Chapter 55
Chen Fei was angered by this brutal attack.

Being so caught off guard, if it had been an ordinary person, this blow would have killed him on the spot.

What's more, if you accidentally hit Gu Long or Ni Kuang, things will be very serious.

Since it wasn't a blood feud, why would he resort to such a vicious attack?

He put down the round chair in his hand and stood up slowly.

The body slowly emitted a sharp energy like a sharp blade.

Wu Siyuan shouted: "Brother Yu, why do you have to do this?"

Wang Xu didn't say anything, but the fierce expression on his face made Wu Siyuan tremble.

He took off his suit, threw it to the ground, reached out and slowly pulled out the belt from his waist.

The belt was shaken hard by him in the air, and the leather sheath flew off, turning into a long knife with cold light.

After Wang Xu, who was full of gangsterism, came to Baodao to develop, he joined the Zhuqing Gang, Baodao's most famous society. He often clashed with other gangs, and bloody fights were common.

So he always keeps a special soft knife hidden in his belt as a self-defense weapon.

That night in Lan Kwai Fong, Wang Xu fought against Chen Fei and found that he could never take advantage of him with fists and kicks, so he showed off his weapons as soon as they got into the fight.

Zou Wenhuai was taken aback and shouted, "Wang Xu, no!"

He had heard about Wang Xu's duel with someone in Lan Kwai Fong, but he didn't notice that the person turned out to be Chen Fei.

He also didn't expect that Wang Xu had a hot temper to begin with, and it became even worse after developing in Baodao.

He has become so manic and terrifying!
Zou Wenhuai's words were just out of his mouth, but it was too late.

Wang Xu roared like thunder, no one could hear him.

The whole person had already rushed over like a tiger, picked up the knife and chopped off Chen Fei's head.

Chen Fei's figure was also rushing towards Wang Xu at this time.

He was worried that the fighting distance would be too close and that he might accidentally injure other people present, so he simply faced it head on.

Wang Xu's fatal blow to the head was cleverly avoided by Chen Fei's body.

He swept back the blade and struck out four or five knives in one breath like lightning.

The hundred-forged soft sword turned into cold shadows and flying frost, tightly covering Chen Fei's figure.

"be careful!"

Gu Long was anxious and didn't know how to dissuade him, so he could only shout a warning.

Like Ni Kuang, although he wrote many images of peerless heroes, he himself did not know any martial arts, so he could only retreat far away from such thrilling scenes.

The speed of Wang Xu's sword technique was astonishingly powerful.

However, in Chen Fei's eyes, it was still full of flaws.

Chen Fei calmly dodged again and again, and completely avoided the swords that were pressing against each other.

His footwork was exquisite, and he had already scored Wang Xu's goal.

His right hand stood up in the shape of a tiger and a crane, and a palm struck the veins of Wang Xu's right hand holding the knife.

Wang Xu felt a sharp soreness in his arm, and his right hand immediately went limp.

Cai Lan saw it clearly and shouted: "Brother Yu, stop fighting, stop it."

Hearing this, Chen Fei stopped his offensive and slowly took a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xu released his right hand and put down the steel knife, but then used his left hand to grab it.

He held a knife in his left hand and held up a knife flower, his eyes still fierce and terrifying.

The knife went close to Chen Fei's waist.

Chen Fei secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was caught off guard, forcing him to suddenly increase his strength and increase the range of his movements.

It turns out that in order to make "One-Armed Sword" more thrilling and realistic, Zhang Che forced Wang Xu to practice sword skills hard.

For the sake of convenience, Wang Xu proposed to design the character with a broken left arm and use the right arm to use the sword.

Zhang Che refused, believing that using the knife with his left hand would shock the audience more and add to the tragedy of the protagonist.

Wang Xu also had a character that refused to admit defeat. After practicing hard day and night, he actually made the sword in his left hand even sharper than his right.

So now he swung out the saber in his left hand and killed Chen Fei by surprise.

Wang Xu seized the opportunity with one move and turned to the offensive.

One knife followed another, forcing Chen Fei to move unsteadily and twisting.Wu Siyuan stood next to Zou Wenhuai, looking worriedly at the two people huddled in the middle of the field.

Suddenly seeing Chen Fei's steps being messed up, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"The Eight Drunken Immortals?"

It turned out that Chen Fei's steps were hurried while dodging, so he simply changed his movements and used the Eight Drunken Immortals.

At this moment, Chen Fei was already quite drunk, so he moved as he pleased, stumbling on his feet.

While stumbling, his body leaned forward and back, tilted left and right, and cleverly avoided Wang Xu's every blow.

Zou Wenhuai watched the whole process and was praising Chen Fei for his extraordinary skills.

Suddenly I saw Chen Fei beating him up like he was drunk, and I felt strange in my heart. After hearing what Wu Siyuan blurted out, I suddenly realized.

"Is this Drunken Master? Is this what the movie you just made is about?" He turned to Wu Siyuan and asked.

Wu Siyuan smiled and nodded, looking slightly proud.

Zou Wenhuai's eyes shone: "Not bad, this is fun."

At this time, Wang Xu was ready to kill and slashed down with his sword.

Chen Fei twisted around to avoid it and bumped him in the middle. Wang Xu couldn't hold back and rushed forward.

The knife was pushed by inertia with even more astonishing force, and with a loud "dong" sound, it hit the big wooden table in front of him.

The entire blade was completely cut into the wood and could not be pulled out.

Wang Xu used too much force and hit his forehead hard on the big wooden table. His vision went dark and the world began to spin.

Wu Siyuan was tall and quickly went up to hug Wang Xu and shouted: "Brother Yu, please calm down and stop fighting!"

Chen Fei watched as Ni Kuang and Cai Lan also came up to hug Wang Xu and tried to persuade him.

Then he relaxed and looked at Wang Xu quietly.

At this time, Wang Xu's right arm was sore and weak, and his head was in severe pain, and he was almost in tears.

I can't move at all, so I can only listen to people's advice.

Zou Wenhuai was the oldest, and his words were the most effective for Wang Xu.

He just shook his head and sighed: "Wang Xu, why are you doing this? This Chen Fei has no grudge against you, why should he come up and act like he wants to kill someone?"

Wang Xu covered his forehead and shouted: "No injustice or enmity? You ask what this brat did to Qingxia?"

"Qingxia?" Gu Long was stunned: "Is it the same Chenfei brother who took Qingxia away in Lan Kwai Fong that night?"

Ni Kuang took a deep breath and said, "Oh, I'm just wondering why this Chen Fei looks so familiar."

Chen Fei explained calmly: "You have misunderstood. Qingxia and I just met by chance."

"She was drunk that night in Lan Kwai Fong and she just made a joke in front of everyone!"

Wu Siyuan also said firmly: "I guarantee with my personality that brother Chen Fei has a good character and is not the kind of person who will mess around."

Zou Wenhuai smiled and said, "So it's this kind of jealousy? Wang Xu, why are you still so capricious?"

He said wisely: "Since even Qingxia trusts Chen Fei, what else do we have to trust and worry about?"

The dizziness in Wang Xu's head gradually stopped, and after hearing these words, it gradually eased, and the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Gu Long laughed: "Before Brother Yu came, we had already hit it off with little brother Chen Fei. He is also a generous person."

"I think you should put aside the misunderstanding and turn the hostility into friendship."

At this time, the manager of the izakaya was huddled outside the door. Seeing the flash of swords and swords inside, he wanted to enter but did not dare to enter.

Wang Xu glared at the manager and shouted, "Bring me a ceramic jar."

The manager agreed repeatedly and quickly brought an exquisite ceramic jar to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu took all the five or six bottles of Remy Martin XO on the table, opened one bottle, and poured it into the small vat.

When the ceramic jar was full, there were exactly five bottles.

"Come on, Chen Fei, drink this wine and the grudge will be wiped out!" Wang Xu said coldly to Chen Fei.

"Wow, are you mistaken?" Ni Kuang said in surprise: "It's scary to blow a bottle of it. If you drink these five pounds of XO, even a cow will drink it to death."

Wu Siyuan said: "That's right, Brother Yu, this is not a joke."

(End of this chapter)

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