Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 587: The Two Mysterious Daggers

"Xiaoba, don’t be reckless," Feng Lan called out with a hint of nervousness.

Wang Xiaoba had been personally trained by Feng Lan, who naturally knew his character. Xiaoba’s current calmness was completely out of character; a more outrageous action was surely to follow at any moment.

Indeed, before Feng Lan could finish, a dagger suddenly appeared in Wang Xiaoba’s hand. With a ferocious look on his face, he stabbed aggressively at Xiang Yu.

"I’m going to kill you," Wang Xiaoba shouted.

Xiang Yu was fully prepared; he hadn’t wanted to take Wang Xiaoba’s life, but since the man was courting death, he had no choice but to oblige.

"Xiang Yu, you dare!" Feng Lan yelled.

Xiang Yu sneered in his heart, he had been ready for this and so he kicked forcefully at Wang Xiaoba’s head.

It was clear that Wang Xiaoba was a vengeful person and would be a major problem for Xiang Yu if he didn’t take him down with a ruthless blow. Xiang Yu used all his strength in that kick, landing it squarely on Wang Xiaoba’s head.

Everyone heard a ’crack’ as Wang Xiaoba was sent flying. His head was now at a right angle to his body, unmistakably dead.

Feng Lan rushed over. She just glanced at Wang Xiaoba and then launched a kick towards Xiang Yu. Xiaoba was her favored subordinate—if he had been injured, she could have accepted it, but she would seek revenge for his death at Xiang Yu’s hands.

Now only Feng Lan was left. She lashed out at Xiang Yu with lethal moves, each one meant to kill.

Xiang Yu knew that although Feng Lan was a woman, she was incredibly skilled and not to be underestimated. He was cautious in his response. Feng Lan had strong leg techniques and kept kicking at Xiang Yu.

At first, Xiang Yu really didn’t have the strength to fight back; he kept retreating.

Seeing Xiang Yu’s somewhat disheveled state, Wang Ze, who stood to the side, found it difficult to bear. He turned to Xiao Xuan somewhat awkwardly and said, "Please remind Big Brother not to be merciful anymore, otherwise there might be trouble soon."

In Wang Ze’s view, Feng Lan was just a pretty face. Despite her movements being graceful, her martial skills were not substantial. Xiang Yu was just being passive because he wanted to play around; if he was serious, he could probably finish her off with one move.

Xiao Xuan frowned and shook his head.

Wang Ze didn’t understand Xiao Xuan’s gesture and simply stood there in silence.

By this time, Feng Lan had pushed Xiang Yu to the very edge. If Xiang Yu didn’t take some action soon, he was going to be defeated.

Feng Lan launched a kick at Xiang Yu. He dodged, then touched her thigh lightly and chuckled, "Not bad at all, I wonder how you maintain it."

Feng Lan was furious. She had never been touched on the thigh by a man before, let alone teased so brazenly. Enraged, she pulled out a gleaming dagger from behind and slashed at Xiang Yu’s neck.

The dagger shone under the light, casting a chilling gleam that closely resembled Xiang Yu’s own blade.

Upon seeing the dagger, Xiang Yu felt a sense of familiarity. But while he was caught off guard, the dagger grazed past his neck.

Luckily, Xiang Yu reacted in time and leaned slightly backward, otherwise, she would have taken his life with that strike.

Standing to the side, Xiao Xuan and the others broke out in a cold sweat. Xiao Xuan was shaken and called out, "Brother, do you need help?"

Although they were part of the underworld, they didn’t care about any rules of engagement. Brawling one-on-one was something they regarded as trivial. With their numbers, three against one sounded like a gratifying prospect.

Feng Lan, hearing that Xiaoxuan and his companion also wanted to intervene, instantly became vigilant and then looked at Xiaoxuan with disdain, her eyes filled with malice.

Wang Ze glanced aside; if he had to gang up on a woman with these two, he truly found it hard to proceed. Having followed Xiang Yu for only a short period, he felt his skin wasn’t thick enough—if he had stayed by Xiang Yu’s side longer, perhaps it would have been a different story.

"No need, I can handle this beauty by myself," Xiang Yu took advantage of the moment Feng Lan was looking down on Xiaoxuan to stretch lazily, finding an opportunity to counterattack.

In his chest, a knife wound from earlier was still bleeding and aching. But Xiang Yu didn’t care at all.

Feng Lan, upon hearing that Xiang Yu didn’t take advantage of the situation to outnumber and bully her, gained a slightly better impression of him, but her gaze remained cold, now considering Xiang Yu as a true opponent.

The reason why Xiang Yu said he would handle her alone was actually because of the dagger in Feng Lan’s hand. Others might not know, but Xiang Yu was well aware that this sort of dagger wasn’t for sale; it couldn’t be bought with any amount of money.

It was a symbol of identity, rewarded to Xiang Yu after he received a first-class merit during a rescue mission he participated in back in the day.

At the time, Xiang Yu didn’t care much about it, seeing it as just another dagger among many he owned. But during his missions, he gradually realized what made this dagger different.

Its hardness was astonishing. When up against ordinary daggers, while the other daggers would snap in two, his remained unscathed. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Moreover, this had happened numerous times. Another point was the sharpness of the dagger; it made cutting through things in the wild a breeze.

It was because of this that Xiang Yu was taken aback when he saw that dagger just now.

"Where did you get that thing in your hand?" Xiang Yu said with a roguish smile, looking at the other party.

Feng Lan’s face remained expressionless as she looked up at Xiang Yu, the dagger in her hand naturally placed behind her.

Xiaoxuan, standing to the side, noticed this detail and then looked at the dagger in Feng Lan’s hand, saying, "That dagger is the same as Brother’s."

Upon hearing Xiaoxuan’s words, Feng Lan suddenly turned her head to look at Xiaoxuan with confusion in her eyes, then turned back, her look towards Xiang Yu filled with even greater malice, as if her gaze could spout flames.

"Xiang Yu, I will absolutely not let you off today," Feng Lan shouted, hurling the dagger in her hand directly at Xiang Yu.

The dagger was aimed straight for Xiang Yu’s head, and it was incredibly fast.

"Brother..."

"Big Brother..."

Xiaoxuan and Wang Ze both exclaimed in shock, because they believed that if it were either of them, they certainly wouldn’t have been able to dodge. Xiaoxuan even noticed that Feng Lan’s moves were strikingly similar to Xiang Yu’s.

The moment he saw her hand move, Xiang Yu was already prepared. As expected, the dagger rushed towards him with great speed.

Xiang Yu chuckled lightly and easily dodged with a sidestep. Then he quickly turned around and carefully examined the dagger that he had pulled out from the wall two meters behind him.

On it was engraved the character ’military,’ followed by ’merit,’ identical to Xiang Yu’s own.

When Xiang Yu dodged the dagger, Feng Lan was also taken aback. She was very familiar with this move; it had never failed before. Today, she was somewhat crazed and wanted to finish Xiang Yu in one stroke, but to her surprise, he managed to dodge and even took hold of her dagger...