Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

"Hmph! Look at you, you bully. If you have the guts, just wait here. Even if you call your master over, I can still beat him to a pulp!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she proudly raised her pink little fist, as if she had already seen victory in sight.

Zhang Xu, who was standing aside, was silent as a cicada at this moment, not daring to even breathe.

He kicked the motorcycle hard twice, then hurriedly started the engine. With a roar, the motorcycle rushed away like an arrow and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

This place is only a few hundred meters away from Jimmy's luxurious villa. Riding a motorcycle, Zhang Xu rushed back to the villa in less than two minutes.

He got off the car in a panic, not even bothering to lock the motorcycle, and rushed into his master Han Xiong's room in two steps.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Xu rushed to Han Xiong as if he had seen a savior, and cried with snot and tears:

"Master, you have to take care of me! I was severely bullied outside today!"

Han Xiong was originally sitting leisurely on the armchair sipping tea. When he heard his beloved disciple's words, his face suddenly changed. He suddenly put down the teacup in his hand, stared sharply at Zhang Xu's bruised face, and asked angrily:

"Who on earth is so bold as to hurt you like this? Did you go out and scare them by claiming to be their master?"

Zhang Xu secretly complained in his heart when he heard this, but on the surface he pretended to be very aggrieved and pitiful, and replied with sobs:

"Of course I did, but who knew that girl wouldn't buy it at all, and she was a wild girl with a foreign accent! Not only did she speak rudely to you, Master, she also said that even if you personally came, she could beat you into a big pig head!"

At this point, Zhang Xu exaggerated his description of Du Weifang, portraying her as a female devil who was capable of all kinds of evil and viciousness, without mentioning a single word about how he had molested the girl in the first place.

The more Han Xiong listened, the angrier he became. He finally couldn't help but slam the table and almost knocked the tea set to the ground. His eyes widened and he gnashed his teeth as he roared:

"How can this be! It is simply lawless! Tell me quickly, where is that stupid girl who doesn't know how to live or die?"

Zhang Xu said hurriedly:

"It's about a few hundred meters away from the villa. If we're fast enough, we should be able to catch up with them."

Hearing this, Han Xiong was extremely anxious. He stood up suddenly, walked out the door without hesitation, and shouted:

"Then what are you still dawdling about? Hurry up and go after him!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xu's face flushed with excitement, and he quickly responded loudly:

"Yes, master!"

He was secretly delighted in his heart, and his pride was beyond words.

You know, he has just entered the dark energy stage, and through the brief competition just now, he keenly realized that the girl's strength is comparable to his own, and she is also at the dark energy level.

With the master personally taking action, no matter how capable the girl is, she will definitely not be able to last more than three moves.

Once he successfully captured her and brought her back to the villa, maybe he could marry her tonight and enter the bridal chamber smoothly! Thinking of this, Zhang Xu couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

In fact, Zhang Xu had already made a plan beforehand. He did not turn off the motorcycle.

At this moment, he quickly got on the motorcycle, started the engine, and then signaled his master Han Xiong to get on.

The master and the disciple drove out of the villa gate at lightning speed.

After just a few minutes, they saw from afar a graceful girl standing on the side of the road not far ahead, pushing an obviously damaged bicycle slowly forward with difficulty.

Next to her was the powerful woman who had easily knocked Zhang Xu to the ground before.

Zhang Xu had sharp eyes and recognized the target at a glance. He quickly turned around and shouted to Han Xiong behind him:

"Master, look, it's them!"

Han Xiong nodded slightly to show that he understood, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, we were able to discover the other party's traces in time, otherwise if they were allowed to escape and flee far away, there would be no place to vent this blood feud.

"Now you understand, right? As the saying goes, there are always people who are better than you! I must practice diligently in the future. I can't even defeat a little girl. I am so ashamed of myself!"

Zhang Xu's face was filled with unspeakable grievance at this moment. After all, he felt really ashamed to be easily knocked to the ground by a seemingly weak little girl.

At this moment, a deafening roar of a motorcycle was heard coming from far away.

The motorcycle came rushing like a flash of lightning, its speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the bicycle like lightning.

Han Xiong didn't even have time to wait for the motorcycle to come to a complete stop before he jumped down nimbly, landed steadily on the ground, and quickly intercepted the two women, Du Weifang and Tingting.

Han Xiong's eyes widened as he glared at Du Weifang and asked in a stern voice:

"Did you hurt my apprentice?"

Facing Han Xiong's questioning, Du Weifang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile, and at the same time raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, and said sarcastically:

"Oh, I was wondering who this guy was, but it turns out to be this! Great! The big and small ones have all come, and now even the old one has come out. What's the matter? Are you dissatisfied with this matter?"

Hearing Du Weifang's provocative words, Han Xiong could not help but snort coldly and said righteously:

"Humph, you are just a little girl who has only learned martial arts for a few days, yet you are so arrogant and lawless, beating others wantonly. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders, you ignorant little girl!"

Before he finished speaking, Han Xiong attacked without hesitation. He suddenly stretched out his strong and powerful hand and slapped Du Weifang fiercely like a storm.

The palm force was extremely fierce, bringing up a strong gust of wind, and went straight towards Du Weifang.

Seeing this, Du Weifang showed no fear and shouted:

"Just in time!"

Then she flashed and faced Han Xiong's attack as lightly and nimbly as a dancing butterfly. In an instant, the two of them started a fierce and unusual close combat...

After two rounds of fierce fighting, Han Xiong was suddenly shocked. He was shocked to find that the person in front of him was not just a master of dark energy as he had expected, but a real master of transformation energy!

This really surprised him. No wonder this young man could knock his apprentice to the ground effortlessly. It turned out that his skills were comparable to his own.

Although the information he received was wrong, Han Xiong did not feel timid.

It was because he keenly realized that although Du Weifang had entered the realm of Hua Jin, he had obviously just entered this realm not long ago, his skills were still shallow, and his maturity was not good enough.

As he had been immersed in the art of transforming energy for many years, Han Xiong thought he had a 100% chance of defeating and capturing the opponent.

For a while, there was a fierce fight between the two men, with punches and kicks flying back and forth.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged more than ten moves. Gradually, Du Weifang began to show signs of weakness. After all, she was still young and rarely went out. She had rarely fought with others and was relatively lacking in practical experience.

Whether it was her ability to respond to the enemy on the spot or her proficiency in the use of various moves, she was not comparable to Han Xiong. Therefore, it was reasonable for her to gradually fall behind.

Not far away, this whole scene fell into He Yuzhu's eyes.

Seeing that Du Weifang was gradually losing the upper hand and might be attacked by a dangerous killing move at any time, He Yuzhu could not help but frown and whispered worriedly:

"It seems that it is your turn to take action."

Du Guanghe nodded solemnly, said "yes", and rushed forward as fast as the wind.

He pushed the ground hard with his feet, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow, bringing up a sharp gust of wind.

"stop!"

At this moment, Du Guanghe let out a deafening roar.

However, Han Xiong turned a deaf ear to his rebuke. Not only did he not stop, but he intensified his offensive and used brutal moves in an attempt to take down Du Weifang as soon as possible.

Faced with Han Xiong's sudden change of tactics, Du Guanghe was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and his steps were unpredictable. He rushed forward in an instant and steadily caught Han Xiong's fatal move.

With his joining, Du Weifang, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly felt the pressure reduced.

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Du Guanghe displayed a set of exquisite boxing skills, which were vigorous and powerful, and full of momentum; while Du Weifang held a short sword, and his sword moves were unconventional and extremely agile.

For a moment, their attacks surged towards Han Xiong like a tide, making it difficult for him to resist.

Han Xiong saw that the situation was not good, so he had to give up the attack and switch to defense. While struggling to hold on, he angrily asked:

"Who the hell are you? How dare you ruin my life!"

Du Guanghe snorted coldly and said loudly:

"Humph! This is my granddaughter. Why are you fighting here? If you don't give me an explanation for what happened today, don't even think about leaving!"

Du Weifang, who was standing by, was extremely anxious and shouted:

"Grandpa, stop nagging him, and kill this bad guy right away! Otherwise, there will be more trouble!"

Hearing his granddaughter's cry, Du Guanghe speeded up the attack without hesitation.

His boxing skills became more and more powerful, and every move and every style contained endless murderous intent, as if he wanted to kill the person in front of him.

In addition, Du Weifang assisted from the side, constantly drawing his sword to interfere with Han Xiong's vision and defense, causing Han Xiong to gradually fall into a passive situation.

At this time, Han Xiong was in a dilemma and was exhausted. Although he tried his best to resist, he was still unable to withstand the repeated attacks of Du Guanghe and Du Weifang.

Before long, he was covered in wounds and had many flaws.

Just now, Han Xiong tried his best to barely deal with Du Weifang's extremely fierce killing move.

However, his all-out effort at this moment left him wide open and exposed his flaws!

In a flash, Du Guanghe, who was watching with eager eyes from the side, seized the opportunity and suddenly threw a heavy punch, which hit Han Xiong's defenseless chest with a force of thunder.

In an instant, Han Xiong felt an overwhelming force rushing over him, as if he were hit hard by a thousand-pound hammer.

The severe pain instantly spread throughout his body, and his throat tasted fishy and sweet, which he could not suppress at all. As soon as he opened his mouth, a large cloud of scarlet blood mist spurted out.

At the same time, his entire body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, or like a tattered sack.

With a dull thud, Han Xiong's body fell heavily onto the hard and cold ground, raising a cloud of dust.

After landing, Han Xiong felt a piercing pain in his chest, which seemed to tear him apart.

He subconsciously stretched out his trembling hand to touch his chest, and cried out in his heart:

"not good!"

As expected, several ribs seemed to have been broken.

Then he opened his mouth and spat out large gulps of blood, as if all the blood in his body wanted to break free and burst out.

But Du Guanghe did not give up, instead he pressed on step by step.

He quickly stepped forward, raised his big foot mercilessly, and stepped hard on Han Xiong's fragile knee. With a crisp "crack" sound, Han Xiong's kneecap was instantly crushed.

One, two, three, four... After four consecutive horrifying breaking sounds, Han Xiong's knees and wrists were completely broken.

"Hmph, you're lucky. I'll spare your life for now."

Du Guanghe said this viciously and turned away.

At this time, Han Xiong had already fainted when he was trampled for the first time.

However, the unbearable pain woke him up from his coma again like a demon.

The moment he regained consciousness, he felt clearly that his legs and hands were disabled and useless.

At this moment, Han Xiong felt hopeless. He knew that his life was completely ruined. Despair and pain intertwined together, causing him to go dark before his eyes and faint once again.

Du Guanghe left with Du Weifang and Tingting. Zhang Xu quickly picked up his master and ran back to the villa.

The servants in the villa were terrified. Sally quickly called an ambulance and then notified Jimmy.

When Jimmy rushed to the hospital, Han Xiong was still in the operating room. Zhang Xu told him what had happened today in a disjointed manner.

Ma Kun knocked him to the ground with a punch, and then his fellow disciples started to make a fuss.

Jimmy suddenly felt like the sky had fallen. His greatest reliance was his friendship with Han Xiong. Only with his protection could he do business in Hong Kong.

But now Han Xiong's limbs were broken, and they were comminuted fractures, so it would be impossible to reconnect them in the future.

This means that Han Xiong has become a useless person and can no longer compete.

I have offended many people over the years. Will they come to my door to attack me?

And Jimmy also wondered if his special identity had been exposed?

Then he stopped Ma Kun and asked Zhang Xu:

"Do you think the other party is seeking it intentionally?"

"That shouldn't be the case. It should just be an accident today."