Hong Kong General: Hang me up and open it, the side effects of the young and dangerous guys will be

Chapter 76: Pin Xixi version of Fire Cloud Evil God, Feng Yuxiu can't do it anymore

Downstairs in the community, a cold autumn wind whistled past and blew on Ye Wenxiao's face.

The cool autumn wind washed away the drunkenness like a tide, making him sober in an instant.

Ye Wenxiao carefully looked at Feng Yuxiu in front of him.

Feng Yuxiu was seen wearing a black hooded jumpsuit, with one leg longer than the other, and a fierce face. He looked somewhat similar to Baoqiang.

He is the martial arts fanatic in "One Man's Martial Arts".

Ye Wenxiao quickly recalled the plot in his mind like a movie, wondering why he appeared here.

Feng Yuxiu was born with a leg disease, but he was obsessed with martial arts since he was a child and vowed to become a martial arts master.

In order to make my skin tough and resistant, I wash my face with coarse salt every day, rubbing the coarse salt grains on my face repeatedly until the skin bleeds.

His wife was seriously ill and bedridden. In order to cut off the last bit of worry, he strangled her to death and then went completely insane and turned evil.

He even wrote a sentence on the wall under the pretext of saying: Now I have no more worries, I want to compete with all the heroes in the world.

To put it nicely, Feng Yuxiu is a martial arts fanatic, to put it bluntly, he is a complete paranoid, a psychopath and a murderer, with all the buffs.

Moreover, he had no moral principles whatsoever. Others thought he was just there to spar, but he just started fighting desperately, not giving others a chance to prepare.

In the original drama, the King of Capture and the King of Weapons had a chance to defeat Feng Yuxiu, but they didn't expect that he would kill them as soon as he got the chance, and they ended up getting killed.

Moreover, Feng Yuxiu has no moral principles and it is outrageous that he takes advantage of others' tiredness after a day's work and comes to challenge them at night.

The original drama also hinted that Feng Yuxiu passed through the Foshan Mental Hospital, which can be regarded as the Pin Xixi version of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

I don’t know how many time travelers there are who would come and ask for the title of Yu Xiu. It would be a miracle if others were willing to be your younger brother.

In the end, Feng Yuxiu was completely suppressed by the protagonist Xiahou Wu. If it weren't for his madness and Xiahou Wu's failure to kill him, he would have been defeated long ago.

"How do you know I'm an expert with a sword?"

After retracting his memory, Ye Wenxiao glanced at Feng Yuxiu and had no interest in sparring with him at all.

Who would like to compete with a mentally ill person? There is no benefit in winning or losing.

Feng Yuxiu raised his chin slightly, his eyes arrogant, "Humph, it's rumored in the underworld that your fast sword is elusive."

"And I wanted to ask Luo Tianhong for advice, because he defeated the Weapon King's apprentice Hong Ye a year ago. Unfortunately, Luo Tianhong was defeated by you recently. I guess your swordsmanship is stronger than his."

"But I'm not interested in fighting with you." Ye Wenxiao shook his head.

"That's up to you!"

Feng Yuxiu grinned and drew his sword out of its sheath with a swish.

Ye Wenxiao touched his chin and did not respond. Instead, he asked, "If my guess is correct, then the Southern Boxing King Shark En, the Northern Kick King Tan Jingyao, and the Grappling King Wang Zhe have all been defeated by you."

"Hehe. Not only did they lose to me, they also died at my hands. But, how did you know that?"

Feng Yuxiu raised his head proudly, with a cruel smile on his face.

"First punch, then kick, then grappling. All five weapons and internal martial arts are combined into one. Kung Fu starts with the easy and then moves on to the difficult. Only when you have mastered all of them can you reach the highest level of Kung Fu."

"So since you were able to find me to challenge me to a sword fight, I guess they had already lost. But what I didn't expect was that they all died at your hands."

Ye Wenxiao seemed a little helpless.

"It sounds like you feel sorry for their death?" Feng Yuxiu sneered.

Defeating these three people made Feng Yuxiu's self-confidence explode, and he didn't take Ye Wenxiao seriously at all.

Ye Wenxiao shook his head: "If you want to prove that your kung fu is better than theirs, just stop there. There is no need to kill them."

Feng Yuxiu said as if it was a matter of course: "Humph, what do you know? Kung Fu is a killing skill! They are not as skilled as others, so they should be prepared to die if they lose!"

Hearing this, Ye Wenxiao's mouth twitched.

What kind of brain circuit is this? This guy must be living in his own spiritual world. "Make a move!"

Feng Yuxiu pulled out a three-foot-long iron sword with his right hand, and with his left hand, he pointed the sword finger at Ye Wenxiao.

"I told you, I'm not interested in fighting with you." Ye Wenxiao remained motionless.

"Why? Are you scared?" Feng Yuxiu raised his eyebrows and asked sarcastically.

"My store will open tomorrow. Don't you see what time it is now? What if I disturb the neighbors? They still have to go to work tomorrow."

"Besides, you are so powerful, you wouldn't want to take advantage of me being tired after a day to compete with me, right?" Ye Wenxiao asked, trying hard to suppress his smile.

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After these words, Feng Yuxiu was left speechless.

If he still insists on taking action, it would mean that he is not following the moral code of martial arts and his victory is not fair.

Feng Yuxiu stared at Ye Wenxiao, his eyes revealing a hint of anger and depression.

He tightly grasped the iron sword in his hand, as if trying his best to resist the urge to stop.

"Okay, then I'll give you three days. After three days, you and I will decide who's better, and whether we live or die!" Feng Yuxiu gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

After saying that, he made a few agile jumps like parkour and his figure quickly disappeared at the entrance of the community.

"Insane!"

Ye Wenxiao was too lazy to pay attention to this mental patient and turned to walk towards the elevator.

Ring the doorbell.

The stutterer, who still had a facial mask on his face, ran over to open the door. The whole process took less than five seconds.

"You finally came!"

The little stutterer cried out, then suddenly pounced on Ye Wenxiao, hanging on him like an octopus.

"Well, I've been a bit busy these days." Ye Wenxiao gently patted the stuttering boy's back.

Suddenly, the little stutterer seemed to have thought of something and immediately jumped off Ye Wenxiao.

"Hmph, do you have another woman and have forgotten me?" The little stutterer looked resentful.

Sure enough, women are not only fickle, but their sixth sense is also incredibly accurate.

Ye Wenxiao smiled helplessly and could only change the subject: "Hey, why don't you stutter anymore?"

"I'm attending night school. My teacher said that my stutter is an acquired one and can be corrected through practice. I'm practicing non-stop now." The little stutterer said proudly.

She didn't want to be looked down upon by Ye Wenxiao's other women because of her stuttering.

"It seems that learning more is always beneficial. Here is 50,000 yuan of pocket money, little stutterer, you can spend it as you like."

Ye Wenxiao took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars' worth of banknotes and handed them to the stuttering boy.

"By the way, don't call me a stutterer anymore."

The little stutterer didn't care about the money Ye Wenxiao put on the table, but threatened angrily.

She no longer used the vulgar language she used when she was a little gangster, and looked much more ladylike.

"Okay, then I will call you Ah Xi from now on." Ye Wenxiao smiled.

"That's better. I bought you a few sets of clothes. Try them on and see if they fit you." The little stutterer ran into the room.

"Thank you, Ah Xi. I'll go take a shower first."

"I'll take a shower with you. These days, besides going to night school, I'm almost bored to death. The two bodyguards in your company are like wooden men and can't chat."

(End of this chapter)