Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 297 - 297 297 A Brawl Involving a Large Group of People

297: Chapter 297: A Brawl Involving a Large Group of People 297: Chapter 297: A Brawl Involving a Large Group of People Jiang Chao and his companion entered with puzzled looks on their faces, wondering what was happening and why knives were already drawn.

“Why have you two come?” Xiang Yu looked at them and then glanced at his watch before continuing, “They should be arriving soon.

You two should get ready as well.”

Jiang Chao and his companion were still unsure about what was happening, but Tie Zhuzi went into the house, brought out two machetes, and placed them in front of them, saying, “Brother Yu suspects that Yang Ming might send people over tonight, so we’ve made preparations.”

It was only then that Jiang Chao and his companion understood, and, worried, they said, “Big brother, should we call all our brothers over?”

“Don’t make a big fuss over nothing, just a few people.

We can handle them ourselves.

I haven’t had a fight in a long time; tonight, I can finally get some action.” Tie Zhuzi said with a hint of excitement.

In fact, they were no longer the street thugs they used to be, rarely having the chance to fight passionately with knives.

These days, fists and guns were the tools of their trade, and the situations they faced were far more dangerous, where a moment’s inattention could cost them their lives.

Jiang Chao wanted to say more, but at that moment, Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, “Let’s listen to the big brother.”

Seeing this, Jiang Chao could only nod in agreement, holding the knife and waiting.

In his heart, he still wasn’t sure; would Yang Ming and his crew really come?

Right at nine-thirty, suddenly five cars arrived outside.

A group of people got out; they were all dressed in black and wearing masks, making it impossible to tell who they were, looking just like characters from a martial arts movie on television.

Tie Zhuzi, who had been almost asleep on the sofa, cursed as he got up upon seeing they had finally arrived.

“What took you mongrels so long?

I was about to fall asleep.

Damn, and you’re wearing masks too.” Tie Zhuzi walked out with a knife in hand, only to see a group of people in black, all masked and carrying knives as well.

At that moment, Xiang Yu also walked out calmly with a knife in his hand and looked at the group of black-clad people, “Who here is Yang Ming?

Step forward.”

The masked people were unsettled by Xiang Yu’s calm demeanor, and it seemed like they had been expected.

Panicked eyes scanned the area, fearing they had walked into Xiang Yu’s ambush.

“Stop looking.

It’s just us few,” Xiang Yu said, standing confidently in the center of his group, as if everything was under his control.

“Brother Yu, you were spot on; exactly fifteen people,” Tie Zhuzi said, looking at Xiang Yu with admiration.

The masked people were still skeptical; if it really was just the few of them, why was Xiang Yu so calm?

There must be an ambush around, but after observing for a while, they indeed saw no signs of movement.

“Yang Ming, stop playing tricks and come out,” Xiang Yu yelled.

Based on Xiang Yu’s understanding of Yang Ming, he knew the guy would surely attend personally—he wanted to see Xiang Yu beaten down.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, someone stepped out from one of the cars in the back.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes; it was indeed Yang Ming.

Yang Ming stepped forward and looked at Xiang Yu, “It seems you were already prepared to die.”

“Yeah, I knew you would come tonight, and I’ve prepared a welcome for you,” Xiang Yu said, then flashed the knife in his hand.

Yang Ming’s heart turned cold as he thought to himself, “This Xiang Yu is truly impressive; no wonder Miao Honglei took a liking to him.

But no matter how capable he is today, I’ll make sure he gets a proper thrashing.”

With fifteen men on his side and only five on the opposing team, Yang Ming couldn’t believe they wouldn’t win with three against one.

Moreover, the fighters he brought today were the finest he had selected, and even if Xiang Yu was skilled in martial arts, he was sure to end up drenched and defeated.

“Damn, it’s been a long time since I’ve chopped someone up.

I’ll see to it that you bastards don’t walk away today,” Tie Zhuzi shouted as he charged towards the crowd ahead.

Tie Zhuzi’s actions startled Yang Ming and his group; this guy must be an idiot, acting as if they were the attackers.

Jiang Chao and Ye Feng, who followed behind, were equally shocked.

They were clearly surrounded, yet it somehow seemed as though they were doing the surrounding.

“Attack!” Yang Ming also yelled, and the fifteen men in black immediately rushed toward Xiang Yu and his companions.

The first to engage was naturally Tie Zhuzi, who let out a hearty laugh and began swinging his large machete.

His swings lacked any technique, but due to his burly size and the length and weight of his blade, no one dared to come close for the moment.

One of the men spotted an opening in Tie Zhuzi’s defense and lunged to wrap his arms around Tie Zhuzi’s waist.

But before he could grasp hold, Tie Zhuzi extended his left hand, grabbed the man’s belt, and hurled him away with ease.

Tie Zhuzi’s brute actions left the crowd speechless; such an overpowering method of fighting was truly domineering.

After tossing the man aside, he ferociously brought his blade down at another opponent.

The second man frantically raised his sword to block Tie Zhuzi’s strike, but the force was too much, shattering the blade.

Unable to withstand the power, the man fell to his knees, and Tie Zhuzi seized the opportunity to kick him squarely in the face.

The sickening crack of breaking bones followed, signalling a nose that couldn’t possibly be intact.

Tie Zhuzi’s formidable presence deterred anybody from approaching him for the time being.

Meanwhile, two men skirted around Tie Zhuzi and charged at Xiang Yu.

At that moment, Xiao Xuan snorted coldly and leaped down the steps, kicking one attacker after another into the air.

Then Xiao Xuan joined the fray, confident in Xiang Yu’s safety because they knew he was the real freak.

Even if Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan joined forces, they were unlikely to defeat Xiang Yu.

When Xiao Xuan entered the melee, he drew the attention of everyone.

Unlike the towering Tie Zhuzi, Xiao Xuan appeared much leaner and weaker, prompting the attackers to rush at him.

Xiao Xuan’s fighting style differed from Tie Zhuzi’s use of sheer strength.

Relying on agility, Xiao Xuan kicked one after another, dodged incoming assaults, and then leaped up, delivering a back kick that sent two more attackers flying.

Seeing the fighters gather around Xiao Xuan, Tie Zhuzi grew anxious and yelled as he charged into the crowd.

He had no intention of being outdone by Xiao Xuan; the number of foes he knocked out had to surpass that of his comrade.

But it seemed the attackers were intimidated by Tie Zhuzi’s vigor; as he advanced, they scattered, none wanting to confront him head-on.

The scene on the ground became almost comical, as they were originally there to settle a score with Xiang Yu, but now they seemed to be fleeing in circles.

The group that ended up on the side due to Tie Zhuzi might have felt humiliated and, with a shout, collectively charged toward Xiang Yu, leaving no one near Tie Zhuzi.

They were also worried that Tie Zhuzi could come to the rescue, but to their surprise, he showed no inclination to do so and instead let out a peculiar laugh, muttering “idiots.”

At this point, Jiang Chao and Ye Feng, concerned for Xiang Yu’s well-being, positioned themselves in front of him.

Although a great number of opponents rushed at them, they clenched their teeth and held on…