Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 527: Five People Gang Up on Tie Zhuzi

"Big oaf, you still don’t seem to realize the situation; this is our turf," Pan Wenjie sneered.

"Quit spouting that crap; what’s your turf going to do, huh? You think you dare to hit me?" Tie Zhuzi said with disdain.

"So what if I hit you." After saying that, Pan Wenjie walked toward Tie Zhuzi.

Pan Wenjie was naturally no match for Tie Zhuzi, but he had numbers on his side. Five guys followed Pan Wenjie and approached Tie Zhuzi together.

Miao Honglei sat there without intervening, just tapping his crossed leg while smoking. He didn’t like Tie Zhuzi’s arrogant demeanor, so letting Pan Wenjie teach him a lesson seemed like a good idea.

Moreover, Tie Zhuzi was brought by Xiang Yu, so teaching Tie Zhuzi a lesson was basically teaching Xiang Yu. It would also let Xiang Yu understand the fact that they actually were not a big deal.

Since it wasn’t good to start a fight on such occasions, Tie Zhuzi looked at Xiang Yu, as if consulting for his opinion. Xiang Yu was also sitting there with his legs crossed, not saying anything.

Tie Zhuzi understood Xiang Yu’s intent, which was to teach the other side a good lesson.

Tie Zhuzi took a few steps toward the center of the hall, then loosened up his wrists and yelled, "All of you, come at me together."

Of course, what Tie Zhuzi said was utterly unnecessary, as before he could finish, the five men had already pounced on him. Pan Wenjie stood back, waiting for an opportunity to move in, and did not engage.

Faced with five men, Tie Zhuzi advanced instead of retreating, bellowing as he charged at them. With Tie Zhuzi’s hefty build, if he ran into someone at full speed, he would certainly send that person flying.

Conveniently, Tie Zhuzi hadn’t been in a fight for a long time, and now he was itching to throw down.

Seeing Xiang Yu charge, the five of them didn’t dare to collide head-on and quickly scattered, surrounding Xiang Yu in the middle. It was evident they had some experience in group brawls.

The person in front made the first move, then swung at Tie Zhuzi. Tie Zhuzi laughed coldly, clenched his fist, and met him head-on, seeming to want to go for a direct confrontation.

But the guy in front had no intention of trading blows. As he nearly reached Tie Zhuzi, he quickly jumped back. Tie Zhuzi lunged into the air and just as he was about to follow, someone suddenly rushed in from behind and kicked him in the butt.

The kick almost made Tie Zhuzi stumble. Enraged, he turned around intending to take on that person, but at that moment, two others from the sides also struck at Tie Zhuzi.

Every time Tie Zhuzi faced one person and tried to grab them, that person would quickly jump away. They knew they were no match for Tie Zhuzi one-on-one; they were fighting a war of agility.

In just a moment, Tie Zhuzi had already received three kicks. Pan Wenjie stood on the side, arms crossed, with a radiant smile on his face watching the scene.

Even though Tie Zhuzi was big and quite skilled, he couldn’t match the agility of five people darting around.

Tie Zhuzi was angry but utterly powerless.

"Tie Zhuzi’s skills seem to have declined recently," Miao Honglei said nonchalantly as he smoked, watching the five people harass Tie Zhuzi.

Xiang Yu was sitting with his back to them, not bothering to look back, knowing the situation just by feeling. But Xiang Yu was confident in Tie Zhuzi; a few little ruffians were no match for him.

Tie Zhuzi looked helpless as he yelled and charged at one person. That person retreated quickly, while the others around him swiftly came at him.

Tie Zhuzi ignored his surroundings and continued to pursue that person. The other four sneered and silently cursed him as an idiot before kicking at Tie Zhuzi together.

Just as the person behind was leaping up and about to kick Tie Zhuzi’s back, Tie Zhuzi suddenly turned around. He then grabbed the man’s ankle, unable to hide the smile that spread across his face. It was clear that the feeling of helplessness on his face earlier had been feigned.

Having seized the man’s ankle, Tie Zhuzi swung him forcefully around. The other three hurried to dodge, but one was still struck by the human baton in Tie Zhuzi’s hand, collapsing on the spot, unable to get up.

Tie Zhuzi manipulated the man in his grip as if playing with him, swung him around twice, and then just held him aloft like that, looking as terrifying as can be.

"Let him go, let him go..." The other three urgently pleaded, since just one fierce jab downwards from Tie Zhuzi could likely plunge the man’s head into his stomach.

"Let me go... " The man being held by Tie Zhuzi was already terrified out of his wits, and dizzy from having been spun around twice.

"Come on, you think you can fight, keep fighting then," screamed Tie Zhuzi, looking no different from a devil, which scared the three standing there into stepping back.

They had been in fights before, but never had they seen someone fight like this.

"Waste." Pan Wenjie commented disdainfully, then charged toward Tie Zhuzi.

Tie Zhuzi didn’t even glance at him, and simply tossed his ’human punching bag’ away.

Pan Wenjie hurried forward to catch him, but the force was so great, it pinned him down right there.

"Get off." Pan Wenjie pushed the man off himself and then got up and rushed over.

Yet, where was Pan Wenjie a match for Tie Zhuzi? Moreover, his mind was already in disarray, and he charged forward recklessly.

Tie Zhuzi had initially been cautious, considering Pan Wenjie was one of Miao Honglei’s best, supposedly with some skills. But as Pan Wenjie threw a punch at Tie Zhuzi, he was left speechless; the punch was thrown with the force of a woman.

"Get lost." Tie Zhuzi slapped Pan Wenjie across the face, sending him flying.

The onlookers were at a loss for words; the two men were simply not on the same level. Pan Wenjie’s mouth was full of blood after the blow from Tie Zhuzi.

Now, with many of the brothers here, especially in front of Miao Honglei, Pan Wenjie felt he had lost all face. Fuming with rage and embarrassment, he pulled out a gun and switched off the safety.

"You think you’re so tough? Now let’s see if your fist is faster, or my bullet," Pan Wenjie yelled, out of control.

Xiang Yu just sat there calmly, curious to see what Miao Honglei truly intended.

And Miao Honglei remained silent, just sitting there smoking and locking eyes with Xiang Yu. Now that Pan Wenjie had drawn a gun, he was interested to see how Xiang Yu would choose under these circumstances.

Would he choose to compromise or beg for mercy?

The two men locked eyes silently. This was psychological warfare; if one spoke first, it would be an admission of defeat.

"You think you’re so tough? I’m about to blow your head off," Pan Wenjie screamed crazily, then turned off the safety and aimed the gun at Xiang Yu.

"Idiot." Tie Zhuzi showed no fear, just sneering contemptuously...