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Chapter 121: Sorry, the Gun Went Off! (Part 2)
"**So much nonsense from Mother, and now that woman has run away."
The man who got off the truck with the Bearded Man didn't expect Wei Yuan to have such a backup plan. He realized that his negligence had allowed Yuan Ziyi to escape, so he cursed at the other two.
Seeing Yuan Ziyi's half body still hanging on the edge of the wooden house roof, the three men rushed over, closing in on Wei Yuan. At that moment, Yuan Ziyi stretched out her hand towards Wei Yuan and shouted, "Quick, grab my hand, I'll pull you up!"
Having witnessed Wei Yuan's incredible jumping ability, she thought of this difficult idea. Unfortunately, even if Wei Yuan could jump over, there was no time left; the three guys were already closing in.
The scene before him felt like something out of an action movie. Realizing that the three men were only a few steps away, Wei Yuan knew this route was blocked. He quickly replied to Yuan Ziyi, "It's too late; you run first and remember to bring someone to save me!"
Wei Yuan originally wanted to add, "I don't want to die; I'm still a virgin..."
But Yuan Ziyi was a very decisive woman. Upon hearing Wei Yuan's words and glancing at the situation in front of her, she realized it was indeed unfeasible and completely left without letting Wei Yuan express his thoughts.
"You little brat, dare to ruin my good deed." The Bearded Man raised his fist and charged at Wei Yuan.
Another tough battle ensued. This time it was far more dangerous than when Lan Bo had sent Viper Man to teach him a lesson. At least last time Viper Man had held back a bit, fearing he might kill Wei Yuan and have to serve another round inside. However, the three men before him looked like much colder characters. Moreover, in this place, even if he got killed, no one would probably notice.
"Damn you!"
Wei Yuan shouted and jumped up, using a corner of the Wooden House to push off again. Despite the Bearded Man being over six feet tall, Wei Yuan's kick had already landed directly on his head. If it had been those four useless guys from before, this kick would have been enough to keep them down for a night.
Unfortunately, from the moment they arrived, Wei Yuan could tell that these two men who got off the truck were far from comparable to those four useless ones. The Bearded Man met Wei Yuan's fierce kick without any fear; instead, he transformed his punch into a claw and directly grabbed Wei Yuan's legs.
"**, indeed a master."
The Bearded Man let out a chilling laugh, one that was even more exaggerated than Wei Yuan had imagined in response to being kicked. Taking advantage of Wei Yuan's unstable balance while he was in mid-air, the man swiftly grabbed his leg and shouted as he spun around, nearly bringing Wei Yuan's head to the ground.
Struggling to maintain his posture, while being spun by the man, the one in the Black Jacket charged forward. Wei Yuan used this centrifugal force to channel all his strength into one point, raising his fist in the air and throwing a punch at the leader.
Due to the double force of this attack, his punch landed squarely in the opponent's stomach. The man staggered back a few steps, clutching his belly. Seeing Wei Yuan still able to throw punches while being spun around infuriated the Bearded Man, who retaliated with a punch of his own.
However, Wei Yuan seized the opportunity as the man threw his punch. With the man's strength divided between both hands, Wei Yuan was able to slip his legs out from between them. He executed a beautiful flip in mid-air, and as he landed, he skillfully kicked towards the Bearded Man's chest.
That kick absorbed all of his escaping power, and after kicking the Bearded Man, he managed to flip over and regain his footing.
It was astonishing; after stabilizing himself, Wei Yuan felt a slight dizziness. Now he understood why Yang Ying had made him practice special yoga training with lead weights. After having all his bones forcibly stretched apart, it seemed he could indeed perform some high-difficulty moves during a fight.
At least now he had completed a series of actions that would require professional training and harnesses even in action movies.
After being cleansed by Spiritual Energy, Wei Yuan's explosive power had significantly increased. Each punch and kick were delivered with full force against both opponents. Observing the reactions of the Bearded Man and the man in the black jacket revealed just how terrifying his strength was; both men were clutching their injured areas, their mouths twitching uncontrollably.
"Let's go together and see what this kid is capable of."
Among the three, the uninjured one saw how fierce Wei Yuan was and immediately decided they should attack together. However, the other two were still recovering from Wei Yuan's blows, so he decided to strike first.
From the moment these three appeared, Wei Yuan knew it would be a tough battle. Although his body had been enhanced by Spiritual Energy, increasing both strength and explosiveness significantly, there was one major issue: this enhanced power caused his physical condition to lag behind. For instance, during a fight, he simply couldn't sustain prolonged combat.
Thus, he had to take the initiative and act quickly. If he couldn't deal with them before exhausting his stamina, it would be game over for him. He needed to eliminate these three Big Guys swiftly, but would it really be that easy?
"Damn it."
Everything was beyond Wei Yuan's control now; only one thought remained in his mind: strike first.
Taking advantage of the fact that neither the Bearded Man nor the man in the Black Jacket had recovered yet, he moved with ghostly speed. The Bearded Man, who appeared tough and resilient, would undoubtedly be difficult to handle. The leader in the Black Jacket, however, seemed easier to deal with—and since he had a gun, he needed to be taken out first.
In an instant, Wei Yuan locked onto his target and lunged at the leader. Using his exceptional jumping ability, he bent slightly to the right and delivered an elbow strike aimed at the man's head. The head is typically the most vulnerable part of the body, and Wei Yuan's choice was undoubtedly correct.
Unfortunately, he forgot that there were two other people nearby. As he jumped, those two immediately reacted, especially the man who had not yet been injured. He rushed over and landed a punch to Wei Yuan's stomach.
The punch was hard and powerful; Wei Yuan felt his insides churn violently, a strong urge to vomit rising in his throat. Despite the immense pain, he still managed to land an elbow strike on the leader's head. After hitting the ground, a wave of intense pain coursed through his entire body.
He desperately needed to vent his frustration, and at that moment, hitting someone was the best way to do it. He continued to endure the pain, grabbing hold of the man in the Black Jacket and delivering several knee strikes. Wei Yuan's once formidable strength now turned feral after being injured.
After taking a few hits, that man collapsed onto the ground. Just as Wei Yuan was about to seize the gun from his waist, another person suddenly grabbed him from behind. At that moment, the Bearded Man had already recovered and charged at him, delivering a punch to Wei Yuan's chest.
Under the cleansing of Spiritual Energy, Wei Yuan gained explosive power, but his ability to withstand blows remained unchanged. The Bearded Man was a trained fighter; it seemed that after taking that punch, Wei Yuan nearly lost his breath. However, he knew he couldn't fall; otherwise, they could easily stomp him into submission.
"Fuck you!"
At this point, Wei Yuan had forgotten about the pain. He had to channel his anger and even hatred towards Xu Feng to sustain his willpower. Although his body was tightly held and even his hands were bound, Wei Yuan still struggled to push away the Bearded Man with his head and kicked at him.
After taking a kick, the Bearded Man fell back down. At this moment, Wei Yuan fully demonstrated the results of his unique yoga training. Although he was tightly held around his upper body with both hands trapped, he executed a high kick with an impressive range of motion aimed at the Big Guy holding him from behind.
Here, with no way out against these three thugs, it felt like a desperate struggle for survival. After enduring several heavy blows in continuous combat, Wei Yuan's body grew weaker. To survive and leave this place alive, he had to fight like a beast—becoming the fiercest beast of all.
What sustained him now was one belief: he had to live; he could not die here.
A strong survival instinct continuously ignited within Wei Yuan, who felt on the verge of collapse. He took a punch to the chest and a kick to the back; it felt as if his shoulder no longer belonged to him. Yet he relied on his explosive power to keep going.
His only advantage lay in his exaggerated strength compared to these three Big Guys. However, while Spiritual Energy brought some benefits, it also came with a drawback: despite his strong willpower, his stamina was severely depleted. Sweat beads covered his forehead as he reached his physical limits.
After taking several punches and kicks from Wei Yuan, the Bearded Man temporarily lost his fighting capability. Meanwhile, the guy who took a kick to the head slowly regained consciousness after spinning around a few times and threw a punch at Wei Yuan. Seeing the force behind it, Wei Yuan quickly dodged and then seized the man's arm as he swung again, flinging that heavy body over before it crashed onto the ground.
Wei Yuan quickly took advantage of this opportunity to counterattack. This time, Wei Yuan gathered all the strength he had left in his legs and delivered a fierce kick to the armpit of the fallen Big Guy, as if he were taking a shot in soccer. Beneath the human armpit lies a large nerve, and when Wei Yuan kicked him, the man let out a scream akin to that of a slaughtered pig.
Wei Yuan felt that his entire arm had been struck by this kick, and the nerve line would likely be temporarily severed, meaning his arm could very well become partially paralyzed.
After delivering this powerful kick, Wei Yuan was completely drained. Looking at the two large men who had come down from the truck now lying on the ground, Wei Yuan felt relieved. He was now just waiting for Yuan Ziyi to come and pick him up because he could no longer move a single step.
Suddenly, Wei Yuan received a blow to his head. The human brain is the most vulnerable part of the body, and combined with his already weakened state, being struck by a hard object caused him to nearly collapse to the ground. His eyes struggled to stay open, and his whole body felt like it wanted to fall down and sleep.
At that moment, he saw that the object striking his head was a black gun handle, held by none other than the man in the Black Jacket. The man laughed heartily and said, "Letting you ruin my good time! Aren't you quite tough? Get up!"
Earlier, Wei Yuan had delivered an elbow strike to this Black-Clad Man's head, followed by knee strikes in a frenzied state. Each hit was incredibly fierce. Wei Yuan originally thought he had lost his ability to fight and didn’t pay attention; unexpectedly, after dealing with the other two men, he still fell into this guy's hands.
Feeling a tearing pain in his head, Wei Yuan wanted to retaliate, but it felt as if all his strength had been drained away. He couldn't move and didn't want to move. He even thought that if the opponent only wanted to teach him a lesson or knock him out directly, it might actually be a blessing because the pain in his head was unbearable.
Gripping his head with both hands, Wei Yuan even thought about breaking open his forehead with his hands to end his suffering. Despite his fists becoming heavy and his movements too agile, he remained flesh and blood. Being struck by something hard like a gun handle was far more painful than being hit with a bottle.
Moreover, he had already taken several blows to the head before; now both new injuries and old ones flared up together. With all his strength exhausted, that near-beastly state of frenzy had been shattered. All he felt was pain throughout his body, an unending torment that made him wish for death.
"Finish him off with one shot."
The Bearded Man licked his lips and slowly stood up from the ground. He kicked Wei Yuan again in frustration and then shouted loudly at the man in the Black Jacket.
"Shut up! You don't have the right to command me."
Of course, their discord was one thing; however, tonight Wei Yuan had ruined their plans and beaten them so badly. Since Wei Yuan clearly remembered their faces, what reason would there be to spare him?
"Goodbye, Zi, even though your Kung Fu is great, you can't dodge bullets, can you?" said the Black-Clad Man.
He pointed the gun at Wei Yuan's head but wasn't ready to pull the trigger just yet, as if he were savoring the sight of Wei Yuan's impending death.
Am I going to die?
This thought flashed through Wei Yuan's mind, but a stronger thought sustained him, one that seemed to numb the pain coursing through his head.
"I can't die. I won't watch Xu Feng live it up. I want revenge."
Wei Yuan's heart was filled with intense resentment. He remembered how Xu Feng had deceived his father and how his father had died because of it. He fell off a cliff, leaving behind a body that couldn't even be recognized. His mother lost her leg in the process, and their family was shattered. Who was responsible for all this?
"I can't die. I must not die."
At that moment, the man in the Black Jacket grinned at Wei Yuan and said, "Sorry, just consider it an accidental discharge. Goodbye, kid."
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