69novels Chapter 204 I came in person mainly to see you.
Chapter 204 I came in person mainly to see you.
Chapter 204 I came in person mainly to see you.
From the moment Luo Sanpao charged at Chen Wen with his knife to the moment he was repelled, the entire process took only a few breaths!
The banquet hall was deathly silent.
Ma Rulong's mouth dropped open, his eyes widened, as if he were seeing Chen Wen for the first time.
He knew this young commander was extraordinary, but he never imagined that his personal martial prowess would be so terrifying!
Luo Sanpao, who was so fierce and powerful that the three of them couldn't defeat him even with all their might, was now so vulnerable!
Zhuo Yifei collapsed to the ground, forgetting to cry out in pain. After a long while, he suddenly gasped, "Amazing! Amazing! The captain defeated Luo Sanpao so easily? This—this is easier than stepping on an ant!"
Liang Kuan and the others remained completely calm: "The captain always acts this way. This Luo Sanpao is nothing in front of the captain!"
"The captain is invincible!"
After a brief silence, the Blood Flag Army and sailors erupted in cheers as loud as a landslide!
His fervent adoration was palpable.
The fatigue and pain from the previous battle seemed to be dispelled by this shocking scene.
In contrast, the pirate henchmen were all ashen-faced and their legs were weak.
Seeing their invincible leader trampled underfoot like a dead dog, their last will to resist completely collapsed.
Someone wailed softly, "It's over—it's all over—"
Chen Wen ignored the commotion around him.
His gaze swept casually across the table next to him, landing on an unopened jar of strong liquor.
He casually grabbed the wine jar, broke the mud seal, tilted his head back, and the clear, strong liquid turned into a stream of water, flowing straight into his mouth.
He gulped down the liquor in a few mouthfuls, the liquid sliding down his chin and soaking his shirt.
He didn't seem to care at all, instead revealing a carefree and unrestrained side that was quite different from his usual gentle and refined image.
Holding the wine jar, he turned to look at Ma Rulong, who was still in a daze.
When Ma Rulong met his gaze, he suddenly jolted back to his senses, his eyes filled with complex emotions—shock and awe.
There was an indescribable excitement.
Chen Wen suddenly smiled and said, "Ma Rulong."
"Do you know why I insisted on coming to Hong Kong in person?"
Ma Rulong was taken aback, somewhat confused as to why Chen Wen had brought up this issue at this moment.
But he quickly replied, "No—it's for building a factory! And also to save Flying Ape and the others—"
Chen Wen shook his head, took another swig of wine, wiped his mouth, looked at Ma Rulong, and said in a more serious tone: "To be honest, I have a lot of things to deal with, and time is very tight. Building the factory and rescuing people can be handled by a capable subordinate."
"I came in person—mainly to see you."
"See me?" Ma Rulong was completely stunned, pointing to his own nose with a look of utter astonishment.
"Yes, to see you." Chen Wen nodded firmly, his eyes filled with admiration. "Now, I've seen you. You certainly haven't disappointed me, Ma Rulong."
He tilted his head back and took a big gulp, seemingly in a very good mood. He shook the wine jar and laughed, "That ship, I said I'd give it to you, and I never go back on my word. Consider it—paying off the debt for the time I slapped you in the nose back then."
"Huh?" Ma Rulong was even more confused now. He touched his nose blankly, scratched his head, and tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember it at all.
"Sir, when did you hit my nose? I—I have absolutely no recollection of it!"
Chen Wen waved his hand casually and said, "It's you, but it's not you either. It's old news, not worth mentioning."
He gulped down a few more mouthfuls of wine, and his originally clear eyes seemed to be tinged with a hazy, intoxicated look, yet they appeared even brighter and sharper.
His voice suddenly rose, filled with a sense of pride: "However, I'm in a good mood today! I'll teach you a set of boxing techniques! I'll only demonstrate it once, so watch carefully!"
Just then.
"Go to hell!!!"
Luo Sanpao had actually gotten up, and a final burst of madness suddenly erupted in his eyes!
He roared, picked up a knife, and lunged at Chen Wen!
"Sir, be careful!"
"behind!"
Liang Kuan was the first to shout a warning, and Ma Rulong's pupils shrank. Without thinking, he was about to rush forward to intercept!
Zhuo Yifei was also terrified!
The pirate henchmen, who had already given up hope, suddenly had a last, twisted glimmer of hope in their eyes. Many of them clenched their fists instinctively, almost shouting out loud.
Lu Huiguang, Lin Guobin, and the others were so frightened that they dared not breathe, their hearts pounding in their throats.
The broken blade pierced the air, its cold light already reaching his back!
Facing the sneak attack from behind by the broken blade that embodied Luo Sanpao's last madness and strength.
Instead of panicking and dodging, Chen Wen burst into laughter!
"Hahaha! You've come at the perfect time!"
Amidst the laughter, his figure suddenly became somewhat unsteady and swaying.
He seemed genuinely unable to hold his liquor, his steps unsteady and disordered, like a drunkard staggering.
However, this seemingly chaotic drunken walk, at the last second, by the slightest margin, caused the fatal stab to miss.
At the same time, Chen Wen tilted his head back and gulped down another mouthful of wine.
His left fist, carrying a seemingly soft but actually incredibly concentrated internal force, struck out with a thunderous roar!
"First move, Lü Dongbin, drunkenly lifting a wine pot with the strength of a thousand pounds!"
He recited the words clearly, yet his movements were as fluid as flowing water.
The way he raised his arm and threw a punch was just like someone drunk, casually and unpredictably pouring wine from a jug.
The punch landed lightly on Luo Sanpao's arm as he hastily withdrew to block.
boom!
Luo Sanpao felt an incredibly heavy yet incredibly tricky force penetrate his arm, causing his entire left arm to instantly become numb and painful, and his chest to feel as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.
With a muffled groan, his body, which he had finally managed to steady, swayed again, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"What?!"
Before he could react, he heard Chen Wen's laughter again.
"Look closely! Drunken Fist, drunken fist, it's the form that's drunk, but the spirit that's awake! Power isn't confined to the fists and palms; it can be hidden in the elbows, stored in the shoulders, and released from the feet! It seems light and casual, but in reality, it weighs a ton!"
"Second move, Iron Crutch Li, Spinning Kick Knee Strike Drunken Master!"
Chen Wen spun around in a drunken gait, his right leg sweeping out like a whirlwind, a low sweep that once again accurately struck Luo Sanpao's ravaged tumor-ridden leg.
Luo Sanpao roared in pain, completely losing his balance and staggering forward.
Chen Wen continued spinning, his left knee like a cannonball, using the force of the spin to slam into Luo Sanpao's exposed abdomen as he bent over!
"Ugh!"
Luo Sanpao's eyes bulged out, his stomach churned, and he almost vomited bile. He curled up like a shrimp.
Chen Wen's tone was light and intoxicated, yet every word was clear: "The spinning kick must be as fast as lightning, the knee strike as powerful as a collapsing mountain! Drunkenness is merely a decoy to mislead the opponent; the real killing move is hidden in this 'drunken' stagger!"
"The third move, Han Zhongli, a falling step, a hug and a lift to the center!"
Chen Wen suddenly stumbled, as if he were really about to fall over, and fell forward.
However, this fall was incredibly fast, instantly bringing him close to the writhing, pained Luo Sanpao.
As he stumbled, his hands moved like nimble snakes emerging from their holes. With one hand, he grabbed Luo Sanpao's left wrist, which was holding the broken blade, and suddenly lifted and twisted it upwards!
Click!
Luo Sanpao's wrist had already been struck many times, and this time it was completely deformed, the broken blade hitting the ground with a thud.
But Chen Wen's attacks did not stop!
With his other hand, he joined his fingers like a halberd, and with the momentum of his forward stride, he delivered a vicious blow to Luo Sanpao's heart acupoint with the hidden force of his fingertips!
"puff!"
Luo Sanpao was knocked off the ground and thrown backward, crashing heavily several steps away, kicking up a cloud of dust and spitting out blood!