Liu Wu's eyes flashed with a cold glint.
Sun Qiqi's figure flickered, he moved out from the crowd, and swept towards Yang Feilong.
Boom!
"Flash Arm Fist!" The moment he neared Yang Feilong, Sun Qiqi threw a punch, directly creating afterimages.
This was the manifestation of his fist technique pushed to its extreme.
Yang Feilong's eyes flickered slightly, clearly not expecting such a formidable subordinate under Liu Wu. The fist technique seemed to have reached the Minor Accomplishment stage, its power exceedingly formidable.
However, the gap between the opponent and him was too great. Although the fist technique was powerful, it was not enough to bridge two major realms and contend with Yang Feilong.
Yang Feilong took a step forward and smashed out his arm.
Bang!
With a violent muffled sound.
Sun Qiqi staggered back, while Yang Feilong instantly closed in and landed a punch directly to his abdomen.
"Ugh!" Sun Qiqi's face contorted, his body stiffened for a moment, and he flew backward. With a plop, as he landed, his abdomen bent like a soft-legged shrimp.
Seeing this, Liu Wu's eyes narrowed. He had not expected his strongest subordinate to be unable to last even a single round against the opponent. The others were equally shocked. They had all witnessed Sun Qiqi's combat prowess; over a dozen burly men could not do anything to him.
Yet now, he was beaten so miserably by this excessively young man!
Liu Wu took a deep breath and stopped his other subordinates, who were trembling and itching to gang up on Yang Feilong. He did this because he knew that even if these people joined forces, they would not be able to deal with the man before them. The difference was too vast, and sheer numbers would not compensate for it!
Boom!
Liu Wu stomped his foot, his body sweeping towards Yang Feilong like a hurricane: "It's been a while since I last fought. Let me see your skills!"
"Good!" Yang Feilong's eyes flashed, and he grinned.
He immediately met the attack.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, they exchanged dozens of blows, fists meeting flesh.
At a certain moment, Liu Wu was sent flying backward. However, he flipped in mid-air and descended towards the ground.
He had originally intended to stand, but his legs went weak, and he fell to one knee.
Seeing this, a wave of astonishment spread through the crowd.
"This..."
"Fifth Master can't beat him either?"
"Is this guy really that strong?"
In their hearts, Fifth Master was invincible, yet now, he had been defeated by Yang Feilong. They found it hard to accept.
"Kill!" Liu Wu roared and charged towards Yang Feilong again.
Sun Qiqi also realized that Fifth Master could not defeat Yang Feilong. So, enduring the pain of his fractured ribs, he flickered and also attacked Yang Feilong.
His strength was not inferior to some cultivators at the peak of the Void Martial Realm. Combined with Fifth Master, he believed they could even fight someone in the middle True Martial Realm.
But he found that he had overthought things. The two of them, joining forces against Yang Feilong, were defeated even faster!
Bang bang!
Within a few breaths, both were beaten into a sorry state.
"Damn it!" Liu Wu cursed inwardly. "Who exactly is this monster these guys have provoked? He looks no older than eighteen or nineteen, yet he completely crushes me and Qiqi together!"
Bang! Bang!
Yang Feilong's strikes were not light.
Soon, Liu Wu, who was considered tough by the onlookers, surrendered.
"Brother, stop for a moment." Seeing Yang Feilong about to strike again, Liu Wu said repeatedly.
"I haven't had enough fun yet, why stop?" Yang Feilong frowned slightly.
Hearing this, Liu Wu was speechless. You've had your fun, but my old bones are probably done for.
"My subordinates have offended you this time, and I am willing to apologize!" Liu Wu said with a wry smile.
Clearly, Liu Wu had conceded. He did not resort to any underhanded tactics, such as having his subordinates capture Luo Yujiao, who was nervously watching from the side, while he was fighting Yang Feilong.
Such a tactic was too shameful. As a martial arts practitioner, although collecting protection money was not a very honorable job, certain principles had to be upheld.
In his opinion, threatening ordinary people was a disgrace to martial artists.
Moreover, he could see that the young man before him was still at ease even fighting two opponents at once, clearly not using his full strength. If he were to truly disregard his reputation, he might provoke the young man's wrath, and then things would be unmanageable.
"Oh?" Yang Feilong looked at Liu Wu, not expecting him to yield so quickly.
He thought he would have to use some sort of tactic.
"An apology is not necessary," Yang Feilong said calmly. "However, you must at least give me an explanation!"
"What explanation?" Liu Wu looked at Yang Feilong.
"Isn't this street secretly under your control? Have someone watch over this shop for me, and if anyone tries to cause trouble, you'll handle it for me!" Yang Feilong said.
"No problem with that!" Liu Wu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.
He was satisfied with resolving the conflict peacefully, as offending such a young and promising individual would be foolish!
The reason he had achieved what he had today was because he enjoyed making friends!
"Of course, I won't treat you unfairly!" Yang Feilong added.
"Brother, you are too kind." Liu Wu smiled, very pleased with Yang Feilong's words. Although he didn't need anything from Yang Feilong now, the future was uncertain, especially for such a martial arts prodigy. Who knew how far he would rise?
The next moment, Yang Feilong's words left Liu Wu dumbfounded and utterly shocked!
"Due to some internal injuries, your cultivation has been stagnant and unable to break through!" Yang Feilong said calmly. "When I have time, I will get you a healing pill!"
"Really?" Liu Wu was ecstatic.
Yes!
He had sustained internal injuries during a past fight; no, to be precise, it had damaged his foundation. Since then, his cultivation had stagnated. Otherwise, with his talent, he wouldn't merely be at the early True Martial Realm. It wasn't impossible to break through to the middle True Martial Realm, let alone the late True Martial Realm.
If it were anyone else, he would not have believed them.
But the other party clearly saw him for the first time. And this matter was only known to himself and his subordinate Sun Qiqi, not to the other followers. It was precisely because the other party had seen his internal injuries at a glance that he so easily chose to believe him!
Furthermore, he had consumed many so-called rare treasures, but they were useless. His foundation was injured, and it was not easily healed.
He had heard of some priceless pills, but he couldn't get them.
Firstly, such items were rare in the market, and secondly, those pills were extremely expensive!
"Why would I lie to you?" Yang Feilong said calmly.
Healing pills were quite valuable.
"As long as you can heal my internal injuries, I am willing to pay you ten million as a reward!" Liu Wu said solemnly after taking a deep breath.
"I'll get it for you within three days!" Yang Feilong said, a smile appearing on his face as he nodded.