A vicious look appeared on Li Zongwei's face. He looked at the sharp blade that pierced Zheng Yubai's shoulder and ribs and couldn't help laughing wildly.
"Zheng Yubai, I won't let you die like this. I will cut off your flesh piece by piece and make you live a life worse than death." As he said this, he loosened the blade in his hand, took a step back, and looked at Zheng Yubai with a ferocious expression. It was obvious that he believed that Zheng Yubai would no longer be able to resist after being stabbed twice.
Zheng Yubai shook his head slowly, and the phantoms in front of him gradually dissipated, and the maddening noise also disappeared at some point.
"I've removed the illusion and made your senses sharper so that you can enjoy the pain in your body." Li Zongwei said with a grim smile, "Next, do you think I should pull out the two knives and let you bleed, or just leave them stuck there?"
Zheng Yubai said nothing, but just stared at Lee Chong Wei, his eyes full of pity.
Li Zongwei looked at Zheng Yubai's eyes angrily and cursed: "Your eyes are so annoying, I want to dig your eyeballs out."
As he spoke, he walked forward, stretched out his right hand, and extended his index and middle fingers to dig into Zheng Yubai's eye sockets.
Just as his fingers were about to pierce into Zheng Yubai's eye sockets, Zheng Yubai, who had two knives stuck in his body, suddenly moved. The speed of his movement was so fast that he didn't look like an injured person at all.
Li Zongwei only felt a flash before his eyes, and his right wrist was grabbed by Zheng Yubai. Then there was a click, and he screamed, and his right wrist was broken.
After breaking Lee Chong Wei's wrist, Zheng Yubai then raised his foot and kicked Lee Chong Wei in the abdomen. With a muffled groan, Lee Chong Wei flew backwards and hit the wall behind him, breaking most of his ribs.
"Hmm..." Just as he was about to open his mouth, blood gushed out of Li Zongwei's mouth. He covered his abdomen and felt difficulty breathing. Zheng Yubai cleverly used penetrating force in the kick just now, which happened to penetrate the silk soft armor that Li Zongwei wore to protect his body. All the force penetrated into his body, not only breaking most of his ribs, but also damaging his internal organs.
"You...how can you still move?" Li Zongwei struggled for a long time before he barely got up. He was a sensible man. His physical condition was already extremely bad, and he probably had no chance of survival. But if he died in an unclear way, he would not be able to rest in peace even if he became a ghost.
Zheng Yubai did not answer, but concentrated and closed his eyes. After a moment, Lee Chong Wei saw a scene that was beyond his comprehension.
The two blades that had been inserted into Zheng Yubai's body actually slowly withdrew. This was not a dazzle after Lee Chong Wei was seriously injured, but a real situation. What surprised Lee Chong Wei even more was that there was not a trace of blood on the blades that withdrew from Zheng Yubai's body.
Lee Chong Wei opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he saw. He had lived for over fifty years and had seen countless things, but he had never seen anyone being stabbed with a knife and yet acting like nothing happened.
"Are you an immortal being?" Lee Chong Wei muttered to himself.
"How can there be an immortal body in the world?" Zheng Yubai said indifferently. As he spoke, the two sharp blades finally withdrew completely from his body and fell to the ground with a clang.
"How could this happen?" Li Zongwei coughed painfully, his mouth full of blood. His internal organs were shattered and he could die at any time.
"You know that I have mastered the dark power, but didn't you know that the dark power can also do this?" Zheng Yubai said.
"Is this dark power?" Li Zongwei said woodenly. After he got the super power of illusion by chance, although he continued to practice Wudang Kung Fu, he still put more energy into developing super power. He knew that dark power was the most profound of the four internal power realms of hardness, softness, light and dark, but he didn't know that dark power could be practiced to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns.
Zheng Yubai did not answer Li Zongwei's question, but instead pondered. When the dark power is practiced to a certain level, it will no longer radiate outward, but will penetrate deeper into the body. When the dark power and the body are integrated into one, it enters the realm of transformation. There are several types of transformation, such as integrating the power into the skin and bones. As for the highest level, it is to integrate the power into the bone marrow and blood, achieving the ultimate in martial arts.
Internal strength is divided into four categories because of light, dark, hard, and soft. There is actually no difference in the realm of the four kinds of strength. Each of them is useful in fighting. But if you want to take the use of internal strength to a higher level, you have to practice more dark and soft strength. Zheng Yubai had already mastered the four kinds of internal strength. With his mind, he could do it naturally.
The moment when Lee Chong Wei's illusion invaded his brain, the sharp blade touched his body, and the feeling between life and death surged into his heart, dragging Zheng Yubai into a state of trance.
He stayed in the state of sudden enlightenment for only a moment, but it seemed as if he had gone through countless hard training. The barrier that had been preventing Zheng Yubai from moving forward was destroyed by the impact of this life-and-death moment, and collapsed with a loud bang, allowing Zheng Yubai to glimpse a higher level of martial arts.
And it was precisely because he had discovered a stronger way to use internal energy that Zheng Yubai skillfully combined his dark soft energy with the bone shrinking technique at the moment the blade touched his body, moving his internal organs and bones away. It looked like the blade had pierced his body, but in fact it was caught by the muscles that had shrunk into his body, not even breaking his skin.
He would not understand what was said to Lee Chong Wei, and Zheng Yubai did not have time to spare. He was more concerned about whether Lee Chong Wei's roar had alarmed anyone else.
He listened carefully and heard nothing unusual, so Zheng Yubai felt relieved and turned his attention back to Lee Chong Wei.
Li Zongwei was no longer able to do anything, he just kept coughing. As he coughed, pieces of blood came out, and there were many hard lumps among them, probably the fragments of internal organs that were shattered by Zheng Yubai's blow.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Zheng Yubai asked. In addition to hatred, he also had a little admiration for this enemy. It must be admitted that Lee Chong Wei has both strength and ambition, but he lacks a little bit of luck.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, what else is there to say..." Li Zongwei was interrupted by a violent cough.
"I never thought you could practice Kung Fu to this level. I have nothing to say about losing to you." Lee Chong Wei barely held back his cough and continued speaking, a sickly blush on his face.
Having seen death before, Zheng Yubai knew that this was a last gasp. Although his opponent was vicious and had killed his relatives and friends, Zheng Yubai was kind-hearted after all, not a cruel devil. Since Lee Chong Wei had fallen to this point and was only left with a lingering breath, there was no need for him to be aggressive anymore.
"I just suddenly realized it when I was between life and death. If it weren't for you, I might have needed a long time of hard work to reach this level." Zheng Yubai said.
A helpless look emerged on Lee Chong Wei's face. He was also considered a hero of his generation. He had never believed in fate, but at this moment he had to believe that everything was destined.
"It's really a joke of fate." Li Zongwei laughed bitterly, and then started coughing violently. Seeing him coughing and gasping for breath, Zheng Yubai couldn't bear it and whispered, "I'll take you a ride."
"Thank you so much." Lee Chong Wei responded in a low voice, stretching out his body limply like a lamb to be slaughtered.
Zheng Yubai slowly walked in front of Li Zongwei, raised his hand, and was about to finish him off. At this moment, an imperceptible smile appeared on Li Zongwei's face.
Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Yubai's mind like lightning. A sense of danger suddenly rushed into his heart, and his back was instantly covered with cold sweat.
Without thinking, Zheng Yubai kicked his feet and fell backwards.
While he was still in the air, Zheng Yubai heard a loud noise, and the violent shock wave knocked him out. Fortunately, he was prepared and was able to maintain his balance. After curling up to protect his vital parts, he crashed into the wall, creating a big hole, but he did not suffer fatal injuries.
Even though Zheng Yubai was physically strong, he felt a little dizzy, and his body was covered with bruises and sprains. When he got up, he found that the whole room was blown to pieces. The place where Li Zongwei was originally was the worst, with broken flesh and blood everywhere, and half of a severed hand hanging on the shaky and mostly broken chandelier on the ceiling.
Most of the room collapsed, and the ruins were horrible to look at. From time to time, broken bricks and stones fell down. Zheng Yubai also heard screams, probably because the people who were having a party downstairs were frightened.
"He actually has a bomb on him." Zheng Yubai thought angrily. He really didn't expect Li Zongwei to be so brave that he actually carried a bomb with him. Now that the matter has been exposed, and there are still several targets in the Elders' Council that have not been eliminated, what should he do
While he was thinking, Dominic's angry voice came from the communicator.
"What are you doing? Do you want the whole world to know?"
"Something unexpected happened, what's the situation now?" Zheng Yubai asked. He could already hear footsteps approaching quickly, probably the bodyguards in the villa.
"The elders and the boss have all been escorted to the basement. The security there is very tight. I don't think we can do anything. If the bodies of other people are found, the plan will completely fail." Dominic said anxiously.
"There's still a chance." After hearing Dominic's words, Zheng Yubai was no longer in a hurry. He quickly walked to the blown-up wall, dodged and jumped down, not forgetting to leave a message for Dominic.
"Tell the boss to be careful."
"What the hell is going on!" James had lost all his demeanor at the banquet and cursed the bodyguards beside him. Now he was the real him. James, known as the "irritable baron", was amiable in the eyes of the public and a gentleman who liked to run for charity. But inside Yandao Hall, everyone knew that he had strangled a bodyguard to death when he got angry.
The bodyguards were silent, but still observed the surrounding situation very diligently, and escorted the six elders and several important figures in Yandao Hall into the basement.
The elders all looked serious, looking around, as if waiting for the others to arrive. However, under the insistence of the bodyguards for safety reasons and Xu Heixing's "concerned" suggestion, they hurried to the well-defended basement. There was a huge safety project designed by a famous master, and as long as they hid in it, they would not be afraid even if a nuclear weapon exploded overhead.
"Where are Elder Yan and the others? Why are they so slow? Did they die in the explosion?" Yacskuk said with a bit of contempt. He had just finished talking with Li Zongwei and was planning to deal with several colleagues in the Elders' Council. If Elder Yan was really killed in the explosion, he would save a lot of effort.
"And Stanley and Mpensa, will they be alright?" Trovsky is the leader of the Russian underworld and a member of the Council of Elders. He is usually on good terms with Stanley and Mpensa, but he is a little worried at the moment.
"Good people don't live long, but evil people's legacy lasts for thousands of years. You can rest assured, they won't die that easily." The one who spoke in a sarcastic tone was Meng Zhuang, another elder from the Asia region besides Elder Yan.
Trotsky glanced at Meng Zhuang, who liked to offend people, then took a few quick steps and caught up with James, who was still cursing, to ask about the situation on the second and third floors.
There were still six elders being protected by bodyguards, including James, Tolovsky, Yacchuk and Meng Zhuang, as well as Tatar from India and Tony from Oceania. The six walked at the front of the team, while Xu Heixing and other second-level bosses followed behind.
Xu Heixing was filled with annoyance. From the current situation, it seemed that something must have happened to Zheng Yubai. He didn't know what went wrong, so he could only take it one step at a time. Hawkins, Yurinovich and the Trada brothers beside Xu Heixing were all pale. They knew very well that if the matter was exposed, the accomplices would be killed without a complete body.
The timid Trada brothers kept wiping the sweat off their faces, and Yurinovich even used his eyes to question Xu Hexing several times. Although he was still unsure of what had happened, Xu Hexing could only pretend to be confident and let them calm down. He was very sure that once things changed, the Trada brothers would probably rebel immediately, and old foxes like Yurinovich and Hawkins would never care about the friendship of "accomplices" and would definitely betray him at the first opportunity.
The more difficult the situation, the more you need to remain calm, otherwise cracks will appear inside. Xu Heixing fully understood this principle, so there was no ripple on his face. Instead, he sent a signal to others that everything was going well, as if this explosion was also part of his plan.
The conspirators calmed down a little, but in this chaos, could Zheng Yubai continue? This annoying question flashed through Xu Heixing's mind.
Just as I was thinking about it, someone shouted from the back of the team: "Who is it?"
In this situation, the bodyguards were under great psychological pressure, and it was normal for them to be afraid of everything. The people being protected were all powerful and feared death more than ordinary people. Upon hearing such a shout, everyone immediately hid behind the bodyguards, revealing the weak side of their true character.
"I am the follower of Boss Xu Heixing, I have something important to report!" Zheng Yubai's voice came from afar, giving him a reassurance. But then doubts came to his mind again, why did Zheng Yubai run here, did he want to
"He is my man, let him come over." He was in a difficult situation. No matter what Zheng Yubai's plan was, Xu Heixing had no choice but to go ahead.
The bodyguards were still worried, so they searched Zheng Yubai's body but found no weapons, so they allowed him into the team.
Zheng Yubai came to Xu Heixing's side and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Boss, I saw the person who placed the bomb, and I also saw that an elder of the Presbyterian Church was killed in the explosion."
Xu Heixing stared at Zheng Yubai's eyes, and when he saw that there was no flicker in his eyes, he was shocked. He thought that this boy who was so silly not long ago had improved so fast. If he could become more aggressive in the future, his future would be limitless.
He was thinking one thing in his mind, but he expressed his surprise.
Zheng Yubai's voice was so loud that it naturally reached the ears of the six elders in front. They all looked over at the same time, and James was the first to shout, "Send that person over. I want to ask him carefully."
Xu Heixing looked at Zheng Yubai, and seeing that his expression was normal, he felt a surge of pride in his heart. He reached out and grabbed Zheng Yubai's arm, and whispered, "Let's go and tell the elders what you saw."
The two of them understood each other tacitly, walked past a team of bodyguards, and went straight to where the six elders were.
James was the most impatient. As soon as he saw Zheng Yubai, he shouted, "Tell me what you saw."
Yacchuk, who was standing by, seemed to be anxious as well: "What did the dead elder look like?"
In fact, the six elders were more concerned about who the deceased colleague was. The Elders' Council had not had a vacancy for four or five years, so who should be appointed to fill the vacancy? Everyone's mind drifted away from the crisis in front of them and began to think about how to make a lot of money.
"What does he look like? Well, probably..." Zheng Yubai gestured, as if he was trying to outline the outline of a person.
Just when everyone's attention was focused on the appearance of the dead elder, Zheng Yubai launched his attack like thunder.
No one expected that Xu Heixing's followers would suddenly launch an assassination. You have to know that there are world-class bodyguards everywhere around them. If an assassination was carried out under such circumstances, the only thing that can be certain is that the assassin has already put his life and death aside.
Even though no one had imagined this situation, Zheng Yubai still launched a suicidal attack. He had no other choice. If he missed this opportunity, all his plans would be disrupted and all his sacrifices would be in vain. So he had to do this. This was also his last chance.
The momentum was like lightning, the rush was like thunder. Zheng Yubai used his most proud Xingyiquan's Collapse Fist as soon as he attacked. He took a big step forward, opened his fists left and right, and hit the two elders closest to him.
The two closest people were Yackuk and Meng Zhuang. They were the most anxious to know who died in the explosion, so they were a little far away from the bodyguards and only one big step away from Zheng Yubai. This distance was just enough for Zheng Yubai to launch a surprise attack.
If Zheng Yubai suddenly attacked within one step, there would be few people in the world who could dodge. Yacskuk and Meng Zhuang were not ordinary people. They were once agile and capable gangsters. But facing Zheng Yubai's extremely fast attack, they had no time to react.
"Bang! Bang!" Two muffled sounds rang out almost simultaneously, mixed with the sounds of broken bones and blood gushing out. Yacchuk's chest collapsed immediately, and his internal organs were crushed by Zheng Yubai's punch. He fell straight down without any reaction. Although Meng Zhuang on the other side slightly turned his body, it was just a subconscious reaction. He was also pierced through the body by the punch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing all over Zheng Yubai.
This happened so suddenly that by the time everyone reacted, Zheng Yubai had already flown to the next target.
"Stop him!" Some bodyguards had guns in their hands, but when they raised their guns, they found that Zheng Yubai was in the crowd. If they failed to hit him, they might hurt their companions and elders. No bodyguard dared to take such a responsibility, so they didn't dare to fire their guns at all, and could only shout in vain for their companions who were close to them to come forward to stop him.
There were indeed bodyguards with super quick reactions who stepped forward to intercept him, but Zheng Yubai was like an avalanche rushing down from a high mountain, with unparalleled momentum. No matter who stood in front of him, there were only three words to his answer: kill without mercy.
The first bodyguard who stepped forward to intercept was punched on the head by Zheng Yubai and flew away before he could even make a move. The second bodyguard who stepped forward to intercept was hit by a fatal kick as he just leaned forward to intercept.
After knocking down two bodyguards, Zheng Yubai grabbed Tony who was trying to escape, and with a force of his hands, he broke his cervical vertebrae.
With a flick of his hand, the dead body of Tony was swung up like a weapon, and the three bodyguards who were about to rush up to block him were swept away. Then Zheng Yubai continued to move forward and kicked the running Tatar in the back, sending him several meters away. The body hit several bodyguards, and a large number of people fell down immediately.
In the blink of an eye, he killed four elders and two bodyguards with his bare hands. Zheng Yubai was covered in blood, like a wounded tiger.
"Shoot! Kill him!" James shouted, hiding behind three bodyguards, his eyes full of anger.
Zheng Yubai didn't have time to pay attention to James, nor did he bother to count how many guns were aimed at him. All he had eyes for was the next target.
Trovsky, who was trying hard to get into the crowd, was so scared that he almost wet his pants. He had never seen an assassin as powerful as Zheng Yubai, who actually killed four elders in a short moment while being surrounded.
"I don't want to die." Trotsky, who had always been domineering, seemed to feel the threat of death for the first time. He wanted to escape in panic, but the bodyguards who surrounded him blocked his way.
"Get out of here!" Trovsky shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the bodyguards in front of him retreating in panic.
Turning around, Trovsky saw Zheng Yubai's fist, which hit him in the face and knocked his nose into his head, mixing with the brain and blood, forming a hodgepodge that the cannibal doctor Hannibal would probably like.
After a burst of gunfire, the bodyguards finally couldn't bear the psychological pressure and opened fire.
As the gunshots were heard, several bodyguards in front of and beside Zheng Yubai fell down. They had the misfortune of standing next to Zheng Yubai and became scapegoats.
When the gunshots rang out, Zheng Yubai twisted his body violently, dodging the bullets like a phantom. But no matter how fast he moved, he was still hit by three bullets.
One bullet hit his arm, one grazed his thigh and cut his skin, and another hit his lower abdomen. The third bullet was a fatal spot. If a normal person was shot here, he would immediately lose his combat effectiveness.
But is Zheng Yubai a normal person? (To be continued)