Chapter Eighteen: The Boy Who Wields the Brick

  Yang Yu was stunned and didn't even think about opening the safe deposit box anymore. He had already rolled over to one side.

  "Bang!"

  A loud crashing sound came from behind, and Yang Yu looked back in disbelief. It was not someone else, but the smiling tiger. In his hand was the iron rod that he had casually placed aside when opening the safe.

  "Never mind!"

  Yang Yu didn't dare imagine that if he hadn't seen what was behind the safe, his life would probably have been lost here today.

  One strike missed, and Laughing Tiger was stunned for a moment. However, he knew it was impossible to kill Yang Yu again, so he dropped his iron club and turned around to run downstairs.

  At this time, Yang Yu couldn't let Xiao Mian Hu off the hook. He flipped over and stood up, looking at Xiao Mian Hu who had already reached the stairs. He raised his arm, and the last steel needle in his sleeve shot out.

  "Imperial Decree!"

  The steel needle pierced through Xiaomianhu's abdomen, and a miserable cry was heard. Xiaomianhu fell to the ground and rolled down the stairs to the floor below.

  Yang Yu immediately went downstairs, but it was quiet below, and there was no sign of the smiling tiger's figure. Even those who were crippled by him had escaped without a trace.

  "Damn it!" Yang Yu cursed.

  If he let the smiling tiger escape, he couldn't forgive himself. He rushed out of the bar and looked to the left, but the empty street had no one in sight. When he looked to the right, Yang Yu was taken aback.

  All that was seen was a thin figure, holding a brick in his hand and raising it high, then fiercely smashing it towards the back of Xiaomian Tiger's head. A miserable cry was heard, and Xiaomian Tiger fell directly to the ground, with fresh blood staining a large area red.

  It wasn't until then that Yang Yu noticed that this slender figure was actually the young man he had seen when he entered the Xuanwu nightclub.

  The young man seemed to be still unsatisfied, holding the brick and facing the fallen Smiling Tiger, he went on a crazy smashing spree again. Fresh blood splattered everywhere, flesh flew all over the place, but the young man didn't seem to notice at all, until he was somewhat exhausted, only then did he stop. He casually wiped off the fresh blood from his face, and slowly stood up.

  The underground Laughing Tiger is absolutely dead and can't be deader, Yang Yu let out a long sigh of relief. Where did this incredibly fierce young man come from? He's simply the devil of hell. Killing people isn't scary, but how many people can do what he just did?

  The young man wiped the fresh blood on his hand on his clothes and turned back to Yang Yu with an inexplicable smile.

  "Did you kill him?" Yang Yu said calmly.

  "I knew it, but he deserved to die!" The young man was very calm, not looking like someone who had just killed for the first time.

  "Murder is against the law." Yang Yu continued to say.

  "What's the difference? Since my sister, who relied on me for survival, was killed by him, I have no meaning in living either. Tomorrow, I'll go and surrender myself." The young man said calmly.

  "Sister?"

  "He insulted my sister, that's why she committed suicide. I've been waiting for over a month, and today I finally got the chance to catch him. Now I've finally avenged my sister." The young man spoke calmly, as if he had seen through everything like an outsider.

  Yang Yu furrowed his brow, but didn't say a word. Although he hadn't studied law, he knew that murder would definitely result in a prison sentence. From the youth's standpoint, Yang Yu didn't think the youth had done anything wrong and instead admired him inwardly.

  The courage of a young man is not something that anyone can possess. Yang Yu asked himself, if he were in the shoes of a young man, he might also be like them.

  "If your sister knew what you did for her, I don't know whether she would be happy or angry." Yang Yu sighed.

  The young man fell silent after hearing this, but in fact he knew better than anyone what his sister's greatest wish was - that he could live a good life. But for the sake of avenging his sister, it was no longer possible to fulfill her wish.

  "It doesn't matter anymore. A life for a life, settling old scores with pleasure. At worst, I'll apologize to my sister in the underworld." The young man said after a while.

  "A life for a life, a favor for a grudge!" Yang Yu suddenly felt a sense of bewilderment. Isn't this just the way of Jianghu? And yet, as the leader of a sect, he still couldn't even compare to a young boy.

  "Good!" Yang Yu suddenly praised, "Young man, what's your name?"

  "Su Qi!" the young man replied.

  Knowing the young man's name, Yang Yu smiled faintly: "You're not bad, you didn't do anything wrong today. When dealing with such people, killing is just killing. We Jianghu people don't need to worry about the consequences, let alone killing a beast."

  Su Qi looked at Yang Yu with an uncomprehending expression.

  "Xiao Qi, I'll find a way to cover up today's incident. You don't have to turn yourself in. I believe your sister also wants you to live a good life." Yang Yu continued.

  "What do you mean?" Su Qi looked at Yang Yu with confusion.

  "It's simple, I appreciate you, actually you also saw it, I'm not an ordinary person either. Yong'an had thirty or so people ambush me, but wasn't I able to take them down with one move? Do you know what the reason is?" Yang Yu said.

  Su Qi looked at Yang Yu and still agreed in his heart. He had been guarding here for more than a month, just to find an opportunity to kill Xiao Mian Hu, but every time Xiao Mian Hu was surrounded by several people, so he couldn't make a move.

  But today, he saw Yang Yu was alone, single-handedly taking down dozens of people from the Yong'an Association, and he took advantage of the opportunity to escape and avenge himself.

  Su Qi was not foolish, on the contrary, he was very clever. He knew that Yang Yu's martial arts skills were extremely powerful, possibly even more so than he could imagine. Otherwise, how could an ordinary person have taken down thirty or so people?

  "What do you want to say?" Su Qi asked in a low voice, wanting to know Yang Yu's final intention.

  "I am actually the leader of the Haotian Sect in the martial arts world." Yang Yu's momentum suddenly increased by several degrees, "You look not bad, I don't know if you are willing to join the Haotian Sect. What happened to your sister is a lesson for you, only strong martial power can protect the people around you."

  "Hao Tian Sect?" Su Qi's eyes widened in surprise.

  "It's not bad, the sect has countless resources, and the profoundness of martial arts is beyond imagination. Flying eaves and walking on walls, flying flowers and picking leaves are all effortless. And if you have strong martial power, you won't be bullied by others in the future, and there won't be another tragedy like your sister's." Yang Yu said solemnly, "Besides, your sister must also hope that you can live a good life. As long as you're willing to join, Huatian Sect will become your second home."

  Su Qi fell silent.

  After a moment, he looked at Yang Yu and said seriously: "I don't understand the martial arts you're talking about, but since you can come to destroy Yong'an Association, you must be a good person. I believe what you say."

  "Good!" Yang Yu smiled.

  "I've seen the sect leader!" Su Qi made a gesture of respect to Yang Yu, kneeling on one knee and bowing his head, displaying the demeanor of a true martial artist. This made Yang Yu feel even more at ease.

  "Great!" Yang Yu praised without hesitation, "First deal with the matters here, then I will teach you martial arts. My Haotian Sect still needs disciples like you to flourish."

  Then

  Yang Yu had Su Qi move the corpse of Xiao Mian Hu into the Xuan Wu Bar, then went to the third floor and pressed the confirmation button on the safe. Suddenly, a bunch of red heads appeared in front of him. Although Xiao Mian Hu was cunning and treacherous, the password he gave Yang Yu was still without any problems.

  After carefully counting the money inside, there were twelve million more than the one hundred million that Xiao Mianhu said. However, all of this now belonged to Yang Yu. After putting everything into the prepared bags, Yang Yu took Su Qi to the first floor.

  "Smash all the wine inside, then throw this smiling tiger's corpse into the bar." Yang Yu ordered.

  "Yes, Master!" Su Qi replied, then picked up a chair with one hand and started smashing it.

  The one thing that was not lacking in the bar was liquor. Su Qi went on a rampage, smashing things around, and liquor splashed everywhere - on the floor, on the counter, on the chairs, and even on the decorations.

  "Alright, let's go out first." Yang Yu said to Xiao Qi.

  After Xiao Qi left, Yang Yu took out a lighter and set the entire disco bar on fire. The flames quickly spread out of control, while Yang Yu had already taken Su Qi back to his residence.

  "You sleep in the living room today, there are still a few clothes in my suitcase, see if they fit." Yang Yu said as she opened her suitcase.

  "Master, will we be discovered by the police?" Su Qi asked somewhat nervously.

  "It shouldn't be, those thieves don't have the guts to report it, and after a big fire, there won't be any evidence left." Yang Yu said, and casually found his clothes.

  Taking advantage of the evening, Yang Yu first taught Su Qi the Arhat Fist.

  Although it was only a basic boxing technique, it had a great impact on Su Qi. Yang Yu didn't hesitate and also exchanged a Xianyuandan for Su Qi, who took it immediately.

  No longer paying attention to Su Qi, Yang Yu had already entered the Palm Teachings space.

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