Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 364 - 364 364 A Sloppy Handsome Guy

364: Chapter 364: A Sloppy Handsome Guy 364: Chapter 364: A Sloppy Handsome Guy The people around, seeing movement from this direction, all stepped aside and then began to discuss cautiously.

“Isn’t that Yuan Huai, the drunkard who sits by the door every day?

Why is he so spirited today?”

“Right, this guy is crazy drunk every day, stumbling around.

Who would have thought he’s actually a pretty boy.”

“This guy can’t be the toad wanting to eat swan meat, fancying those two beauties, can he?”

“Wow, so beautiful, how can there be such gorgeous women.”

The crowd had initially been discussing the drunkard, but their attention quickly shifted to Zhong Qin and Long Wu.

The two of them were so beautiful, they outshone the ordinary and the mundane around them; they were like Heavenly Immortals amidst mortals.

Xiao Xuan, provoked by the other party, certainly wouldn’t fall behind.

With a cold snort, he suddenly kicked out at the man, who, taking no chances, also promptly engaged with full attention.

The two exchanged blows, the scene was quite lively, but it was as if they had an agreement.

Although they were fighting, they didn’t damage any of the surrounding tables or chairs, nor did they break a single glass.

Xiao Xuan was forced to retreat half a step by a punch, accidentally bumping into a glass.

Just as the glass was about to hit the ground, the man quickly stepped forward and caught it.

And at that moment, Xiao Xuan’s kick also came flying in, stopping less than ten centimeters from the man.

Xiao Xuan didn’t take advantage of his opponent’s momentary distraction and promptly stepped back half a step.

Neither spoke, and then they both simultaneously went at it again.

Their moves were elegant, not the scrappy fighting of street thugs who would tear at each other while cursing.

They hardly said a word; it was more like a performance than a fight.

This was a rare spectacle and soon everyone around was captivated by their actions.

“So the drunkard is actually this formidable.”

“Yeah, good thing we didn’t piss him off a few days ago, or we’d have been done for.”

The people around were thoroughly impressed by the man’s ability.

Xiao Xuan was one thing—they didn’t know him—but the man before them was the unkempt drunkard they were familiar with, who was surprisingly skilled.

In the end, Xiao Xuan launched a kick at the man, who also threw out a kick at the same time.

The legs collided, and the drunk seized the chance to step forward, aiming to land a punch on Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan had the same idea; both refused to give in, each landing a punch on the other, resulting in a draw.

Tie Zhuzi, who had been watching, was itching to join in and, rubbing his hands together, yelled out, “If the two of you have fought to a draw, stop fighting—it’s my turn now.”

As he spoke, Tie Zhuzi swaggered forward.

The drunk, seeing Tie Zhuzi, wasn’t scared—for fighting wasn’t just about having a big frame.

“Zhuzi, forget it, let’s not fight anymore,” Xiang Yu suddenly said.

Xiao Xuan and the drunk were both skilled fighters, their battles quite spectacular.

Tie Zhuzi was formidable, too, but not among the top-tier of fighters—he mostly relied on his physical advantage.

If Tie Zhuzi were to start brawling here, he might end up smashing up the bar.

In the heat of action, he might even lift the table in front of him and hurl it out.

“It won’t do, the victory isn’t decided yet,” the drunk dissatisfiedly protested Xiang Yu’s words because without a conclusive result, he couldn’t just sit down.

“I’ll fight you,” Xiang Yu suddenly stood up and said.

The drunken man seemed to be unconcerned, indifferent to who hit him, as long as he could remain seated there.

Xiang Yu stepped forward with an inviting gesture, the drunken man didn’t bother with pleasantries, and then threw a punch towards Xiang Yu.

Just as the punch was about to land on Xiang Yu’s face, Xiang Yu quickly dodged to the side.

In the moment he dodged, a dagger suddenly appeared in Xiang Yu’s hand.

Seeing the gleaming dagger in Xiang Yu’s hand, Xiao Xuan was suddenly startled.

Given Xiang Yu’s skills, there was no need for him to use a knife, so what was he trying to do?

Tie Zhuzi was also stunned, because this was completely out of character for Xiang Yu.

After Xiang Yu dodged the punch, he suddenly grabbed the man’s collar, and with the dagger, he directly slashed open the man’s clothes.

With the sharpness of Xiang Yu’s dagger, the clothes could be easily cut with a slight touch.

After slashing open the man’s clothes, Xiang Yu quickly hid the dagger away.

This all happened in an instant, and most people didn’t even react.

Xiang Yu took the opportunity to grab the shirt and tore it open forcefully, revealing a cheetah head tattooed on the drunken man’s back, with a dark number “1” beside it.

The drunken man hadn’t expected Xiang Yu to move so quickly; he knew he had lost in just a brief encounter.

Before his back was fully exposed to the crowd, he quickly grabbed his clothes and wrapped himself up, while his cold eyes pierced Xiang Yu, emitting a silent killing intent.

The drunken man now looked completely different from before; he no longer seemed despondent but resembled a killing machine.

Xiao Xuan and Tie Zhuzi naturally sensed the hostility coming from the man and quickly stood in front of Xiang Yu.

The people around didn’t understand what was happening.

All they saw was Xiang Yu tearing the other man’s clothes.

The man hurried to protect his body, looking as if a woman had been mistreated.

This scene led some to wonder if Xiang Yu were a pervert interested in men.

Xiang Yu had already gotten his answer and merely smiled lightly before sitting back down in his seat.

Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan stood guard.

“Come over and sit,” Xiang Yu invited.

The drunken man hesitated, then sat down, still cloaked in his clothes.

Seeing that there was no more spectacle to witness, the crowd began to disperse.

Doubtful, the drunken man looked at Xiang Yu and, seeing that Xiang Yu had no intention of speaking or much animosity toward him, he relaxed.

Then he once again put on a radiant smile while looking at Long Wu.

“What is going on here, Xiang Yu?

Why did you rip his clothes?

Were you wanting to check out his muscles?” Zhong Qin asked in confusion.

Xiang Yu ignored Zhong Qin and smiled at the drunken man, “If you keep looking, I’ll gouge out your eyes, no matter who you are.”

The drunken man shivered at the warning, especially when Xiang Yu emphasized “no matter who you are,” he felt that this pretty boy seemed to recognize him.

Long Wu had been feeling somewhat annoyed and was about to leave, but upon hearing Xiang Yu’s sudden statement, she felt a warmth in her heart.

She glanced coldly at Xiang Yu and saw the nonchalant smile on his face, which was vexing.

He cared about her yet pretended not to care at all.

“Xiao Xuan, you guys go ahead,” Xiang Yu suddenly said to them.

Understanding Xiang Yu’s intention, Xiao Xuan called Long Wu and Zhong Qin to leave.

Zhong Qin was still clueless about the situation and was led away in a daze by Xiao Xuan.

Tie Zhuzi didn’t leave, he just sat at a distance.

Knowing that Xiang Yu had something to say to the man, he naturally chose to stay out of it…