"Yes!" Qiu Xiaolei put on his mask and led a dozen or so men out.

"You go too." Qiu Xiaochi told Tu Jun to go as well, and handed him the mask as well.

Tu Jun pushed the mask back, saying, "Boss, if you're afraid of getting caught, you can wear this. I don't need it."

"Don't act rashly." Qiu Xiaochi realized that Tu Jun was acting strangely.

“I know that bodyguard, his name is Xu Zhengyang,” Tu Jun said fiercely. “He was in the audience when I won the Muay Thai championship in Hong Kong, but he didn’t come down to the ring.”

"He's supposed to be the commander's bodyguard and a former elite soldier." Tu Jun clenched his fist. "So I really want to have a fair fight with him, an unrestricted combat, to see if my Muay Thai is better, or if his military combat skills are stronger."

"Alright, I won't concern myself with those details, just don't disrupt my plans."

Qiu Xiaochi was able to become the leader of Tu Jun because his strategies far surpassed those of Tu Jun.

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Tu Jun followed them out, keeping a distance of about twenty or thirty meters from the group in front.

Because, if I'm not mistaken, if I slowly walk up like this, Qiu Xiaolei and his dozen or so men will all be taken down by Xu Zhengyang alone!

"You're so amazing, I don't need to wear sunglasses or a mask at all!" Yang Qian'er happily took off her glasses, revealing her clear eyes.

"We must not underestimate our enemy." Xu Zhengyang warily surveyed his surroundings.

Those ten people weren't weak either; beads of sweat were already dripping from my forehead.

A tall, robust man slowly walked towards him.

"Tu Jun!" Xu Zhengyang naturally recognized this Muay Thai champion. "When did you become a kidnapper?"

"I was originally a top-tier fighter in the 14K, Muay Thai is just a hobby for me," Tu Jun said coldly.

"I heard you used to be a top soldier. I'd like to have a go with you and see who's better."

"If it's just a friendly spar, I'm happy to oblige." Seeing that there were no other henchmen nearby, Xu Zhengyang told Yang Qian'er to move aside.

"We will determine who is superior and who is inferior, and we will decide who lives and who dies," Tu Jun said coldly, and then pounced forward!

“A kidnapper is a kidnapper!” Xu Zhengyang blocked Tu Jun’s punches. “Then I won’t talk to you about martial ethics!”

Xu Zhengyang didn't retaliate according to the rules of Sanda (Chinese kickboxing), but instead went straight for Tu Jun's throat.

"Very good, this is the kind of fighting I like best!" Tu Jun dodged Xu Zhengyang's chokehold strike.

He resumed his Muay Thai ready stance, maintaining a safe distance so that Xu Zhengyang could not attack his vital points.

He's half a head taller than Xu Zhengyang, with long arms and legs. As long as he doesn't rush into an attack, he can still protect himself. After all, he's a Muay Thai champion.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, a security guard rushed out, holding a baton.

"Stop right now! I'm calling the police!" The security guard pulled out a walkie-talkie. "There's a fight going on in the parking lot. Come quick!"

"Comrade, come help my assistant!" Yang Qian'er rushed over to the security guard as soon as she saw him. "That big guy is the bad guy, the one in the suit is my bodyguard!"

"No need to come over!" Xu Zhengyang waved his hand. "I can handle it by myself. You need to take Miss Yang to the hotel's press conference; time is running out!"

Xu Zhengyang anxiously glanced at his watch; there was only one minute left before the press conference.

It seems that Tu Jun is deliberately trying to delay Yang Qian'er so that she can't participate in the audition.

The intelligence he had received previously indicated that two film investors with triad backgrounds might intercept Yang Qian'er halfway through the project in order to compete for the opportunity to work with Jet Li and to promote their actresses.

My task was to get Yang Qian'er to the press conference on time.

"Okay, comrade, don't worry, I will definitely get Miss Yang to the venue in time!" The security guard took Yang Qian'er's hand. "Miss Yang, please come with me."

The two ran away.

Just then, Tu Jun revealed a cold smile.

"Oh no!" Xu Zhengyang was startled; he had been tricked!

He was still too young! Xu Zhengyang was only 22 years old at the time, and his experience was not as sufficient as it was during the "Zhongnanhai Bodyguard" period. Because the task was not difficult, it was his turn to take it on.

The security guard from earlier was none other than the leader of this group of kidnappers.

Qiu Xiaochi!

Chapter 14: A Sword as Dragon and Serpent! The Black Ancient Golden Blade Appears

At the same time, Qiu Xiaolei also got up from the ground.

It turned out he wasn't seriously injured at all; he was just pretending to collapse.

He was, after all, the head of the Kyoto branch of the Donghu Gang. Even if his attack power was not as strong as Tu Jun's, his ability to withstand blows was unmatched by ordinary people.

As soon as Qiu Xiaolei blew his whistle, a Xiali sedan sped out.

This is a taxi, but it has been hijacked by Qiu Xiaochi's men, and the driver has been tied up and put in the trunk.

One of the underlings in the Beijing branch of the Donghu Gang was a skilled driver, and he was asked to provide backup at this time.

Soon Yang Qian'er was tied up in the back seat by Qiu Xiaochi, while Qiu Xiaolei sat in the front passenger seat.

He then took out a silenced pistol that he had hidden in the car.

"Big brother, should we go and kill that kid?!" Qiu Xiaolei asked, pointing at Xu Zhengyang, who was fighting Tu Jun in the distance.

"No need." Qiu Xiaochi waved his hand. "Let Tu Jun play with him for a bit, we'll take care of our business."

"Brother, there's a guy up ahead, blocking the road with a sword!" the driver, White Wolf, reported.

The newcomer was Wu Yutian, who had already seen everything from afar.

"Sword, come!" The peerless sword box on his back trembled slightly, and a long sword flew out from it, which he held in Wu Yutian's right hand.

However, the driver didn't see the whole process clearly. By the time he saw it, Wu Yutian had already positioned himself to block their way.

"Never seen anything like this before, huh? A prop master from a movie company. Ignore him, honk your horn, and if he doesn't move, run him over!"

Qiu Xiaochi said fiercely.

"Or I can just kill this kid!" Qiu Xiaolei raised his silenced pistol again.

"No need!" Qiu Xiaochi stopped him. "He's standing at the street corner, which is Chang'an Avenue, near the hotel entrance. There are security cameras there." Security cameras were expensive in this era, but there were cameras covering a few kilometers of Chang'an Avenue and right at the main entrance of the Crescent Hotel.

Furthermore, it has far more police and security personnel than ordinary places, making it the region with the strictest public security in the country.

Even the most powerful gangs from Taiwan and Hong Kong cannot carry out a raid with guns or large knives in the middle of this street.

But it was very peculiar that the man blocking the road was carrying a long sword.

Therefore, Qiu Xiaochi guessed that the other party was a prop master from a film company.

"Sword One! One sword cuts through the dust, dragons and snakes roam freely!" Wu Yutian shouted.

Buzz buzz!

A strong resonance was observed between the arm and the sword.

[Ding! Sword Nine Yellow Technique activated! Dragon-Snake Bloodline activated!]

Whoosh!

The dragon and snake shot out of his hand, drawing an arc in the air, and hurtled straight toward the car!

"Could they be assassins from another gang?!" Qiu Xiaolei was startled; this didn't seem like the behavior of a bodyguard.

"Whoosh!"

After the Dragon-Snake Sword shot out, it flew at high speed at a height of only a few centimeters above the ground.

It created a sonic boom!

"Ah!" Yang Qian'er screamed in fright.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

The Dragon-Snake Sword didn't fly towards the car window; instead, it pierced the front tire along the ground!

The car lost its balance and immediately drifted, flipping over in mid-air.

"Ah!" Yang Qian'er screamed again.

Xu Zhengyang also broke free from Tu Jun's grasp and rushed over.

"Oh no!" Wu Yutian was shocked. He had used the Sword Nine Yellow ultimate move for the first time, intending to save people, but he did not expect this result.

"Dragon and Snake Heart Technique!" Wu Yutian silently chanted, activating his defensive mode.

Currently, he has achieved initial success in his cultivation, possessing the strength of a dragon's arms and a snake's waist.

It can mobilize Qi, making one's arms as strong as a dragon and one's waist as flexible as a snake.

With a loud crash, the Xiali sedan flipped over in the air before slamming heavily onto the roof of another car.

Just as he was about to fall and hit the ground again, Wu Yutian caught him firmly with his arms!

"Pfft!" Wu Yutian spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

Ultimately, it was because his internal energy was overdrawn.

His cultivation had only just begun, and he had just used a flying sword technique; he simply couldn't withstand such a large consumption of internal energy.

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