Dream Walker: Feng Shui Master Bai Ya

Upon seeing the persistent and relentless Fujiwara Eikichi, Shang Muchen felt utterly disgusted. He couldn't understand how the kid had found his way here.

Seeing that Wu Biao was going up against him, Shang Muchen was secretly amused, thinking to himself, "Kid, you're unlucky to have met such a hothead as Wu Biao."

Unexpectedly, when Wu Biao grabbed him, he was thrown back as if he had been electrocuted.

Wu Biao was skilled in martial arts. Although he was pushed away by a tremendous force, he was very agile. He twisted his waist in mid-air, spun around, flipped over, swung his leg, dissipated the force in mid-air, and landed steadily.

Shang Muchen chuckled and clapped his hands, "Biaozi, great skill!"

Wu Biao had no interest in paying attention to Shang Muchen. He yelled, "Damn it!" as he slid his feet into the mud, clenched his fists, spread his spine, hunched his shoulders, and lunged forward with an uppercut aimed straight at Fujiwara Eikichi's chin.

Fujiwara Eikichi initially didn't take Wu Biao, who was only about 1.6 meters tall, seriously, as he was focused on entering the courtyard to capture Shang Muchen.

To everyone's surprise, Wu Biao was actually a boxing expert. When he threw a punch, a fierce wind swept across his face, startling him so much that he quickly dodged and adopted the upper blocking stance of Kyokushin Karate.

Wu Biao changed his move extremely quickly. He pushed off the ground with his back foot, gripped the ground with his toes, channeled the power into his thigh, stepped forward, turned his hips, and generated power from his waist. He used his front fist to distract his opponent's vision, and then used his right fist to strike Fujiwara Eikichi's lower left jaw.

Fujiwara Eikichi was shocked. He saw that Wu Biao's heavy punch was accompanied by a gust of wind, which was not just due to his strong muscles, but also because he had already used true qi. His fist was full of internal strength and was unstoppable.

Knowing that his upper-level block would be ineffective, Fujiwara quickly withdrew his hand and stepped back, turning his body and striking Wu Biao's right fist with his left hand. He then took a half step back with his right leg, raised his knee in a false stance, and used the small inner kick of Kyokushin Karate, flicking his left foot with the toe of his foot to kick Wu Biao's side abdomen near his liver.

As soon as Fujiwara saw that Wu Biao started with a boxing move, he had already come up with a plan in his mind. He was confident that the moves of Kyokushin Karate were far more flexible and vivid than boxing, and he was convinced that even if this kick did not hit his waist or abdomen, it would be enough to force his opponent to retreat.

Fujiwara didn't understand Wu Biao's slippery footwork at all. He didn't know that Wu Biao's kung fu was not only boxing techniques, but also contained the hidden power of Northern-style Chuojiao.

Wu Biao's footwork may seem sluggish, lacking the agility of an American boxer's butterfly step, and his feet never leave the ground; in reality, it is a solid horse stance and a practical fighting style.

The small inner kick is like a thief stealthily stealing, its advantage lying in its surprise attack. The movement is small, so the force is not fully exerted. When Fujiwara's kick comes, Wu Biao neither dodges nor flinches. He tightens his fists, protects his waist with his elbows, and steps forward to meet the attack head-on, confident that Fujiwara's strength is not enough to hurt him.

At the same time, Wu Biao stomped his left foot on the ground and his right foot was close to the ground. He used his stabbing kick, channeling his strength into his calf, and kicked Fujiwara's right ankle, which was supporting his leg.

Fujiwara was shocked. The ankle was a vulnerable spot; if it were hit, he would be knocked over.

He had never seen such a desperate fighting style, nor such a bizarre move. In a moment of panic, he quickly retracted his front leg and jumped up with his back leg, leaping on the spot to dodge the jabbing kick while counterattacking, delivering a flying kick with both legs aimed at Wu Biao's face.

Despite his short stature, Wu Biao was very sturdy and did not back down. In an instant, he activated his true qi and used the Golden Bell Cover technique, putting his forearms together to protect his face, lowering his body, and rushing forward again. He was like a rock, taking another step forward.

Teng was already in mid-air, and in his haste, he didn't exert enough force. His feet pushed off Wu Biao's steel-like forearms, causing him to lose his balance and be thrown away.

Fujiwara Eikichi, having suffered a momentary setback, somersaulted in mid-air to dissipate the force, turned upside down, squatted heavily, and landed with a thud, sending a cloud of dust flying.

In the blink of an eye, these three rounds lasted less than a second. On the surface, the two were evenly matched, but in reality, Fujiwara Eikichi was forced back three steps in succession. He hurriedly stood up, adjusted his posture, and prepared to fight again.

"Close the door!" Xiao Jie yelled at Fang Xuan. "Fight behind closed doors, don't let the neighbors see!"

"Alright!" Curly-haired Fang Xuan quickly ran to the gate of the courtyard and pulled the iron gate shut.

"Wait a minute!" Fujiwara Eikichi shouted. "I don't want to fight you! I want to find Shang Muchen."

"You attacked first!" Wu Biao roared.

"Who told you to arrest me?" Fujiwara Eikichi quickly explained, "It was my guardian spirit, Ashura-maru, who sensed your killing intent and reacted automatically!"

"I don't care what you mean by 'finished' or 'not finished,' where the hell did you come from? A guardian spirit, my foot? That's so damn cringeworthy!" Wu Biao angrily cracked his knuckles. "I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

"What? You want to hit me again?" Fujiwara Eikichi assumed a horse stance in Kyokushin Karate.

"I don't fucking hit people! I fucking hit you!" Wu Biao cursed. "You think you're a master? You've practiced karate for a few days? It's all those damn sneak attacks from those Japanese devils!"

"I'll teach you a lesson today, how to be a decent human being!"

"Alright, stop fighting," Xiao Jie adjusted his glasses and stepped forward to mediate. "Friend, you should be able to get a beating for barging into someone's door in broad daylight."

However, I'm in a good mood today and don't want to cause trouble.

Why don't you sit down too, have something to eat and drink with us, and then we can talk about what's on our minds.

"I...I don't want to talk to you! I'm looking for Shang Muchen!" Fujiwara Eikichi pointed at Shang Muchen, his face flushed, and said urgently, "I have something important to tell him."

"Go ahead and say it," Shang Muchen said with a grin.

"I can't say that in front of so many people!"

"See? That's what being stingy looks like," Shang Muchen said with a smile, spreading his hands.

"The people in the courtyard are all my friends. If you have something to say, just say it to their faces. Otherwise, people will think that I have something going on with you, haha."

Anything in the world that cannot be discussed in front of others is a conspiracy or a bad deed.

Good deeds should never be kept secret, right?

"This..." Fujiwara Eikichi gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, looked at the short Wu Biao, then at the bespectacled Xiao Jie, then at the curly-haired Fang Xuan, before turning to Shang Muchen and asking, "You said it yourself! I said it to their faces!"

"Oh, go ahead and tell me!"

"Shang Muchen! Do you know someone named Lu Mingdi?"

As soon as he said that, everyone in the courtyard was stunned. Xiao Jie, who was wearing glasses, immediately turned to look at Shang Muchen, his eyes filled with doubt and nervousness.

Shang Muchen, however, remained nonchalant, shaking his head dismissively and saying, "I don't know him. What's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, the short Wu Biao immediately became agitated and was about to shout when the curly-haired Fang Xuan covered his mouth, signaling him to be quiet and obedient.

Fujiwara Eikichi continued, "Kurosaki Hideto is working with Kaname Kabuto, and he is currently hiding under Kaname Kabuto's protection at the construction site of the Hualun Tianlu residential complex, which is under construction on the outskirts of the city."

My master and Lanshan Nan are hunting down Kurosaki Hideto. He sent me to ask for your help to break the bewitching spell Kurosaki Hideto has set up.

Shang Muchen looked around, glanced at Xiao Jie, Fang Xuan, and Wu Biao, and asked, "Why does Lu Mingdi want to protect Kurosaki Hideto?"

Are they together now?

"I don't know! You'd better come with me right away!" Fujiwara Eikichi said, stepping forward to pull Shang Muchen along.

"I'm not going. Why should I go?" Shang Muchen sat down on the rattan chair in the courtyard and swayed comfortably. "These things have nothing to do with me."

You should call the police and have them arrested. It's none of my business, a nobody, getting involved. That's unreasonable!