Chapter 134: A Single Blow, Instant Kill!

"Ding."

As the timekeeper struck the bell, the ring match commenced immediately!

The audience roared like a tidal wave, overwhelmingly supporting Wang Gang and cheering him on. Bi Haichao sat comfortably on a long bench, sipping tea while his lackeys tended to his bandages, ready to enjoy the show.

Meanwhile, Rabbit and Zhang Heifa were restless and anxious. Even though Ye Wushang possessed impressive strength, they had no confidence in him facing Wang Gang, a three-time Sanda champion.

"Zhang Heifa, hurry."

"Call Chairman Jiang and tell him to get here immediately."

Rabbit, deeply worried, whispered his instructions.

Zhang Heifa pulled a bitter face and shook his head, "It's no use, Rabbit. The Chairman has a very important meeting today and has turned off his phone."

"Besides, even if we reached him, he wouldn't be able to make it in time."

"What I'm worried about now is that losing to Wang Gang isn't the only issue—Bi Haichao might stir up trouble and play dirty on purpose."

Rabbit was startled and asked nervously, "Then what do we do?"

"Are we just supposed to watch Mr. Ye get beaten to death by Wang Gang?"

"I'm going all in!"

Zhang Heifa's expression darkened as he gritted his teeth. "I'm calling my men over right now."

"We'll surround the shipping container. If Wang Gang or Bi Haichao dare to pull anything, I'll fight them to the death!"

"Count me in!"

Rabbit nodded, "My men are also outside the pier. I'll have them all come in."

"If we work from the inside and outside, combining our two factions, I don't believe Bi Haichao would dare to act recklessly."

Agreement reached.

The two took out their phones to make arrangements. Once everything was set, they looked up at the ring.

"Kid, you're fighting for Bi Haichao, hoping to use my reputation to make a name for yourself."

"And I'm cleaning you up for Bi Haichao, since there's a 200,000 reward."

"Whether you survive after you go to the hospital later depends on your own fate..."

"I'll defend, you attack."

Before Wang Gang could finish speaking, Ye Wushang suddenly spoke up. He held up a single finger and said calmly, "I'll end this fight within one round."

"I'm giving you one chance. If you try anything after you're defeated, I can't guarantee your life."

Boom!

Hearing this, Wang Gang's scalp tingled. He stared at Ye Wushang in disbelief. "What the hell did you say?"

"You want me to attack while you defend?"

"With my strength, do you think you can defend?"

"And you're going to finish me within a round? Who do you think you are, a boxing champion?"

"Let me tell you, I am the three-time consecutive Sanda champion, the boxing king!"

"Do you have the skills to act so arrogant with me?"

Ye Wushang was unimpressed. "Too much talk."

"Are you going to attack or not? If you don't, I'm going to make the first move."

"Damn!"

Wang Gang was furious. He hadn't expected this kid to be so arrogant. Even at death's door, he still dared to talk tough.

"You've got guts."

"I didn't want to kill you since we have no grievances."

"But since you insist on acting tough, right?"

"Fine, I'll grant your wish!"

With a roar, Wang Gang stomped his feet, the sheer force causing the entire ring to tremble. A cloud of dust rose three feet high. He charged forward with powerful, heavy strides, like a behemoth.

When he was a meter away, he suddenly raised his right arm; his muscles bulged and veins popped. His display of raw, overwhelming power instantly captured everyone's attention.

"This Wang Gang is truly strong."

"That muscle power is off the charts, just like a grizzly bear. If that punch lands, won't he be smashed into a meat patty?"

"That kid must have a hole in his brain. Not only does he dare to challenge Wang Gang, but he also insults and provokes him. Let's see how he dies this time!"

"Who cares if he lives or dies? As long as we get a good show, it would be even better if his brains were punched out!"

The crowd jeered and mocked.

Bi Haichao sipped his tea with a wide smile.

Rabbit and Zhang Heifa, however, had their hearts in their throats, trembling with nerves.

Just as everyone thought Ye Wushang was doomed—

"Crack!"

Before Wang Gang's fist could even get close to Ye Wushang, the latter flashed to the side. He grabbed Wang Gang's wrist and gave it a sharp twist. A crisp snap echoed, and Wang Gang let out a scream of agony.

Before he could react, his entire body was spun 360 degrees in mid-air.

By the time he was dazed and confused, Ye Wushang leaped up, bent his right leg, and slammed his knee into Wang Gang's midsection.

"Bang."

A loud thud rang out.

Bones cracked.

Wang Gang spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered in all directions.

Just as he was about to collapse, Ye Wushang's eyes turned cold, and he kicked out violently!

"Boom!"

A deafening, earth-shaking roar followed.

Wang Gang was sent flying out of the ring like a kite with a broken string. He crashed into the opposite wall, slumped down like a dead dog, and lay motionless on the ground.

He was trembling, unable to move. Blood seeped from his nose and mouth, and his consciousness faded into chaos.

"Thud."

At that moment, Ye Wushang landed gracefully.

He stood there, face unreddened and breathing steady, as if nothing had happened.

With his hands behind his back, he stood tall, chest out, looking down on the world like an unstoppable god of war.

"What, what just happened?"

"Wang Gang, he... he lost?"

"He lost within one round, and so miserably at that?"

"Damn, this kid is a beast!"

After two or three seconds of stunned silence, thunderous applause erupted.

The onlookers were there for the thrill and the fun. Though they had favored Wang Gang, seeing him get taken down in one move left them awestruck.

"How could this be?"

"Is this kid's martial art really that strong?"

Bi Haichao stood up instinctively, the teacup in his hand shattering on the floor.

As for Rabbit and Zhang Heifa, after a moment of shock, they erupted into ecstatic cheers!

"Mr. Ye is mighty! Mr. Ye is the best!"

"He really ended the fight in one round, that was absolutely brilliant!"

"That strength, that footwork—truly exquisite. I'm impressed, truly impressed!"

The two ran onto the ring, surrounding Ye Wushang with praise and flattery, their admiration coming from the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Wushang, however, remained calm. Without bothering to acknowledge Wang Gang, he walked off the ring and stood before the stunned Bi Haichao. "Well, Mr. Bi, can you personally select the master craftsmen for me now?"

Bi Haichao froze.

The man appeared lighthearted, but his overwhelming aura was intimidating. Even with a smile on his face, Bi Haichao felt an extraordinary killing intent!

He had always admired the strong, and while he thought highly of Wang Gang, the man had been taken down in a single move!

Facing the question, he bowed his head without hesitation. "No problem, Mr. Ye. I'll take you to pick them out right now."

"I will select the best master craftsmen for you. There's no need to borrow them—take them, use them for as long as you want, and keep them if you need to."

Hearing this, Ye Wushang's smile deepened.

Rabbit and Zhang Heifa were overjoyed and were about to follow when Wang Gang, having regained some strength, stood up and shouted, "Stop!"

The group paused.

Looking at the limping Wang Gang, they frowned. "What, haven't you been beaten enough?"

"I accept my defeat!"

Wang Gang had shed his previous arrogance and bowed respectfully to Ye Wushang. "But, I would like to challenge you to another round."

"Are you sick in the head?" Zhang Heifa rolled his eyes. "Since you've accepted defeat, why keep fighting?"

"Won't you just lose again?"

"I can't beat you, but that doesn't mean others can't!" Wang Gang said solemnly. "Over the years, I've traveled everywhere challenging arenas, not just to make money, but to find an expert who can help me take revenge."

"Revenge?" Zhang Heifa raised an eyebrow.

Ye Wushang waved his hand. "Your revenge is your own business; it has nothing to do with me."

"I told you, you only get one chance. Since the winner is decided, I hope you won't pester me."

"Otherwise, it won't be as simple as just getting injured."

With that, he turned to leave.

But Wang Gang suddenly knelt, grabbed his leg, and pleaded, "Mr. Ye, I beg you, let's fight one more time."

"As long as you agree, I'm willing to be your servant for the rest of my life."

"You took me down in one move; I believe if you step in, you can definitely defeat my enemy."

"By then..."

"Not interested!"

Ye Wushang didn't want to hear any more. He kicked him aside and, guided by Bi Haichao, walked into the inner room.

Although it was a shipping container, it was spacious, with a large hall and a dedicated working area inside.

In dozens of cubicles, one or two master craftsmen were busy hammering gold, silver, and jade.

"Mr. Ye, the Black Dragon Society has fifty-six craftsmen in total."

"They are all top-tier experts, whether it's hammering gold and silver or crafting antiques, they can handle anything with ease."

"I've selected these six for you—they are our best technicians."

"Are you satisfied?"

Bi Haichao led the way, having meticulously chosen six master craftsmen to stand before Ye Wushang.

These men were strong and skilled. Most importantly, the Black Dragon Society held leverage over them. If they were told to go east, they wouldn't dare head west.

Ye Wushang questioned them carefully and observed them closely before drawing his conclusion.

Bi Haichao had indeed done his best. These six were the finest craftsmen available.

Although they still lacked a bit of refinement, with proper guidance from him, forming the array to break the barrier shouldn't be an issue.

"Good, these six will do."

Ye Wushang nodded and instructed Rabbit to take the six men out. He then looked at Bi Haichao with a smile. "Bi Haichao, now can you tell me why you didn't want to lend me your master craftsmen in the first place?"