Chapter 334

Chapter 334 Saving a Life Under the Blade!

 

The crisscrossing wound that cut deep to the bone was kicked, causing Wang Dazhuang’s face to contort in pain. Due to continuous blood loss, his resistance had decreased significantly, and he was kicked several meters away, landing heavily at the edge of the arena!

“What a bastard!”

Wang Dazhuang wanted to resist, but he had no strength left!

“Short-sighted people, let me show you the true martial arts of the Great Eastern Empire! Today I’ll use your life to consecrate my sword!”

The short Honda Kuibe laughed wildly three times, his figure leaping into the air, then heavily stomping on Wang Dazhuang’s chest!

Wang Dazhuang blocked with both arms across his chest, but was still shaken by this powerful force and spat out a large mouthful of blood!

This scene made everyone’s hearts tighten!

“A futile struggle!”

Honda Kuibe shouted loudly, and simultaneously, the long sword in his hand, carrying a cold aura, slashed toward Wang Dazhuang’s throat!

If this sword fell, Wang Dazhuang would end up with his head separated from his body!

The breathing in the venue practically stopped!

This slash would definitely result in blood splashing everywhere!

Some people couldn’t bear to watch and closed their eyes!

Wanyan Huazhong anxiously shouted: “Dazhuang, be careful!”

At this point, shouting warnings was useless. Faced with such a difference in strength, Wang Dazhuang had nowhere to escape!

Wanyan Zhenyong watched the arena without even blinking!

Just when everyone thought tragedy was about to occur, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air on the arena, blocking the fatal slash at the critical moment!

Honda Kuibe only felt a great force suddenly coming at him. Caught off guard, the long sword flew from his hand, spinning away into the distance!

No one could clearly see what had happened. The figure’s speed was too fast, appearing just like that, facing the murderous Honda Kuibe, leaving the crowd with only a proud silhouette!

“That’s a master!”

Old Tian, who had the appearance of an immortal, stared at Su Rui’s figure with a solemn gaze. Anyone who could intercept Honda Kuibe’s attack at such a critical moment must have strength no less than his own.

Wanyan Zhenyong’s eyes also lit up, not just because of Su Rui’s impressive skills, but also because he had saved his subordinate!

Su Rui stared at his opponent, his gaze filled with infinite coldness: “In this match, we admit defeat due to inferior skill. But I must tell you, this is China, and it’s best not to be too arrogant.”

Su Rui’s words were calm, but they conveyed an unquestionable warning!

Honda Kuibe, who had been unbearably arrogant just moments ago, seemed intimidated by Su Rui’s aura and was momentarily speechless!

By now, some people had recognized Su Rui as the previous “Kick-Ball Maniac”! When Wang Dazhuang was about to be beheaded, only he had stepped up in time!

Su Rui didn’t look at Honda Kuibe again, but instead helped up Wang Dazhuang, who was lying on the ground laughing while spitting blood, not minding that the other’s blood stained his clothes.

“Brother, thank you, but unfortunately I wasn’t skilled enough to kill that Japanese man myself.” Wang Dazhuang’s character was extremely rough and generous, quite characteristic of the three northeastern provinces.

“You did well too, but let’s treat your wounds first.” Su Rui supported Wang Dazhuang, walking down from the arena step by step under everyone’s gaze: “With those cuts, you won’t be leaving the operating table without at least a thousand stitches.”

Wang Dazhuang opened his blood-covered mouth, laughing continuously: “Stitches are nothing! After they’re done, I’ll continue to beat up these Japanese guys. Good brother, I owe you my life! When I recover, we must have a good drink together!”

After saying this, the generous brother passed out due to excessive blood loss.

Without Su Rui having to say anything, many people from the Yuan Wei Gang surrounded them, carrying Wang Dazhuang onto a stretcher while profusely thanking Su Rui.

If these people knew that Su Rui had once single-handedly fought forty-four people from the North Hall, causing two of the North Hall Four Tigers to die and two to be crippled, who knows what they would think.

“Brother, you’re truly admirable, the pride of China!”

“Dazhuang is our brother, and since you saved him, you’re our brother too!”

“Brother, you’re our benefactor for saving Dazhuang from the Japanese!”

“All the brothers of Yuan Wei Gang owe you a life debt!”

A group of Yuan Wei Gang disciples surrounded Su Rui, continuously expressing their gratitude, creating a warm and heartfelt atmosphere.

Looking at their sincere eyes, Su Rui sighed softly. They were brothers now, but what if they became enemies in the future?

The emotions between people are truly mysterious things. Originally, Su Rui was completely on the opposite side of Yuan Wei Gang, but after this incident, the relationship between him and Yuan Wei Gang seemed to have been infinitely drawn closer.

“Everyone, please don’t thank me. This is my duty as a Chinese person. As long as we unite, no one can ride roughshod over us.”

Su Rui clenched his fist and tapped his chest twice, then looked kindly at the Yuan Wei Gang members, intending to leave.

Wanyan Zhenyong watched all this from a distance and said: “Chivalrous, unaffected by honor or disgrace, he’s a remarkable person.”

“Boss, why don’t we try to recruit him into our gang? If this man joins the War Hall, he would definitely be a fierce general.”

Wanyan Zhenyong smiled: “If he truly wishes to join Yuan Wei Gang, I would give him the entire War Hall without hesitation. But I fear our temple is too small to accommodate such a great dragon.”

These words surprised Old Tian. The War Hall was the most important hall in Yuan Wei Gang. Over the years, Yuan Wei Gang’s dominance in the three northeastern provinces was largely due to the War Hall’s crucial role! It could be said that controlling the War Hall meant controlling more than half of Yuan Wei Gang!

From the beginning until now, the War Hall had been directly controlled by Wanyan Zhenyong! And now this ambitious leader was saying he would willingly hand over the War Hall!

This was to a complete stranger!

What surprised Old Tian even more was that Wanyan Zhenyong was worried that even offering the War Hall might not be enough to impress Su Rui!

Before this, Old Tian had never doubted Wanyan Zhenyong’s judgment, but this time he felt the boss was exaggerating. This young man certainly seemed exceptional, with both impressive skills and character, but even so, he didn’t deserve such high praise—the War Hall was a power coveted by many!

What Old Tian didn’t know was that Wanyan Zhenyong’s judgment was completely correct. Yuan Wei Gang’s War Hall was nothing compared to the Sun Temple that illuminated the western dark world!

Wanyan Zhenyong looked at Su Rui’s back and said: “What he possesses is exactly what Wanyan Huazhong lacks.”

Old Tian stroked his snow-white beard: “I watched Huazhong grow up. Not many of his peers could achieve what he has; he’s already very outstanding.”

Wanyan Zhenyong shook his head: “If Huazhong could be like him, I would be ready to hand over the gang to him.”

Old Tian actually heard a hint of loneliness in Wanyan Zhenyong’s words!

In all the years before, this leader had never revealed such feelings!

About fifteen meters away, Wanyan Huazhong watched Su Rui’s figure, his eyes revealing complex emotions.

To be honest, although he was a gang leader’s son who had been immersed in gang culture since childhood, he had also received proper national education for many years. To reach his current position in the police force, a little cleverness alone was far from enough.

Though he had an extremely strong possessive nature, he was also young and passionate. When he saw Honda Kuibe humiliating his brother, Wanyan Huazhong also clenched his fists, wishing he could rush up and beat this short Japanese man to a pulp.

When Su Rui stepped forward, he greatly admired this man, but when he recognized Su Rui as the “love rival” who had taken Ye Binglan away, Wanyan Huazhong’s heart became extremely conflicted.

From childhood, Wanyan Huazhong had never failed to get what he wanted, which led to his pathologically strong possessiveness. Before this, he had deep feelings for Ye Binglan. For this gang leader’s son, the more unobtainable something was, the more precious it became. Therefore, he had specifically rented an apartment opposite Ye Binglan’s residence, feeling satisfied just by secretly glimpsing her silhouette from behind the curtains every day.

Until one day, Su Rui’s appearance completely shattered Wanyan Huazhong’s fantasy. It was bad enough that he couldn’t have her, but how could another man touch what he considered his forbidden fruit? So he came to hate both Ye Binglan and Su Rui completely! He wanted nothing more than to eliminate them!

Earlier, he had brought North Hall’s elite forces to Ninghai in advance with this intention!

Yet this love rival whom he wanted dead had brilliantly saved his brother! Wanyan Huazhong stared at Su Rui, his gaze fluctuating between light and dark!

Master Yu’s feelings were even more complex. He had clearly recognized Su Rui as the master he had encountered before! He touched his now-disguised face, wondering if this young man had recognized him.

“Young Master, should we report this to the boss?” Master Yu said softly beside him. He had always been loyal to Wanyan Zhenyong and naturally could guess that with Wanyan Zhenyong’s love for talent, he would definitely want to recruit Su Rui!

This was the first time Master Yu had consulted Wanyan Huazhong; previously he had always stood on Wanyan Zhenyong’s side.

“No.” Wanyan Huazhong’s gaze grew increasingly complex: “This man is an enemy, not a friend, otherwise my father would have already rushed up to recruit him.”

Master Yu sighed softly and said: “To have such an enemy is truly a terrifying thing. I hope it doesn’t interfere with our century-old plan.”

…

When Su Rui returned to his seat, Ye Binglan rushed over, holding onto his arm with an enchanted face, saying: “Brother, you were so cool just now!”

Su Rui fondly patted Ye Binglan’s head and said: “If I killed these Japanese men, would you, as a police officer, arrest me?”

Without even a moment’s hesitation, Ye Binglan pointed to the sunglasses in front of her eyes and said: “I didn’t see anything.”

“That’s good.” Su Rui said, taking out his phone: “I’m going to invite a beautiful woman to dinner tonight.”

“Who?” Ye Binglan looked up, pretending to be jealous.

“Zhang Ziwei from the Green Dragon Gang.”