I practiced my spirituality alone in Hong Kong.

"Anzai, where are you going?"

"Master Wong, I need to pick someone up from Yuk Choi Middle School in Sai Wan."

Huang Zhengli nodded, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards Hong Kong Island.

On the way, Huang Zhengli and Li Chang'an discussed martial arts again.

Huang Zhengli used Eagle Fist, while Li Chang'an used Snake Fist.

After yesterday's exchange, Huang Zhengli believed he had figured out Li Chang'an's tactics and thought that his opponent would soon be defeated today.

But soon, Hwang Jang-lee was taken aback.

The more they discussed it, the more alarmed they became.

Compared to yesterday, the snake-style boxing technique described by Li Chang'an has become even more unpredictable and cunning.

This made Huang Zhengli, who was naturally restrained by the Eagle Style Fist, almost unable to defend himself several times. For a moment, he couldn't think of an effective way to defeat his opponent, and he was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.

Although Li Chang'an ultimately lost with his snake-style fist.

But this time, Li Chang'an and he exchanged over a hundred moves!

You should know that Li Chang'an was defeated in less than a few dozen moves yesterday!

In just one night, his understanding of Snake Style Fist underwent a complete transformation, becoming even more powerful!

This incredible progress was far from ordinary, prompting Huang Zhengli to quickly and confidently ask:

"Anzai, did you go to consult your master yesterday, looking for a way to counter Eagle Claw Fist with Snake Style Fist?"

Li Chang'an was still savoring the gains from the martial arts discussion when he heard Huang Zhengli's words and subconsciously responded.

Huang Zhengli couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"Your master is indeed a master. In just one night, you have made such rapid progress. If it were another two weeks or two weeks, perhaps my Eagle Claw Fist would be no match for you."

"Anzai, we've arrived. Yucai Middle School is just ahead. I'll drop you off here."

When the martial arts competition ended, Hwang Jang-ri also arrived at the location.

He slowly applied the brakes, but saw in the rearview mirror that Li Chang'an did not move. In fact, his clear black and white eyes seemed to be staring intently at his prey, flashing with a cold, serpentine sharpness.

"Fei Zai Dong".

……

……

The entrance to Yuk Choi Middle School in Sai Wan.

A group of menacing-looking young men were leaning casually against a car, scaring away the students who were leaving school.

Inside the school gate, Ruan Xiaotang stood between two male teachers, followed by many students watching.

Her usually gentle and charming eyes now revealed undisguised disgust and anger as she sharply rebuked the leader of the group, Fei Zai Dong:

"Fei-Zai-Dong, get your men out of here right now! We've already called the police!"

Fei Zai Dong, with a Platinum Dragon cigarette dangling from his lips, scoffed and nonchalantly exhaled a smoke ring:

"Hey classmate, don't be unreasonable. We didn't cause any trouble at the school. We were just standing at the school gate looking at the scenery. Why are you arresting us, officer?"

Besides, why didn't you tell me who that kid was?

"What do you mean? I don't know what you're talking about."

Ruan Xiaotang pursed her lips, trying to remain calm as much as possible.

Upon seeing this, Fei Zai Dong immediately shouted and cursed:

"Fuck your mother, still pretending?"

"Don't tell me you don't know that thug who beat me and my brothers up last night. If you don't know him, why would he protect you and let you go in the end?!"

The people behind Fei Zai Dong also started to clamor:

"Exactly! Damn it! Sai Wan is such a big place, and that guy didn't even bother to find out where he was going. He even dared to mess with Brother Tung!"

Seeing that these people were going to harm Brother Chang'an, Ruan Xiaotang naturally had no reason to reveal Li Chang'an's identity.

She took a deep breath and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about, but it has nothing to do with me. Please leave here!"

Fei Zai Dong snorted coldly.

"Still pretending not to know me, huh?"

As soon as Fei Zai Dong finished speaking, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove up.

As the Mercedes approached, the arrogant street youths subconsciously lowered their voices and moved their motorcycles back to the sides.

Although they were fearless, they understood that anyone who could run a business in Hong Kong Island was either a big shot themselves or had a powerful backer, and was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

However, when the Mercedes-Benz door opened, Fei Zai Dong's pupils contracted, he subconsciously covered his groin, and took a step back.

Ruan Xiaotang's eyes widened as well.

Li Chang'an slowly got out of the car, his expression revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Are you looking for me?"

As he spoke, Li Chang'an took a step forward, but Huang Zhengli reached out and put his hand on his shoulder from behind.

"Let me handle this, On-jai. I have connections in the police station, and I know quite a few big bosses. Even if I beat all these people into the hospital, the officers at the Sai Wan Police Station won't give me any trouble."

Huang Zhengli spoke in English, and his voice was very loud, which surprised the teachers and students on campus who could understand English.

What's going on?

This man from Kaiping actually claimed he would take down more than twenty street thugs?

And... who is the boy with him?

Judging from Fei Zai Dong's words, it seems that the boy had caused Fei Zai Dong, who was always domineering, to suffer a great loss.

At this moment, Huang Zhengli was wearing sunglasses and an American-style soft-top baseball cap, with the brim pulled down slightly. No one recognized him as the leader of the famous "Four Kings of Hong Kong" on screen.

He strode toward Fei Zai Dong and casually gave him a warning in English.

"You have ten seconds. If you don't get out now, you're not leaving."

Fei Zai Dong naturally couldn't understand a single word of foreign language, but he could sense Huang Zhengli's contempt.

So he quickly looked behind him at a muscular man with a buzz cut and wearing a black vest, and politely said:

"Brother Jian, look at this foreign driver. He drives that kid a Mercedes and can speak a few words of gibberish, and he's acting all high and mighty..."

Jian Ge raised his head, looked at Huang Zhengli who was wearing sunglasses, and nodded.

"That's pretty damn arrogant."

Niu Toujian once served as a Red Pole thug in a branch of the Number Gang, one of the three major triads in Hong Kong, and had studied Muay Thai.

In the early 1970s, when the Hong Kong police established the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) to crack down on the entire Hong Kong underworld in order to bring down the drug lord Crippled Ho, Ngau Tau Kin defied the crackdown and was arrested for intentional assault.

He was just released a couple of days ago, and Fei Zai Dong immediately paid him a large sum of money to come over.

At this time, Niu Toujian returned to the underworld and needed to establish his reputation so that he could have a voice when he returned to the gang.

He looked at Huang Zhengli, his eyes flashing with ferocity. Without saying a word, he lunged forward, his shoulders hunched and his waist twisted. His right elbow slammed down with a whoosh, while his left knee secretly gathered the power to strike.

This is precisely the extremely vicious elbow and knee strikes in Muay Thai, each move aimed at the enemy's vital points.

Before he could even touch Huang Zhengli's clothes, he suddenly leaped into the air, his right leg striking first like a thunderbolt, so fast that only a sharp afterimage remained!

boom--

The first powerful overhead kick slammed into Niu Toujian's abdomen, the force penetrating deep into his internal organs, causing him to groan and be kicked off the ground.

Before Huang Zhengli could retract his right leg in mid-air, his left leg had already taken over and launched another side kick, his ankle straight like a steel whip, striking Niu Toujian's side hard, causing Niu Toujian to groan in pain.

The two kicks weren't the end of it. Huang Zhengli used the force of the first two kicks to raise his body another half foot, twisting his legs alternately.

The final side kick precisely targeted Niu Toujian's face, the toe piercing straight through like a blade!

This is Hwang Jang-lee's signature move as a master of leg techniques, which made him a star on screen – the aerial triple kick!

bang bang-

The three muffled thuds almost came together in one continuous sound.

Niu Toujian, whose face bore clear shoe prints, had no chance to resist. His head lolled to the side, and he fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.