Urban Martial Saint

”Ah!”

A sudden scream echoed from the front yard, and Ye Qing immediately got up and dashed towards it. Huangfu Ziyu and Liu Mubai followed closely behind; the three of them together, at least they had the power to protect themselves, no matter what situation they encountered.

The front yard’s situation was even more terrifying than the backyard. The area of this front yard was larger, but right now, the ground was covered in bloodwater. The front yard now looked like a blood pool, extremely horrifying.

On the ground lay over twenty dried corpses, and without a doubt, the blood on the ground was certainly from these bodies. When Ye Qing and the others arrived, they saw the last man being killed by a white-haired person.

What shocked Ye Qing was that after the man’s death, his fresh blood gushed out from the wound and poured entirely into the book in the white-haired person’s hand. The white-haired person held the book in one hand and a dagger in the other. As the blood surged into the book, the hand holding the dagger bled profusely as well, appearing extremely bizarre.

Not only Ye Qing was surprised, but even Huangfu Ziyu and Liu Mubai widened their eyes. They were considered knowledgeable, but when had they ever seen such a situation?

”He’s using the book to absorb blood!” Liu Mubai whispered.

Huangfu Ziyu looked at the dagger in the white-haired person’s other hand and softly said, ”But if he’s absorbing the blood, why is he also releasing it?”

Witnessing such a strange scene, the three dared not act hastily, all wanting to see what the white-haired person would do. At this time, the police who were accompanying them finally arrived. Seeing the situation, these officers panicked, and Quan Zhengye, leading them, immediately drew his gun, aimed at the white-haired person, and fired two shots without saying a word.

Not a single bullet was wasted; they all struck the white-haired person. Ye Qing clearly saw the white-haired person’s body get hit with two bullet wounds. However, the white-haired person seemed to be in no pain, slowly turning his head, his eyes flickering with a blood-red glow, staring fixedly at Quan Zhengye.

As the white-haired person turned, Ye Qing and the others finally saw that there was indeed a woman’s photo stuck to his face. In the darkness, if one did not look carefully, one might really mistake the photo for the white-haired person’s appearance. Ahead of time, Ye Qing and the others were mentally prepared and could immediately tell it was a photo.

”It’s him!” Ye Qing exclaimed in a low voice, reaching for the photos he carried with him. These photos were of Ding San’s son, and he was convinced that this person was related to Ding San’s family, so he intended to provoke him a little with Ding San’s son’s photo. But before he could take out the photos, the white-haired person suddenly lunged at them like a beast.

”Oh no!” Quan Zhengye screamed in fright and turned to run. But the white-haired person had locked onto him and wouldn’t let him escape.

The surrounding police officers knew the white-haired person wasn’t afraid of bullets, so they couldn’t do anything about him. Seeing him rushing over, they were too scared to stop him. Therefore, the white-haired person was unimpeded and quickly reached Quan Zhengye’s back.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Quan Zhengye was so scared he almost lost his soul, his legs buckling, and at such a critical moment, he fell to the ground.

And at that moment, the white-haired person leaped into the air, pouncing towards Quan Zhengye.

Quan Zhengye opened his mouth wide, his mind a blank, not knowing what to do.

Just as the white-haired person was about to pounce on Quan Zhengye, suddenly, his body froze in mid-air. A large hand caught his ankle, grabbing him directly. It was Liu Mubai who made the move!

”Ha!” Liu Mubai shouted loudly, swinging hard and hurling the white-haired person seven or eight meters away, crashing him into an artificial hill, which collapsed completely, burying the white-haired person under it.

Quan Zhengye let out a long sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a chill in his pants. Looking down, he saw a large wet patch, having wet himself in fear without even realizing it.

Quan Zhengye blushed, grateful that there weren’t many people around at that moment. He quickly stood up, not daring to run wildly, hurriedly standing behind Ye Qing and the others, whispering, ”Mr. Ye, this... this murderer won’t be injured, right?”

The white-haired person had just been flung seven or eight meters away, crashing down the artificial hill, with so many stones falling on him. If not dead, he should at least be injured.

However, Ye Qing and the others were not as optimistic as Quan Zhengye. They watched the pile of stones from the collapsed hill vigilantly. They knew the white-haired person wasn’t afraid of bullets; Liu Mubai’s move surely wouldn’t hurt him much!

Sure enough, under their watchful eyes, the pile of stones suddenly exploded, and the white-haired person jumped out directly.

Seeing the situation, Quan Zhengye was so scared that he cried out ”Mom!” and turned to run. This was not a scenario he could handle.

”Attack!” Ye Qing shouted fiercely and rushed toward the white-haired opponent.

Liu Mubai moved even faster than Ye Qing; he dashed forward several steps and reached the white-haired man before he landed. Both hands came forward, aiming for the white-haired man’s chest.

The white-haired man did not dodge at all, raising his hands to counterattack. Just as Zhao Chengshuang had said, this white-haired man’s attack had no form or technique, resembling a common brawl.

Liu Mubai raised his arm, intending to block the white-haired man’s. However, upon contact, Liu Mubai was shocked to discover that the man’s strength far exceeded his own. His arm couldn’t repel the white-haired man’s and was instead pressed down directly.

Liu Mubai’s expression changed, realizing the situation was bad, and he immediately tried to retreat, but he was a step too late. The white-haired man had already grasped his wrist, pulling him close effortlessly. Simultaneously, the white-haired man lifted his knee forcefully, aiming for Liu Mubai’s chest.

The white-haired man’s strength was so formidable that if Liu Mubai was hit, it would be dire. As he was about to collide with the knee, Liu Mubai shouted suddenly, leaping to jump over the white-haired man’s head.

However, halfway through the jump, the white-haired man pulled hard, causing Liu Mubai to crash to the ground like a toy. Despite Liu Mubai’s skill, the impact made him grunt with pain, showing the force of the white-haired man’s strength.

The white-haired man seemed without any human emotion, lifting his foot to stomp on Liu Mubai, as if intending to crush him.

Luckily, Ye Qing rushed over, kicking the white-haired man on the shoulder. The man staggered back two steps but did not release his hold, dragging Liu Mubai a full two meters, unable to break free.

Ye Qing continued the assault, landing blow after blow, forcing the man to retreat multiple steps. Despite taking so many hits, the man seemed unfazed by pain, refusing to let go. As he retreated, Huangfu Ziyu suddenly appeared, holding the Cold Moon Blade, slashing toward the white-haired man’s neck.

If this strike hit, the white-haired man’s head would undoubtedly be severed.

”No!” Ye Qing cried out in shock, trying to stop her, but it was too late. Huangfu Ziyu moved quickly; the blade was less than half an inch from the man’s neck when Ye Qing shouted.

Just as the blade was about to sever the head, at the critical moment, Huangfu Ziyu’s arm suddenly felt as if struck. Pain surged, and she lost her grip on the Cold Moon Blade, dropping it on the ground, unable to complete the strike.

The white-haired man seemed oblivious to what happened, sensing someone behind him. He used Liu Mubai’s arm as a weapon, swinging him forcefully at Huangfu Ziyu.

With such a large weapon coming at her, Huangfu Ziyu had no choice but to retreat. Meanwhile, Liu Mubai, caught by the white-haired man, was swung toward Ye Qing like a tool.

Ye Qing dashed forward, catching Liu Mubai and stabilizing him. The collision churned Ye Qing’s energy, displaying the immense strength of the white-haired man.

Ye Qing finally realized why the white-haired man, who didn’t know martial arts, was so dominant. The man was indeed ignorant of techniques, but his Inner Strength was extraordinarily powerful, outmatching even Liu Mubai!

”Mubai, kick!” Ye Qing shouted fiercely, throwing Liu Mubai upward as he dashed forward again, both hands aiming at the major acupoints on the white-haired man’s head.

Liu Mubai seized the opportunity, kicking forcefully at the man’s neck. He didn’t aim to injure the man but was desperate to free himself from his grasp. Otherwise, being dragged around would put them at a severe disadvantage.

Ye Qing and Liu Mubai coordinated perfectly, leaving the man no room to evade and hitting him directly. However, the man seemed unaffected, showed no sign of stopping, and reached out to grab Ye Qing’s arm.

With this move, both Ye Qing and Liu Mubai fell into the white-haired man’s grasp, the situation becoming extremely embarrassing.

Meanwhile, Huangfu Ziyu’s arm was still numb. Seeing Ye Qing and Liu Mubai in danger, she gritted her teeth, picked up the Cold Moon Blade from the ground, and charged toward the white-haired man.