Chapter 125: Battle after Battle

Tu Longhu's body was like a cannonball, rushing towards Chu Tian at high speed. His whole body of fat seemed to turn into extremely hard stones at that moment. Everyone around was convinced that if Chu Tian was hit by Tu Longhu, he would either die or at least cough up blood.

 

At this moment, Chu Tian didn't dodge. He slowly extended his right hand, looking completely calm and without any eagerness. His whole body was as soft as a leaf. He glanced up and saw that Tu Longhu's fist was already coming straight at his head. Chu Tian chuckled. His body was like a floating leaf, as light as the morning breeze. He slightly swayed his shoulders and easily dodged the blow. Tu Longhu was slightly surprised. He shook his shoulders and directly rammed into Chu Tian's hand. Chu Tian didn't have time to withdraw his hand, so he simply braced against Tu Longhu's shoulder. With Tu Longhu's impact, he flew backward. Naturally, Tu Longhu wouldn't let this opportunity slip away. He wanted to force Chu Tian against the wall and then deliver a fatal blow. He filled his body with strength and didn't give Chu Tian a chance to stop. He pressed forward rapidly.

 

Finally, Chu Tian was forced against the wall of the villa with no more room to retreat. Tu Longhu's body was only a few feet away from him. Chu Tian could clearly see Tu Longhu slowly clenching his fist, which was like an iron bullet, whistling up and down as it came for the kill. His chubby hands became terrifying at this moment. Chu Tian finally understood what it meant by "a fist as big as a casserole." The people from various gangs all started to shake their heads. No one believed that Chu Tian could still dodge Tu Longhu's thunderous blow, and no one believed that Chu Tian could withstand Tu Longhu's powerful fist. In just a moment, Chu Tian would become a dead man under Tu Longhu's hands, a bloody corpse.

 

The two Xiao sisters couldn't help but stand up in fear, their expressions becoming extremely tense, afraid that something bad would happen to Chu Tian. Eight - Master's heart also tightened. He was worried that this adopted son he had just taken in a couple of days ago would be killed by Tu Longhu.

 

Eight - Master didn't feel unhappy because Chu Tian was the third leader of the Jiang Gang. On the contrary, he felt that the Green Gang would have a good future. If Chu Tian could survive tonight, he decided to hand over the Green Gang to Chu Tian. Whether Chu Tian led the Green Gang to be independent or merged it with the Jiang Gang, he felt it was much better than letting the Green Gang fade away in his hands. Moreover, Chu Tian was a man of integrity. Whether the Jiang Gang had caused trouble or not, Eight - Master didn't care. He believed in Chu Tian. Chu Tian was like his shadow when he was young.

 

Looking at Tu Longhu's fist, Chu Tian smiled calmly. He kicked up with his left foot, and as his whole body leaned upward, his right heel also kicked up from the ground. He was like a flying person, leaping up several meters into the air and sticking to the window of the villa. Tu Longhu's thunderous blow missed completely, which was really beyond everyone's expectations. It was extremely dangerous, and everyone broke into a cold sweat. But secretly, they still sighed in admiration of Chu Tian's courage.

 

When Tu Longhu saw that the blow he was about to land had been evaded by Chu Tian, he refused to give up. With a tap of his foot, he also jumped onto the windowsill. His body was like a lion pouncing on a sheep, and he pushed his fingers forward as if he wanted to pierce several bloody holes in Chu Tian in this narrow space. Chu Tian had the roof of the villa above him and had no way to retreat. If he fell down, he would be easily attacked by Tu Longhu's feet. Chu Tian knew that he had to face Tu Longhu head - on now. He channeled all his true qi, and with a "whoosh" sound breaking through the air, his right hand, carrying the momentum of a thousand jun, went to meet Tu Longhu's palm with a punch. Tu Longhu slightly shook his head and didn't even look at him directly. He let out two wild laughs, "Hehe." He turned his right palm into a fist and thought that Chu Tian was really overestimating himself. His fist, when filled with qi strength, was enough to break stones and bricks. Chu Tian, being so young, actually wanted to fight him head - on. How could Tu Longhu not laugh at this?

 

With a "bang" sound, Chu Tian's left fist collided with Tu Longhu's right fist, making a huge noise. The people from various gangs around now realized that the collision of fists could make such a sound. It was truly something they had never seen or heard before. The smile that had been on Tu Longhu's chubby face instantly changed after the collision. Because he felt a dull pain in his hand, and his huge body actually took a slight step backward, a few inches away from the windowsill. He was secretly surprised that Chu Tian's strength was even greater than his own.

 

The frame glass on the windowsill buzzed, as if it was about to fall off at any moment.

 

The Xiao sisters were slightly happy to see that Chu Tian seemed to have the upper hand.

 

Looking at Tu Longhu taking those few steps backward, Chu Tian smiled calmly and said, "You've lost." As soon as the words fell, Chu Tian's body shot towards Tu Longhu like a cannonball. However, Chu Tian's body was rather thin and weak, and it seemed like he was hitting a rock with an egg, overestimating himself. Only Tu Longhu, after the previous fist collision, knew that the power emanating from Chu Tian couldn't be underestimated. Tu Longhu wanted to fight Chu Tian head - on again, but he found that he had no foothold. He could only push off the windowsill and jump backward nimbly. When Chu Tian's charging body passed the edge of the windowsill, he also pushed off with force, accelerating towards Tu Longhu.

 

The people around were secretly shocked to see Chu Tian's counterattack. Then, seeing Tu Longhu retreating and Chu Tian rushing towards him, they all felt that Tu Longhu seemed to be about to fail.

 

Just as Tu Longhu landed, Chu Tian's body pressed against his chest. Tu Longhu filled his whole body with strength, stuck out his belly, and attacked diagonally upward with his hands, trying to cut off Chu Tian's neck. At this moment, Chu Tian had already accumulated full strength in his arm. His elbow struck a few seconds faster than Tu Longhu's attack and suddenly rammed into Tu Longhu's chest. Tu Longhu instantly felt his chest suffocate, and his flexible body stopped for a moment. He took a few steps backward. Chu Tian took the opportunity to break free from Tu Longhu's fierce attack and kicked out in the air, hitting Tu Longhu's chest heavily again. Tu Longhu's chest was hit twice in a row, and even his strong body couldn't withstand it. His huge body fell backward rapidly.

 

Tu Longhu turned over and stood up, wanting to fight again. But he felt a rush of blood, and his throat was a bit salty and wet. He couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood. Clearly, he was seriously injured.

 

The people present seemed to be watching a myth. The seemingly invincible Tu Longhu had been defeated, while Chu Tian, who was supposed to fall, was still standing there with a smile. Even the Xiao sisters forgot to cheer. They just stared blankly at Chu Tian, this unfathomable person. His image gradually became lofty in their hearts. All young girls loved heroes, and what's more, Chu Tian was a handsome hero. Xiao Sirou even felt a bit of pride. For her, Chu Tian's glory was her glory because she had once conquered Chu Tian.

 

Eight - Master nodded. No wonder Chu Tian, at such a young age, could become the third leader of the Jiang Gang. His courage and martial arts skills were even better than those of Hai Zi and Guang Zi. If the Jiang Gang could survive tonight, under the leadership of Chu Tian and the others in the future, it was estimated that within half a year, the Jiang Gang would unify the underworld in Shanghai and be able to go even further and higher.

 

Ye Sanxiao's face looked very ugly. He was angry that Tu Longhu hadn't defeated Chu Tian but had been defeated by him instead. He couldn't even deal with a small and unknown person. Didn't this make Eight - Master and the others look down on them? Didn't it make the people from various gangs think that the people they hired in the Axe Gang were all useless?

 

Tu Longhu was just about to force himself to stand up and fight again when a sigh came from behind him. A hand gently patted him, powerful and warm, saying, "I'll take the next battle."

 

Tu Longhu turned around and his expression immediately became respectful. He nodded gratefully to the seemingly ordinary person behind him and obediently stepped back. His eyes were filled with great reverence for that person.

 

When Ye Sanxiao saw this person come out to fight Chu Tian in person, a smile immediately appeared on his face. It seemed that with this person's action, victory was certain tonight.

 

Huang Tianxiong, the leader of the Tianxiong Gang, felt extremely cold all over when he saw the person behind Tu Longhu. Out of curiosity, he moved closer and asked Ye Sanxiao in a low voice, "Leader Ye, who is that person? He makes me feel so cold, and it's really uncomfortable."

 

Ye Sanxiao's face cleared of the previous anger and irritability. With a hint of pride, he said, "His nickname is 'Lone Sword.' His appearance is meant to make people uncomfortable. People in the underworld say that he is like a sword himself. It is said that eight years ago, he single - handedly killed thirty - seven Shandong bandits who had robbed and raped his wife. He is so powerful, that's why I hired him with a large sum of money. Moreover, he has a necessary condition for taking action. He will only act against a master. Otherwise, he won't act even if he is paid double the price."

 

Guan Dongdao beside him shook his head in disbelief and said, "Thirty - seven? And they were Shandong bandits? Is that true or false? Is he really that fierce?"

 

Tu Longhu, who was walking back slowly, shook his fat body and said indifferently, "No one can survive five moves against him."

 

At this moment, Hai Zi, Guang Zi, the members of the Jiang Gang, and Eight - Master and the others were worried about Chu Tian again, because this person's gaze was like a knife, and his whole body exuded a cold air. His level was much higher than that of Tu Longhu.

 

Looking at the approaching "Lone Sword," Chu Tian wasn't afraid. Instead, he became even more excited. His eyes showed an extremely burning light. The closer "Lone Sword" got, the stronger his aura became, and the more excited Chu Tian was. He was ready to fight at any moment. For Chu Tian, the more adventurous things were, the more worth doing, and the more dangerous the opponent was, the more worth facing.

 

"Lone Sword" casually took a stance in front of Chu Tian without saying a word. But a chilling aura came over, making the lights seem to dim a lot. The people behind Chu Tian involuntarily took a few steps backward. However, Chu Tian was as excited as if he was walking into a typhoon. Chu Tian saw the coldness in "Lone Sword's" eyes, while "Lone Sword" saw the "heat" in Chu Tian's eyes. The two of them seemed to have been waiting for each other for a long time, and at the same time, they seemed to be about to part ways as if it were a life - and - death separation.

 

Everyone fell silent. This was a fierce decisive battle, related to the life and death of the Jiang Gang and Ye Sanxiao's attempt to unify the underworld in Shanghai.

 

The wind suddenly stopped. It was so quiet that one could even hear their own breathing.