Chapter 176: Chapter 176: One Against Four
Wang Hao’s speed was astonishing, and the middle-aged man was so frightened that he kept retreating.
At the same time, the middle-aged man felt amazed. How could someone whose martial arts level could not even be ranked have such fast punch speed, completely without any flaw for him to spot?
It made him doubt whether the martial arts rankings established in the martial world were all deceiving.
However, the force and speed of Wang Hao’s punches were simply not enough to hurt the middle-aged man, and given his high-intensity physical exertion, his body soon couldn’t keep up, and his speed gradually slowed down.
Seeing an opportunity, the middle-aged man struck fiercely. Wang Hao had no time to react and was directly hit and sent flying.
"Crack!"
As Wang Hao flew from the punch, everyone present heard the sound of a bone breaking.
"This man is actually so formidable!"
As Wang Hao fell, his heart was still puzzled, and when he got up, he felt a stabbing pain the moment he moved his body. He could tell that one of his ribs must have been kicked and broken.
"Good! Well done!"
Seeing Wang Hao knocked to the ground, Zeng Qiang applauded and jeered at him.
"Weren’t you capable of fighting? Why aren’t you fighting now? Admit defeat? Today, you’ll taste what it means to offend me in Chicheng County!"
Then, Zeng Qiang sneered at Wang Hao and said to the middle-aged man.
"Kill him, and you can meet the person you’re looking for immediately!"
The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, walked slowly towards Wang Hao, and said helplessly.
"Wang Hao, I am sorry. I had no intention of hurting you, but I have no other choice!"
After the words, the middle-aged man swung his fist violently toward Wang Hao’s head. He wanted a fatal blow to spare Wang Hao further pain.
Wang Hao’s heart jolted at the middle-aged man’s apology and looked up at him in astonishment.
From the man’s words, it seemed he knew Wang Hao, but the man’s face was covered, and Wang Hao couldn’t recognize who it was.
In that dangerous moment, the Dragon Tattoo Energy on Wang Hao’s body suddenly appeared and traveled all over him, miraculously healing the broken rib.
Before Wang Hao could be surprised, he took advantage of the middle-aged man’s lack of attention and suddenly kicked at the man’s ankle with great force.
The middle-aged man was toppled to the ground by Wang Hao before he could react. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
Seizing the opportunity, Wang Hao landed a punch on the man’s abdomen, striking his dantian, and the man was instantly sent flying as well.
The middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground, immediately spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood and feeling as if all his strength had been drained, unable to muster any power.
"You... your bone was broken, weren’t it? How can you still stand up and fight?"
Zeng Qiang’s face turned pale in an instant, as he looked at Wang Hao with terror, as though he had seen a monster, and his jaw dropped in shock.
"This is absolutely impossible. Your rib was clearly broken just now, how could you throw such a heavy punch?"
The middle-aged man clutched his dantian, looking at Wang Hao with disbelief, trying to stand up.
But he fell twice in his attempts.
"Boss!"
As the middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground, three figures immediately sprang out from behind Zeng Qiang and rushed to the man’s side.
"As expected, it’s you bandits!"
Seeing the three men rush out, Wang Hao frowned tightly, his fists cracking with the sound of popping knuckles.
Wang Hao had seen so many news reports about gangsters these days that their images were deeply etched in his mind.
Although the three were only in profile, and one was in a back view, from those blurred outlines alone, Wang Hao could determine that these three were the gangsters from the photos.
The masked man who had just been knocked to the ground by Wang Hao was the one in the back view.
But what piqued Wang Hao’s curiosity was that the gangsters’ leader actually knew him!
"Who on earth are you?"
Wang Hao glared at the four men and demanded.
"Humph! The ones to take your life!"
No sooner had the fatty finished his sentence than the mute drew the knife from his waist and stabbed at Wang Hao, his eyes savage and cruel.
The knife was pitch black and very difficult to discern in the darkness; Wang Hao could only rely on the speed of the wind to tell it apart.
Seeing that the mute’s several attacks failed to harm Wang Hao in the slightest, the fatty rushed up to help.
The fatty’s punches were swift and powerful, and his boxing was ferocious.
Wang Hao struggled between the fast blade and ferocious punches, completely unable to fight back, only able to evade.
Fortunately, Wang Hao had the Dragon Tattoo Energy to help, and his strength seemed inexhaustible. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
The moves of the fatty and mute were initially fierce, but after a dozen or so rounds, they gradually began to flag.
Wang Hao seized the opportunity, endured a punch from the fatty, then grabbed the mute’s wrist and executed a tiger-pounce motion, capturing the mute outright.
With a forceful squeeze of his hands, the mute let out a pained yell, and the hand that was gripping the knife loosened as well.
Wang Hao caught the knife with quick reflexes and stabbed at the fatty.
The fatty, seeing Wang Hao lunging at him with the knife, went pale and hastily retreated to avoid it, but even though he dodged, a small but noticeable cut was left on his arm.
Wang Hao pressed on with his attack, and just when he was about to succeed, Ah Niu kicked him right in the chest, sending Wang Hao flying two meters away.
"Damn, I still got hit!"
Wang Hao cursed under his breath as he got up. He might stand a chance against two of them, but with three, his confidence waned.
After all, two fists were hard to beat four hands, and Wang Hao was now faced with six.
Suddenly, Wang Hao felt the Dragon Tattoo Energy within him converging to his right hand. Curious, he looked and saw that his hand had somehow been cut by the mute’s knife.
Dark blood flowed from the wound, and the Dragon Tattoo Energy was forcing the blackened blood out. Black blood incessantly streamed from Wang Hao’s hand.
"Haha, kid, you just wait to die. The mute has smeared his special poison on his knife, and without the antidote, you won’t survive tonight!"
The fatty, seeing the black blood on Wang Hao’s hand, sneered triumphantly, waved the antidote the mute had given him in front of Wang Hao, and then quickly swallowed it.
Wang Hao, seeing this, did not speak but just smirked bitterly. No poison in this world could challenge him; he didn’t need their antidote at all.
After a while, seeing that Wang Hao showed no signs of poisoning, the mute looked confused, glancing at his knife and then at Wang Hao’s wounded hand.
Wang Hao was the first person to endure so long after being poisoned; could it be that the toxin on his blade had expired?
The fatty and Ah Niu had witnessed the potency of the mute’s poison before and were equally astonished to see Wang Hao utterly unaffected.
Zeng Qiang stood to the side, also at a loss. The middle-aged man was shocked by being defeated by Wang Hao, shaking his worldview. Now, even the other three couldn’t beat Wang Hao, stirring some panic within him.
But he came today determined to win and was set on defeating Wang Hao, so he pointed to the second floor of the movie theater and yelled at Wang Hao.
"Wang Hao, look up and see who’s up there?"