wind.
Loyalty is the facade, violence is the foundation, and death is always the next stop after the victory celebration.
Even Chen Yaoqing, who is currently enjoying immense success, will ultimately not escape this fate.
After half an hour.
Wu Tianyao appeared at the underground clinic to pay the bill.
The doctors at the clinic won't easily prescribe medicine without seeing the payment; once they've received the money, things become much easier.
Their injuries were not serious, and they didn't even need stitches, but Wu Tianyao's wound on his left arm was much more severe.
The wound was so severe that the flesh was torn open by the fingers of the fellow Daoist, a truly shocking sight.
It was half an hour later when everything was sorted out, and I knew I definitely couldn't go back to the parking spot tonight.
Wu Tianyao sent them off, and by the time they returned to the estate it was past eleven o'clock, and the surroundings were dark.
As Wu Tianyao walked down the narrow stairwell, his wound, which he had just treated, reopened, causing him to sweat profusely from the pain.
exactly.
Li Wanhua opened the door to put out the trash bag and saw Wu Tianyao with blood on his white T-shirt. She was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Hearing the noise, Li Rui came out, grabbed a first-aid kit, and followed him inside. She went in and treated his wound, saying, "Damn it, which clinic is this? They dare to try and make money with this level of skill?"
He helped clean the wound again, and after disinfecting the sutures, he skillfully began to treat it.
"!"
Despite the pain, Wu Tianyao's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.
Li Wanhua got goosebumps just looking at it, but she quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his face.
"Uncle Li, your technique is so professional."
Wu Tianyao had no choice but to change the subject: "I think you could set up a stall and open a clinic, and then get a license."
"When I was out in the world, I didn't go to the hospital. I would handle things myself if I could. I gradually learned how to do it. I've helped Lao Ji twice."
Li Rui's technique was steady: "You're quite composed, not making a sound at all."