502: Chapter 502: No One Can Leave 502: Chapter 502: No One Can Leave “Nobody is leaving!” Tangyu was about to leave with Wei Yaoye and the others when a bold and brash voice rang out.
Sun Wukong entered with two people beside him, his gaze piercing towards Tangyu like a sword.
Sun Wukong’s shout added a newly tensed atmosphere to the scene.
Tangyu frowned; it truly was a ti of troubles.
Having just dealt with Sun Wuming, now ca an even more difficult Sun Wukong.
“What do you an by this, Sun Wukong?” Tangyu asked.
Sun Wukong glanced at Sun Wuming, then turned to Tangyu and said, “Golden Scale Pond is half mine, and your friend has caused trouble on my turf.
Wuming may have said he’d let you go, but I haven’t agreed.
What do you think I an?”
Tangyu was imdiately enraged.
It was clear this guy had found an opportunity to confront him.
Tangyu looked at Sun Wuming, who turned to Sun Wukong and said, “Wukong, let it be, I’ve already agreed to let them go.”
Sun Wukong smiled and said, “Wuming, your agreent is your business, I never said I’d let them go.
Don’t interfere with today’s matter.
You can tell your n not to act, but my n will listen to .” Indeed, Golden Scale Pond was managed by both Sun Wukong and Sun Wuming, but it was usually left in the care of Sun Wuming.
However, in the Pond, Sun Wukong also had arranged half of the manpower.
Sun Wukong then turned to the hired hands and commanded, “Anyone irrelevant, step aside.”
Sun Wuming’s n all retreated to one side, leaving only Sun Wukong’s.
Sun Wukong evidently ca prepared; besides the people from Golden Scale Pond, he had brought quite a number.
So even though Sun Wuming’s n had backed off, the number of people on-site had not decreased.
What was originally Sun Wuming’s place had, in an instant, beco Sun Wukong’s territory.
Tangyu was indeed furious, feeling as if he had been played.
However, he had no evidence to claim that this was a deliberate set-up by the two brothers.
Since trouble had co knocking, there was no choice but to et it with fists.
Tangyu swept his gaze over Sun Wukong, “So, what do you want to do?”
“In my place, you attack my people, and you still want to be tough and violent?
I have only one way to deal with such people: cripple or waste them.
Now I’ll give you two choices: Whoever threw the first punch at my n, I want both of his hands, then you can all crawl away.
Or, you can take your friend’s punishnt for him.
You can choose to give your hands, or you can choose to kneel and apologize to .
Two paths, it’s up to you,” Sun Wukong said.
Tangyu sneered mockingly and shook his head, “You and your brother really sound alike, Sun Wukong.
It’s a sha that soone with the na of a brash youth is just so-so and nothing more than average.
Is this the only way you know how to threaten ?”
“Hmph, I’m just defending my dignity with my fists.
Whoever causes trouble in my place will be dealt with the sa way.
Don’t think such a cheap provocation will work on .
Do you think it’s effective?
I don’t have the ti or patience to wait for you to ponder.
Have you made your choice?” Sun Wukong said.
“If it’s shaless, it’s shaless; no matter how gorgeous the packaging, it can’t cover up the ugly reality.
Since that’s the case, there’s nothing more to discuss.
Let our fists do the talking,” Tangyu declared, and then he charged at Sun Wukong.
“No one interfere, today it’s a matter between him and ,” Sun Wukong shouted, and then he too charged at Tangyu.
The last two tis they were about to clash, it had been stopped by others.
Sun Wukong had always longed for a battle with Tangyu, and he would not let go of this opportunity today.
Sun Wukong’s steps were large, solid, and steady, a rapid charge like a slashing broadsword heading straight for Tangyu.
Sun Wukong’s palm landed heavily on Tangyu’s fist, emitting a muffled sound as if two boulders had collided.
Sun Wukong’s strength was indeed formidable; his palm strike had caused Tangyu’s fist to feel sowhat numb.
This guy was not weak.
The corners of Tangyu’s mouth lifted slightly.
He had finally t a decent opponent, sparking his fighting spirit.
Sun Wukong turned his palm into a knife, slashing ferociously at Tangyu once more.
His palm technique was domineering, each move filled with strength, hewing with such ferocity as if he wanted to slice Tangyu down with each strike.
Sun Wukong’s skills were genuinely remarkable; his palm technique varied greatly and was so fast it was difficult to keep up with his pace.
His footsteps were also very stable, pressing in steadily and even gaining the upper hand.
Palm and fist collided; the two fiercely exchanged blows, heating up the blood of the onlookers.
Wei Yaoye and his companions exchanged glances.
Although they had practiced so martial arts, compared to this, they were rely playing house.
Donglin City truly housed hidden dragons and crouching tigers, a gathering of masters.
Wei Yaoye felt if he joined the fight, he probably wouldn’t last more than a few rounds before being defeated.
He had heard of Sun Wukong, the Brash Youth’s na and knew he was a tough person to deal with.
Wei Yaoye was especially disgruntled, wondering how he could have stumbled upon such a ‘Bodhisattva’ by chance.
If he had known earlier that this place belonged to the Brash Youth Sun Wukong, he would not have co here to flaunt himself.
Truthfully, Sun Wukong had no love for such scenes, but he was in Donglin City to have fun today.
Moreover, he had invited Chang Baosheng, Deng Li, and a few other friends.
He couldn’t let them down, could he?
Little did he expect that it would cause such trouble.
“What a domineering and formidable palm technique, it’s just like the Thunderclap Palm from the TV shows, actually fighting evenly with Master, Donglin City indeed has many masters,” Deng Li watched with keen interest, his focus entirely on the battlefield, seeing it as a great learning opportunity for himself.
Sun Wukong fought like a fierce tiger, his combat power astonishing, while Tangyu also countered move for move.
At first, it seed that Sun Wukong had a slight advantage, but that was only because Tangyu was unfamiliar with Sun Wukong’s style and fought conservatively, not using full force right away, but sizing up his opponent instead.
Gradually, Tangyu had figured out Sun Wukong’s patterns.
After Sun Wukong missed a palm strike, Tangyu dashed forward with lightning speed, throwing a tricky underground punch toward Sun Wukong’s armpit.
Sun Wukong raised an eyebrow and let out a snort through narrowed nostrils.
He twisted his face attempting to retreat and dodge the punch, but Tangyu was simply too fast.
Sun Wukong could not evade in ti and was hit solidly.
Fortunately, Sun Wukong had retreated quickly enough that so of the force had been mitigated.
Regardless, the punch made him very uncomfortable, causing him to stagger back as he shook his arm violently, the numbing pain a great annoyance.
Taking advantage of victory to follow up with aggressive attacks was always sothing Tangyu enjoyed.
Having landed a successful blow, Tangyu naturally didn’t give Sun Wukong any chance to catch his breath.
Tangyu’s punching style also suddenly changed, becoming as fierce and crazy as a sudden storm.
This change felt as if a ta child had suddenly beco wildly agitated.
Just before, Tangyu had been parrying blow for blow, very conservatively, but now he had transford into a ferocious wolf.
This drastic change caused Sun Wukong’s brows to furrow tightly, and his face grew stern, realizing he might have been outsmarted; the opponent had clearly been holding back all along and had not been fighting with full force.
Damn it.
Sun Wukong was furiously unrestrainable, and his fierce face took on a hint of madness, but once the tide of defeat had started, it was not easy to turn it back.
Moreover, Tangyu’s strength was indeed superior to Sun Wukong’s.
Now that Tangyu had burst forth, Sun Wukong was naturally retreating step by step.
“Brother Yu V587, ah.” Chang Baosheng also grinned with a smile.
Deng Li also breathed a sigh of relief.
He had been a bit worried just now, “So the master was doing it on purpose, huh?
I was wondering how my master could possibly not beat him.
In my heart, my master is invincible.”
Sun Wuming, sitting there with a chilling expression on his face, was not surprised that Tangyu could give Sun Wukong trouble twice, this guy’s strength was indeed sowhat frightening.
How strong Sun Wukong was, Sun Wuming naturally knew.
Even if they took ten elite enforcers from here, they would definitely not be able to beat Sun Wukong.
The enforcers present were all capable of standing their ground in a one-on-one fight, each one trained through brutal combat.
Even an expert from the special forces would absolutely not be able to handle several of these enforcers.
These elites were indeed Sun Wuming’s most exceptional forces.
But Tangyu was able to suppress Sun Wukong.
It was then that Sun Wuming understood why he could beco a hero of Linshan, able to confront over a dozen ard thugs on his own.
His arrogance was indeed backed by sothing substantial.
“Bang!”
Tangyu’s offensive was like an overwhelming tide, a sweeping forceful song, leaving Sun Wukong completely powerless.
The final punch landed heavily on Sun Wukong’s chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Crashing noises!!!
When Sun Wukong was injured, his subordinates imdiately beca angrily charged, and four to five dozen elite troops rushed forward.
Even if Tangyu gave it his all, he definitely couldn’t withstand them.
Tangyu was flesh and blood, not a deity.
These people were not ordinary street thugs—if they were, there might still be hope.
But these were elite fighters.
Deng Li and the others tensed up once again.
Wei Yaoye’s bodyguards also desperately gritted their teeth and stood up, protecting Wei Yaoye and the others in the center.
“Everyone stay down,” Sun Wukong coldly commanded.
“Yes!”
A resounding, uniform voice imdiately rang out, deafening and majestic.
The sheer force of their presence was intimidating enough.
“Deng Li, protect them,” Tangyu said through gritted teeth, seeing that a tough battle was indeed inevitable.
“Follow closely behind ,” Deng Li also gritted his teeth and, with a resolute face, ordered Chang Baosheng and the others.
“Kill!”
The enforcers were about to launch their attack, and the scene was becoming chaotic.
The atmosphere grew tense once again.
“Stop!” Just then, another booming voice rang out, powerful and commanding enough to halt the enforcers in their tracks, as if their spirits had been montarily snatched away.
Hearing this voice, Sun Wukong’s face changed, and he looked troubled, turning his gaze toward the source.
The newcor was none other than Xiao Yu, one of the Five Young Masters of Donglin.
He strode forward with four of his n, and no one dared to block his way.
Xiao Yu walked straight up to Tangyu.
His four bodyguards spread out behind him, ready to fend off attacks from any direction.
Just by looking at the deanor of these four, it was clear they were no ordinary people; they could not be compared to the elites here.
The re presence of these four was enough to deter the crowd.
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