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Stinky brat.

Qingyang maneuvered in place, darting to the right.

Movement technique!

Like carefree clouds and wandering cranes, relaxed and natural.

In contrast, Li Yu seemed a bit clumsy.

Thump thump—

Qingyang lightly tapped the ground, delivering a straight punch towards Li Yu’s chest while blocking Li Yu’s punch with his left hand.

Li Yu leaned back, withdrew his fist, and dodged Qingyang’s punch.

Immediately, Qingyang stepped gracefully, quickly, taking advantage of Li Yu’s retreat to attack!

Masterfully seizing the opportunity!

"Good!" Jackals exclaimed watching this scene.

"This Qingyang seems skilled, his step technique is quite interesting," Third Uncle remarked with a smile.

Nearby, Ant nodded in agreement.

The group surrounding them, including Luo and others, were tense, watching intently.

"Director Li is in danger, Qingyang sure lives up to the reputation of a Taoist, he indeed knows a thing or two."

"How can this situation be resolved? There’s no way I could stop this!"

Thrilling!

So thrilling!

Li Yu was retreating at the moment, watching Qingyang rush towards him.

Li Yu bent backward, supporting himself on the ground with one hand.

Then stood firmly with his legs, retaliating with his right fist against Qingyang’s punch.

Understand that Li Yu was in a retreating position, making it difficult to punch with force.

While Qingyang was charging forward with full force.

It can be understood like this: one person chasing and shooting, the other running ahead, trying to aim and shoot back.

The two were in this state at the moment.

Bam!

What shocked Luo and the others was.

Li Yu stood firm on the ground, unmoved.

While Qingyang staggered back a few steps.

"Such strength." Qingyang’s fist felt a bit numb, his whole arm slightly paralyzed.

Swoosh!

Li Yu finally began his assault.

Extremely fast, noticeably swift to the average person!

"So quick!" Jackals exclaimed in shock, gasping.

Hiss!

Not only him, even Third Uncle looked surprised.

The brat seemed to have become stronger.

Qingyang watched Li Yu approach swiftly, his pupils shrinking to pinpoint size.

Li Yu’s strength was immense; he didn’t plan to counterattack directly.

So, he sidestepped to evade.

Li Yu grabbed, Qingyang countered with a punch.

He intended to strike and retreat using momentum, but Li Yu unexpectedly wrapped his hand around Qingyang’s fist and squeezed forcefully.

Qingyang felt Li Yu’s fingers grip his fist like steel bars.

"Danger!" Qingyang thought to himself, as he used his other hand to strike Li Yu’s wrist holding his fist.

Striking the acupoint would cause Li Yu to release grip powerlessly.

However, Li Yu wasn’t just overpowering; he was fast too.

Li Yu used his other hand to grab Qingyang’s other hand.

Qingyang’s hand was like sneaking a snack during class and caught by the teacher, ready to smack the palm, retracting at the last second like dodging the stick fall.

Li Yu was unhurried, chuckling inwardly.

Then exerted more force with his right hand, feet unmoving, swirling Qingyang around like whipping a rope.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa! Damn, damn!"

"This is possible!?"

"Isn’t this a human-sized cannon?"

In the midst of swinging Qingyang, Li Yu’s sharp ears caught the comment, glancing at the speaker.

Luo froze like a duck suffocated by a choke, terrified by Li Yu’s gaze.

Bereft of tears.

"Done, doomed, finished!"

"Luo, you’re incredibly brave indeed. Respect." Ju Tianrui praised sincerely, eyes full of admiration.

"Buzz off!"

Li Yu swung several rounds, increasing in speed.

Noticing an open space on the right, he released his grip.

Quietly watching Qingyang tumble into the air, four or five meters high.

Qingyang wasn’t as disheveled as imagined; he adjusted his posture in mid-air, gracefully landing yet pushed back a few steps due to Li Yu’s immense force.

The descent was skillful, earning silent admiration from onlookers.

However, they glanced between Li Yu and Qingyang.

A span of over ten meters separated them.

!!

Single-handedly, without body rotation, flinging an adult over ten meters.

This level of strength!

Truly terrifying.

Actually, Li Yu could have used another method, simply smashing Qingyang into the ground holding his fist.

No matter how refined the movement technique or the skills, ultimate strength overcomes all.

Qingyang understood this well, politely bowing to Li Yu, "I lost, Director Li’s formidable."

Li Yu didn’t smile, knowing it relied solely on his robust physicality.

In terms of step technique and attack methods, Qingyang was impressive.

Li Yu approached, commenting to Qingyang, "Your step technique is quite interesting."

Upon hearing this, Qingyang’s eyes flickered, then explained to Li Yu, "Just like this, this, that, then here, here exerting force......."

He shared his step technique directly with Li Yu.

"Also, there’s a breathing and meditation method my master taught me, not that essential, just improves mood and health."

"......"

Li Yu was mentally agile, memory exceptional.

With Qingyang’s demonstration while explaining, Li Yu quickly grasped it.

Li Yu felt slightly awkward.

Receiving such generous teachings, what could he offer in return?

Definitely not possible to give his sister?

No way, absolutely not!

Then suggested to Qingyang, "How about teaching you shooting skills?"

Qingyang blushingly replied, "Old Bi and the others taught me earlier, I attended a training session recently."

Li Yu internally: Old Bi, wait till I get back to deal with you!

Additionally offered, "Then, how about some Killing Skills."

What he learned from Third Uncle last time, combined with years of Doomsday experience, summarized well for practical use.

Without letting Qingyang refuse, he began teaching directly.

Openly teaching, with Luo and Lao Yi nearby, even encouraging them to observe closely.

"Qingyang, you see, it’s this move. Hold on, let me find a volunteer, to demonstrate."

"Luo, come here, stand in front of me," Li Yu suddenly beckoned Luo.

Luo lamented internally, surprised by Director Li’s quick reciprocation.

Darn it, his mouth got him into this.

With a look of resignation, Luo walked over.

"Qingyang, pay attention, for instance, him, just like Luo."

"Luo, why are you standing? Charge forward."

Luo rushed ahead.

Thud!

Luo hadn’t reacted before being thrown down.

???

Hmm?

What happened.

Luo was bewildered, utterly clueless, yet flung down.

Li Yu explained with a smile, "Notice here, there....."

"Oh! I see now!" Everyone suddenly understood.

Qingyang observed intently, grasping the concept, complimenting Li Yu, "Effective technique."

"Couldn’t grasp it well, huh? Luo, try charging again."

"Oh...." Luo felt resigned.

Thud!

Luo stood again, clothes dirty, not actually hurt, but his heart ached somewhat.

"Had I known..."

"Go back," Li Yu told Luo with a smile.

Luo happily returned, grinning.

"Did you learn?" Li Yu asked with a smile.

"Learned it," Qingyang replied.

"Alright." Li Yu nodded, then addressed the crowd, "Disperse."

.....

Everyone scattered, returning to rest.

Yet discussions persisted, all talking about the recent duel.

Gaining new awareness internally, never spar with Director Li, because winning was impossible.

......

A night passed, and early next morning.

The team divided into two routes.

Third Uncle and the others boarded the helicopter back to the base, transporting people again via helicopter.

Meanwhile, Li Yu led an impressive convoy of nearly two hundred vehicles, leaving Myanmar Park, heading towards Lao Country.

Today, they planned to assemble at Lao Country’s park.

......

(The Chapter isn’t lengthy but the word count increased significantly, explosive update of 11,000 words, seeking monthly ticket)