Chapter 24: Night Battle Without Rest

  "Hey kid, what are you staring at? Scram, mind your own business!" The third little rascal, who had been standing far away, growled viciously as he saw Xie Feiyu walking over with a flower pot in his hands.

  "Big brother, don't you recognize me? I'm Hei San!" Xie Feiyu shouted loudly while quickly walking towards the man.

  "Black Three? Who is Black Three?" The man couldn't help but be puzzled.

  "It's me, can you see clearly now?" Xie Feiyu suddenly raised the flower pot in his hand and slammed it onto the man's head. "Bang", the ceramic flower pot shattered on the spot, the soil in the pot spilled all over the ground, and the little thug also stumbled and fell to the ground.

  "Little brat, you're looking for death, daring to interfere with the Black Tiger Gang's affairs!" The scar-faced man and Small Flat Head heard the noise and let go of Lan Xiang, pressing in.

  Xie Feiyu didn't respond, first stretching his limbs, then shaking his head and shoulders, before coldly staring at the two approaching people.

  He didn't choose to run away, firstly because Lan Xiang was so drunk that she couldn't even move, and secondly, there were only two of them, he didn't take it seriously. His personal record for fighting was one against five, although his opponents were students, and he himself was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but in the end, he managed to make all five of them flee in disarray.

  Two people approached Xie Feiyu together, and when they were about to reach him, they suddenly pulled out a spring knife from behind their backs. The blade "swooshed" out of the handle, emitting a faint chill under the streetlights.

  Trouble, both of them actually brought knives, while he himself had nothing in his hands. Xie Feiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, watching the two men's every move.

  Xiao Ping's head rushed forward, raised the spring knife and stabbed towards Xie Fei Yu's abdomen. Xie Fei Yu took a step back, stretched out both hands at the same time, grabbed Xiao Ping's right hand holding the knife, and pulled it with force. Xiao Ping lost his balance, stumbled, and fell into Xie Fei Yu's arms. Xie Fei Yu kneed him in the abdomen, and Xiao Ping's body suddenly shortened, his face contorted in pain.

  Taking advantage of Xiaoping's momentary lapse in grip strength due to the pain, Xie Feiyu used both hands to twist and press down, causing Xiaoping's knife to slip from his grasp and fall to the ground.

  Xie Feiyu was about to add a elbow strike, another scar-faced man rushed up, the knife in his hand slashed towards Xie Feiyu's head exposed above Xiao Ping's body. Xie Feiyu had no choice but to lean back and dodge the knife, but Xiao Ping's head also took advantage of the opportunity to escape.

  Xiao Ping's head bowed down to pick up the knife on the ground, but Xie Feiyu wouldn't let him hold a knife again. With one kick, he kicked the knife far away. Xiao Ping's dive was in vain, and instead, he tightly hugged Xie Feiyu's leg, shouting at Knife Scar Face: "Old Nine, quickly, stab him to death!"

  Scarface slashed another knife towards Xie Feiyu's waist, and Xie Feiyu was held by Xiaopingtou with one leg, movement was already inconvenient, had to hold this knife with both hands.

  With a loud "bang", Xiaoping's head was fiercely exerting force from below, sending Xie Feiyu tumbling to the ground. Xie Feiyu was shocked, and Knife Scar Face had already withdrawn his knife and was pouncing on Xie Feiyu again. Xie Feiyu kicked out with one foot, violently kicking Xiaoping's face, and Xiaoping let out an "ah" as he rolled away to the side.

  Almost at the same time, Scarface's knife was already stabbing towards Xie Feiyu's chest. In a desperate situation, Xie Feiyu stretched out his hand again to grab Scarface's wrist, and with the momentum of his body rolling over, Scarface let out a painful cry, and that spring knife also flew out.

  Take down these two knives, Xie Feiyu's heart was greatly settled. With a flip of his body on the ground, he jumped up and threw a straight punch, hitting right on the nose of Knife Scarface. A crisp "crack" sound rang out, and Knife Scarface's nasal bridge sank in. Fresh red blood splattered everywhere. "I told you to follow me with knives."

  "Lao Qi, tie zi zha shou, kuai jiao xiong di men lai." Dao ba lian wo zhao bi, kou chi bu qing de chong xiao ping tou huan dao.

  Translation:

  "Old Seven, get the handcuffs ready, quickly call over the brothers." Scarface covered his nose and shouted to Little Ping in a unclear tone.

  Is there anyone else? Xie Feiyu was shocked in his heart, took two strides in a row, and then a side kick, completely knocking the scar-faced man to the ground.

  "Hiss..." A sharp whistle had already sounded, and from one end of the alley, five or six people holding steel pipes and wooden clubs rushed out with a whoosh.

  "Damn it, this is actually their lair." Xie Feiyu didn't dare to stay any longer and rushed to Lan Xing's side.

  "Teacher Lan, let's run quickly."

  "I'm staying right here, I'm not going anywhere!" Lan Xing obviously couldn't recognize Xie Feiyu anymore, and she shook her hands randomly, refusing to follow him.

  "Quickly!" Xie Feiyu stretched out his hand and grabbed one of her arms, pulling her hard as they ran outside.

  "Where are you going!" The group of people behind him quickly caught up, and the steel pipes and wooden sticks in their hands were swung wildly at Xie Fei Yu's body.

  "Beat you to death, mind your own business!"

  "You fool, you're crazy! Your fist is hard, but can it be harder than our sticks?"

  Xie Feiyu shielded Lan Xiang behind him, raised his arms and covered his head. "Boom boom boom", a wave of intense pain spread across his entire body instantly.

  He barely survived the first round, and Xie Feiyu finally grabbed an opportunity to snatch a steel pipe. However, his opponents were too numerous, and he was hit again in the thigh and back, causing him so much pain that stars appeared before his eyes.

  No way, if this continues, I'll be crippled. Xie Feiyu quickly thought of a plan to escape. Ah, how could he have forgotten?

  "Requesting intermediate skill activation, duplicating combat skills." Xie Feiyu didn't know how to apply for it either, so he could only silently recite it in his heart.

  "Ding, intermediate skill 'Ability Duplication' activated. Can copy special abilities from others in real life. Effective time: 30 minutes, consumes 50 ability points. Please select duplication source."

  Xie Feiyu only felt that familiar or unfamiliar faces flashed through his mind, Xie Feiyu finally caught a familiar face, Li Xiaolong, it was him.

  "Ding, copying source - Bruce Lee, special skill - Jeet Kune Do, combat. Consumes 50 anomaly points. Please confirm." The system sounded again.

  Xie Feiyu chose "yes" without hesitation. A burst of energy, like an electric current, suddenly emitted from the image of Bruce Lee in his mind and spread to Xie Feiyu's limbs, making him feel that all the muscles in his body had suddenly bulged up, filling him with strength. Xie Feiyu even believed that he could now punch a big hole in the wall with one fist, it seemed that the real power of the master of practical martial arts was not fake.

  A steel pipe was flying towards Xie Feiyu's face, but the speed seemed so slow to him. Xie Feiyu suddenly opened his mouth and let out a strange cry of "Ah!", and slapped the wrist of the person holding the pipe with his palm. The man only felt a surge of great force coming over him, and the steel pipe in his hand had already flown out.

  "Ah......huh!" Xie Fei sprang up like a madman, the steel pipe in his hand dancing into a whirlwind, sealing all attacks outside.

  "Big brother, this kid is too weird, look at his moves, doesn't it resemble that... that guy?"

  "Big Brother Tangshan, no, it's Lee Xiaolong!" another man said affirmatively.

  "What's there to be afraid of? Bruce Lee has been dead for over half a century, let's go together and beat that guy who's pretending to be a god to death."

  "Yah!" Xie Feiyu let out a strange cry as he rushed forward first, bypassing the two of them. "Bang," a steel pipe knocked the middle-aged man who was giving orders to the ground.