Chapter 8: Breaking Metal and Shattering Jade

  "I'm much stronger than him, and I'm still a taekwondo black belt..."

  "Didn't the newspaper say he was shot twice? Judging from his complexion, he should be seriously injured. A guy who can't even lift his arm is like a toothless tiger!"

  "As long as I can withstand his attack, it won't take a few minutes for the bodyguards in my house to arrive. At that time, this kid will have to kneel down in front of me and lick my shoes? If Fu Wan Ying takes pity on me, she might even agree to go upstairs with me..."

  Facing me step by step approaching him, Lu Peng's brain was like a gear spinning rapidly, but for some reason, he could only stare blankly as I slowly walked in front of him, his legs that could originally kick three wooden boards into pieces couldn't move.

  "Come on, come and hit me, come and kick me, come and bite me, use the wine bottle in front of you to smash me!" I stepped closer and closer to him, this waste with a height of nearly 1.9 meters and no injuries all over his body, was actually panicked and constantly backing away, until finally he desperately screamed for help: "Save me! He's just a cripple with two broken arms, we did it together!"

  A few students shifted slightly, seemingly moved. I smiled faintly, revealing a set of pearly white teeth that could star in toothpaste commercials, and said coldly: "Disabled? Let me tell you, even if both my arms and legs were crippled, I can still make the enemy standing in front of me pay an absolute unbearable price!"

  I bent down and bit the neck of a bottle of red wine worth thousands of yuan on Lu Peng's dining table, throwing it straight onto the marble floor.

  "Bang!" The liquor mixed with the shattered wine bottle splashed out a big red flower on the marble floor, I knelt down on the floor like a dog, stretched my mouth to bite the half of the wine bottle, and then slowly stood up.

  At this moment, an illusion appeared before everyone's eyes. The one standing in front of them was no longer a human being, but a wild beast that had been thoroughly enraged and revealed its long fangs! The only one who could stop this beast might be just one person... Wan Ying! Beauty and the Beast, isn't this the best match made in legend?

  Even Lu Peng saw this point, he retreated while trembling and begged for help from Wan Ying: "Fu Wan Ying, you persuade your brother, it's my fault, I'm wrong, I deserve to die! But I didn't really hurt you, I just envied him for getting the girl I liked the most! Although I usually look like a playboy, but the only one I truly care about is you... Wan Ying, please..."

  In the end, Lu Peng couldn't overcome his inner fear and started slapping himself frantically, tears and blood from his nose mixing together, looking incredibly pitiful and disheveled. For some reason, he didn't dare to launch a preemptive attack on the man in front of him, who still looked quite weak. It was an animal's instinct when facing its natural enemy.

  Wan Ying bit her lip, looking at Lu Peng's face which was getting paler and paler, no longer with the arrogant and overbearing aura. Then she looked at me, who had accumulated energy to the extreme point and was about to strike like thunder. She walked behind me, stretched out her hand and gently wrapped it around my waist: "Brother, forget it. Dad has already abandoned me, are you also going to be trapped in prison and abandon a me who has no one else to rely on?"

  Wan Ying's hand was slender and gentle, and with just a slight flick, I could shake off her restraint. But this might also be the only hand in this world that I couldn't struggle free from, for it held an emotional snare that could entrap me forever.

  She walked up to me, took the wine bottle out of my mouth, stood on tiptoes in front of everyone, and planted a deep kiss on my lips. The kind that made me deeply infatuated and unable to extricate myself. This was both our first kiss and our promise kiss, between me and Wan Ying.

  A long deep kiss finally ended in my gasp, Wan Ying held my hand and leaned against me, whispering: "Brother, let's go."

  I nodded obsessively, I only felt that pampering her and loving her so she would never be hurt again was the sole purpose of my existence now. The waiter hastily opened the door for us, a ray of sunlight from outside shot in, I subconsciously closed my eyes, Wan Ying suddenly let out a cry of surprise, an unstoppable force burst forth from Wan Ying's body, pushing both of us back seven or eight steps, causing us to tumble to the ground.

  "Master, are you alright?!" A figure clad in a black suit rushed into the Western restaurant and ran directly to Lu Peng's side.

  Lu Peng slapped him heavily on the face and scolded: "You're just coming now, are you waiting for me to collect his body?! What's wrong with you, get rid of that little brat! If anything happens, my dad will take care of it!"

  Wan Ying had already fainted, just now she was leaning in my arms, the bodyguard's heavy blow poured most of its power onto her body, I supported her and leaned her against a pillar, then slowly stood up.

  I gazed at the black-clad bodyguard and knew in my heart that from this moment on, either we would both be finished or only one of us could leave here - there was absolutely no third possibility.

  The black-clad bodyguard seemed to feel my gaze and suddenly turned his body, slightly furrowing his brow as he said: "Such a strong fighting spirit, what a pity..."

  His words were cut off and I let out a roar of rage, launching the most furious and intense attack on him that I had ever unleashed in my life.

  My two arms may be unable to move, but I'll use my feet to kick, my knees to strike, my head to butt and my teeth to bite. I'll utilize every part of my body that can attack, as long as I can hit him, I'm willing to pay any price! At this moment, I no longer consider myself a human being. Facing the black-clad bodyguard, who is an expert far beyond my normal abilities, I have no choice but to turn myself into a mad dog in order to have even a glimmer of hope for survival.

  "Bang bang bang bang bang..."

  It was just a brief encounter, and I took his twelve punches! Without double-handed defense, the opponent's iron fist easily attacked my ribs' most vulnerable position. At the same time, I also violently kneed his abdomen with one knee. He raised his leg to defend against my fatal attack, but before he could even smile triumphantly, I suddenly spat a mouthful of saliva straight onto his face.

  The black-clad bodyguard was about to pass out, and with all his might, he punched me in the chest. As I stumbled backward from his blow, my mouth opened wide and I bit down on a small piece of flesh on his arm!

  "You're finished, you wild dog!" The black-clad bodyguard finally went berserk. With a swift forward thrust, he charged in front of me so quickly that I didn't even have time for an instinctive reaction. All I felt was a massive hammer blow to my chest, and with his loud roar, I was kicked into the air.

  Dizzy and swollen, I had just gotten up when the black-clad bodyguard's attack came pouring in. It wasn't until this moment that I realized his legs were even more agile than a normal person's hands. His two legs alternated in a flurry of kicks, instantly executing a nearly flawless combination technique on me.

  My hands were completely unable to lift up, my head was kicked by him one after another without any protection, a mouthful of blood spurted out with his heavy blows, and finally he raised his right leg high above the top and chopped down on my head with the most ferocious high kick, I fell straight to the ground like a sack.

  "Hmph, a mantis trying to stop a chariot!" The black-clad bodyguard glared at his own right arm, which was bitten and bleeding profusely, and in frustration kicked me twice.

  Lu Peng spat out a mouthful of saliva and roared crazily: "Throw this mad dog out immediately! I don't want to see him again, forever!!!"

  The black-clad bodyguard flipped up my collar, and then he heard a sudden shrill gasp of anger. My eyes widened as I used my shoulder to push against his abdomen, and my two legs suddenly kicked off the ground. The black-clad bodyguard did not expect that in this situation I could still remain clear-headed, and even counterattack again. Caught off guard, he was violently knocked to the ground by me.

  The man was still in mid-air and hadn't fallen to the ground when the black-clad bodyguard raised his left elbow and struck with full force. I only felt a sudden splash of blood-red liquid in front of my eyes, and fine blood flowed out from my eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth. It was as if a hundred mosquitoes had flown into my eyes, buzzing loudly. The bodyguard's blow made me lose both my sight and hearing at the same time.

  I bit down hard on my tongue, between the two rows of teeth. Perhaps it was due to the consecutive blows from the black-clad bodyguards, but my pain nerves had become somewhat numb, and I didn't feel as much pain as I had imagined. I took a deep breath, and suddenly spat out a mixture of blood, water, and saliva onto the face of the black-clad bodyguard.

  Even a highly trained martial artist would be momentarily stunned after suddenly losing his vision, and he couldn't help but reach out to rub his eyes. That's when I slammed my head into his chin and bit down hard.

  "Ah!"

  The black-clad bodyguard let out a blood-curdling scream, a bloody arrow flying from his neck. I laughed maniacally as I crawled up from his body, my originally white teeth now stained with fresh blood, looking utterly terrifying. With one final, mighty bite, I severed his trachea and carotid artery - in the end, it was still me who emerged victorious.

  After all, he was just a master of combat, not an iron-blooded soldier. When we received special training in the army, our instructor once told us: "When you stab your knife into someone's body and their blood splashes onto your face, if you don't want to die, you must stare wide-eyed with all your might, absolutely do not stretch out your hand to wipe away the blood. What you have to do is pull out the knife and stab again, until he becomes a corpse that can no longer crawl up!"

  I guess this bodyguard had never heard anything like that before, so he died and I didn't.