Huayu97: Starting with Wu Song Fighting the Tiger

"You little brat, you're really asking for death!" The burly man roared angrily when Liu Xiang still didn't speak, and swung his machete at Liu Xiang's body.

The knife strike was powerful and heavy, accompanied by a whooshing sound as the blade sliced ​​through the air, eliciting gasps of surprise from the crowd.

"Brother Liu Xiang, be careful!" Fan Bingbing closed her eyes in fright, unable to bear watching the bloody scene.

Liu Xiang didn't even blink. He watched as the machete drew closer, its blade gleaming so brightly it was almost blinding, but his body moved with incredible agility, shifting slightly to the side as if springy. At the same time, he raised his right leg and kicked out with lightning speed, his knee bent and toes pointed, striking the burly man squarely in the stomach.

He kicked with all his might.

"Bang!"

After a muffled thud, it sounded like a watermelon being smashed.

The burly man flew out like a tattered sack, traveling more than three meters before crashing to the ground with a thud. The machete in his hand also flew out and landed with a clang in the ditch. He clutched his stomach, curled up on the ground, and let out a pig-like scream. His face was pale and he couldn't breathe.

"Big brother!"

"Damn! This kid actually dared to lay a hand on me!"

Seeing their leader being beaten, the remaining tomb raiders turned red with rage and charged forward, wielding their Luoyang shovels and crowbars at Liu Xiang.

Liu Xiang grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes.

Quite a lot, this is really good! He charged into the crowd, using both hands and feet, punching and kicking, his movements swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation. His movements were fast, and every move was precise and ruthless, targeting the most vulnerable spots on the body: temples, chins, stomachs, knees, and shinbones, each strike hitting its mark and proving effective.

All that could be heard were screams of "Ouch!", "Oh my god!", and "Help!" that rose and fell, sending chills down one's spine, yet strangely satisfying.

As Liu Xiang hit, she counted in her mind: "One, two, three..."

The crew members nearby were stunned, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

Liu Xiang is just like Wu Song, or rather, a martial arts master! His skills and strength are even more impressive than those of martial arts stars in movies!

Sun Shupei muttered to himself, "This...this kid's a hidden gem, isn't he? It's such a waste that he's not making martial arts movies!"

Lin Xinru and Zhao Wei were also stunned. The two girls forgot their fear and stared wide-eyed as Liu Xiang weaved through the crowd as if it were her own, beating the fierce tomb raiders to a pulp.

"My God... Liu Xiang is too amazing!" Zhao Wei murmured, her voice filled with shock and a hint of barely perceptible admiration.

Lin Xinru nodded, a strange light flashing in her eyes. She recalled the way Liu Xiang had held the stray cat earlier, and how Liu Xiang was protecting everyone now. Suddenly, she felt that this man seemed a little different. He wasn't like Zhou Jie, who always deliberately tried to get close to her, nor was he as gentle and refined as Su Youpeng. He possessed an indescribable aura, and a touch of mystery!

Su Youpeng and Zhou Jie both breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes filled with admiration as they looked at Liu Xiang. They had just been thinking of protecting Lin Xinru and Zhao Wei, but now it seemed there was no need for them. Liu Xiang alone was more than enough to handle all the tomb raiders.

Only Old Master Li sat on the ground, watching Liu Xiang's skills with wide eyes, the broken peach wood sword slipping from his hand. He muttered, "Good heavens... this kid really knows his stuff! Much more effective than my fancy moves! Much more effective indeed!"

Liu Xiang didn't have time to care what they thought. He was having a blast right now, earning more punches!

Before they knew it, Liu Xiang had beaten more than a dozen tomb raiders to a pulp, leaving them sprawled on the ground groaning and unable to get up. Each one had a bruised and swollen face, clutching their stomachs or legs, their screams growing fainter and fainter until only weak groans remained.

The big man struggled to get up, but Liu Xiang walked over and stepped on his back, pinning him to the ground with just the right amount of force—enough to immobilize him but not enough to suffocate him.

"Speak! How long have you been robbing this tomb?" Liu Xiang asked in a calm but oppressive voice.

The burly man winced in pain, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, but he still stubbornly retorted, "Kid, you dare touch me? My boss won't let you get away with this! My boss is..."

Before she could finish speaking, Liu Xiang slightly pushed off with her feet.

"Ouch! It hurts! I'll talk! I'll talk!" The scarred-faced man screamed in pain, begging for mercy. His earlier arrogance had vanished. "We've been here for over ten days. We heard there's treasure in the ancient tomb behind this mountain, so we wanted to try our luck! We caught that wild cat to scare you away, making it easier for us to make our move!"

Just then, the sound of police sirens came from afar, growing clearer and clearer as they approached.

It was assistant director Lao Wang who finally got down the mountain and made the emergency call.

The police car arrived quickly, and several police officers in uniform got out. When they saw the people lying on the ground, along with scattered Luoyang shovels, crowbars, and machetes, they immediately understood what had happened.

"Tomb raiding?" the lead policeman said in a loud voice, his sharp gaze sweeping across the entire scene.

Sun Shupei quickly stepped forward and recounted the whole story, from filming on set to encountering the stray cat, then consulting a master, and finally the tomb raiders rushing out and injuring people. He spoke clearly and logically, with a lot of evidence.

The policeman nodded, walked up to the burly man, squatted down, and asked, "Are you tomb raiders?"

The burly man nodded frantically, tears and snot streaming down his face. Pointing at Liu Xiang, he cried out, "Officer! Help! This guy used excessive force in self-defense! He beat up more than ten of us! Arrest him! He's breaking the law!"

The police officer frowned, turned to look at Liu Xiang, and his eyes held a hint of scrutiny.

Liu Xiang shrugged, looking completely innocent: "Officer, I was acting in self-defense. They were wielding machetes and trying to attack people. I couldn't just stand there and let them do it, could I? Ask everyone else, didn't they strike first?"

The police officer then looked at the film crew, who all nodded and chimed in, saying, "Yes, officer! They started it!" "Liu Xiang was protecting us!" "If it weren't for Liu Xiang, we would be in trouble today!"

The police looked at the tomb raiders on the ground, all of them bruised and battered, groaning in pain. Then they looked at Liu Xiang, who was completely unharmed. The police shook their heads and thought to themselves: This kid is pretty good, and he's still a young man!

"That's enough, stop yelling!" the policeman said to the burly man. "You went into the mountains to rob tombs and injured someone with a knife. The evidence is conclusive! Come with us to the police station and give us a proper explanation!"

As they spoke, the police took out handcuffs and handcuffed the tomb raiders one by one, then put them into the police car.

The burly man continued to protest his innocence, his voice filled with rage: "Officer, we were really beaten! This kid is too good at hitting!"

The police didn't even bother with him. These tomb raiders deserved it!

The crew members gathered around, giving Liu Xiang a thumbs-up and showering her with praise.