Dimensional Store System In Apocalypse

Chapter 243: Teaching the Eldest Grandson a Lesson (4)

"Feng!" Wang Yufei was worried when she saw Zhang Qin Feng coughed out a mouthful of gastric juices. Was it not because Hei Mang is holding her arm, she would have gone to Zhang Qin Feng's side right now.

Still finding it hard to breathe comfortably, Zhang Qin Feng wiped away all the filth sticking from his mouth as he gets rid of the acidic taste. He still finds it surprising for Wang Wu to counter his attack while delivering a decisive blow at the latter.

It was evident that his fighting experience is far from Wang Wu. Perhaps this is how he gets taken down by Alim Roanoke in a flash when the latter get serious when they're trying to take down the Horus Eyes in the renovating embassy.

"How does my kick taste?" Wang Wu repeated his question. Although he had difficulty standing up using his left arm as support, he still managed to do it after a few tries.

"Terrible. But how you're going to continue?" Zhang Qin Feng answered Wang Wu with a confident glance. Although he looked like he was on the losing side, it means nothing until the end of their fight.

Yes, he was too careless a while ago, but that's not enough to take him down.

"Come, I'll teach you how to fight with one hand." Wang Wu used his fingers to signaled at Zhang Qin Feng, provoking him to come over instead.

Zhang Qin Feng with his excellent all subduing stance against Wang Wu's rich experience. The two quickly get back on their third round. This time, they fought carefully while taking advantage of the opponent's weakness.

Their fight became an inspiration to everyone else present because they had some lesson in the martial art displayed by Wang Wu.

Looking at how Zhang Qin Feng subdue Wang Wu's attack made the spectators understand the weaknesses in their techniques. Even the Wang Elder monitors the fight between the two while getting some inspiration in his own.

The fight exhausted both Zhang Qin Feng and Wang Wu. Getting the shorter straw between them, Wang Wu felt exhaustion much earlier than Zhang Qin Feng. Perhaps due to age and health, he found out that he's no longer at his prime while still in the Tianhe Special Squadron.

"Let's end this. It's getting bored right now," said Wang Wu. He knew that if he continues with a fight like this, he'll be the first to fall.

Feeling like a decision would have to come out from this fight, Zhang Qin Feng made his first move. Although he could win against Wang Wu if he extends this fight longer, this would leave a bitter aftertaste over his victory.

Instead of winning this fight using this way, Zhang Qin Feng prefers to give his all for this victory. With a fist devoid of scheming or techniques, Zhang Qin Feng's attack came straight at Wang Wu's face without bothering if it's worth the sacrifice.

This marked the first drop of blood appearing in their fight. Ignoring the thought of equal exchange, Zhang Qin Feng went in recklessly.

"You!" Wang Wu retaliates. He, too, let go of all the sanity holding him and went into a brawl against Zhang Qin Feng. The two fought like two kids in a streetfight.

"It just has to end up like this…" the Wang Elder shook his head, looking at the fight turning into a wrestle between two kids. They had thrown away all kinds of worries and responsibilities for the sake of victory against their opponent.

Eventually, Zhang Qin Feng was a level above as his fist landed on Wang Wu's face. That punch sent him down to the ground, face first, as Wang Wu no longer has the strength to continue.

This marked the victory of the Tianhe Special Squadron.

But shockingly, Wang Wu's loss didn't make the gangsters from the Xuanwu Gang disperse. Instead, they remained on where they're standing like they're waiting for the special force to come out and apprehend them.

The weapon was still in their hand, but the intention to use it was no longer there.

The only exception was Gui Ge. He's like the reincarnation of recklessness. After noticing that nobody intended to make another move against the Tianhe Special Squadron, he let go of the Wang Elder and decided to take down Zhang Qin Feng by surprise.

But evidently, he underestimated the elder too much.

Using merely a single move, the elder effortlessly took down Gui Ge before taking more than two steps forward. The sight of how someone about six foot tall and over 300 pounds in weight can be taken down by an elder remained a mystery.

Of course, only those like Wang Wu, Zhang Qin Feng, and Hei Mang knew what happened.

Gui Ge was taken down by one of the stances available in Tianhe's Martial Art. As the elder and the first generation of the Tianhe Special Squadron, how can the Wang Elder be someone that weak?

If they were to take the experience into account, even all of them, multiplied by two, would barely meet the threshold of experiences this elder had.

Through the electronic device in his wrist, Zhang Qin Feng ordered to capture all the gangsters present. Even Hei Mang had to surrender to avoid getting shot by the paralyzing bullets.

With everything is over, Wang Yufei finally could go to Zhang Qin Feng's side and check how serious is his injury. Although most of them were bruises from the fist-to-flesh fighting, they still hurt a lot.

"Is this what you're trying to show me to get my permission for little Fei-Fei's marriage?" the Wang Elder came in between.

"Yes, elder. I hope this satisfies your request over the responsibility for Tianhe Special Squadron and this Shuiyue City." Zhang Qin Feng answered. He could have Stein immediately injected the Instant Recovery Serum on him, but what for, if it will make his victory look easy to get?

"Crude, but it works." the elder nodded.

"Of course, to youngsters like you two, you have more to learn and more to do." the elder chuckled.

"Now, why don't we all show ourselves?" the elder smiled as he seems to hint at something else.

*BANG!*

A gunshot is heard from half a kilometer away from them. At the same time, Four uninvited guests made their appearance where the fight happened. They look agile and light, like a master in movement martial art.