Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Chapter 572 Why Don’t You Do It?

You know, under normal circumstances, finding a top master who has truly reached the realm of perfection to have a real fight with is harder than climbing to the sky.

For Du Guanghe, he has had a strong premonition recently - he is very close to practicing all martial arts to perfection.

However, that subtle feeling seems to be always separated by a thin veil, making it unclear to see clearly, like seeing flowers in the fog, hazy and unclear.

Because of this, when this rare and powerful enemy appeared before him, Du Guanghe was extremely excited, with excitement flashing in his eyes, because this was undoubtedly a great opportunity to verify whether what he had learned and understood was correct by fighting with this strong enemy.

So he decisively rejected the help from He Yuzhu and others and decided to face this fierce battle alone.

His heart was full of fighting spirit, like a beast about to rush into the battlefield.

On the other hand, Liang Feixing was extremely anxious and had no intention of fighting anymore.

Seeing that his companion Wei Wuji had been captured by the enemy, he knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would probably end up with the same tragic ending.

Therefore, Liang Feixing's attacks became more and more ruthless and fierce. He used all his killer moves one by one, trying to force his way out with these tricks.

His eyes revealed determination and madness, and every move he made was meant to be a desperate one.

His attack was like a violent storm, with a desperate momentum.

However, Du Guanghe had been through many battles and had extremely rich combat experience. Facing Liang Feixing's violent attack, he did not choose to confront him head-on, but cleverly used a guerrilla tactic of being close yet distant.

His figure was seen to be erratic. Sometimes he would get close to Liang Feixing to launch a surprise attack, and the attack was as fast as lightning; sometimes he would quickly retreat to avoid the opponent's sharp edge, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

Although he seems to be at ease, he is actually constantly trying to practice various strategic ideas in his mind.

Each of his movements was carefully calculated, as if he was playing a game of wits with Liang Feixing.

He nodded slightly, his eyes deep, as if he could see through this complicated shopping mall, and responded slowly:

"Haha, these days, it's not enough to just make some money from business. The business world is like a battlefield. It may seem calm on the surface, but it is actually full of dangers. If you are not careful, you may lose everything. Only with a strong enough military force as a solid backing can we truly protect the safety of our company's assets! Otherwise, even if the business is booming, once it encounters the covetousness of those with ulterior motives, the company you have worked so hard to build may fall into the hands of others in the blink of an eye. What's more terrifying is that my wife and daughter at home may not be able to be saved. By then, it will be too late to regret!"

At this point, He Yuzhu seemed to be touched by the past cases of losses caused by insufficient force. He could not help but sigh, his expression full of worry, turned to look at Huo Yingdong, and continued:

"Like you, your business has not been able to grow in these years. It must be because you lack top masters. Although your bodyguards are quite strong and have reached the level of dark energy, they are already masters in the eyes of ordinary people. But in the grand realm system of martial arts, they are still far from the realm of transformation. The difference in martial arts realm is a world of difference at a critical moment! A master of the realm of transformation can fight against a hundred and turn the tide of the battle. Because of this, you can only choose to cooperate with others and do some business such as building houses and selling pre-sale properties. Moreover, most of the newly built buildings have been snapped up by other forces and used for rental profit. As for the engineering projects you have undertaken, they are all low-profit jobs such as maintaining dams and clearing silt..."

This type of project not only requires a large amount of manpower and material resources and countless efforts, but also for foreign companies, the profit margin is relatively small and the risk is not small, so they are usually not willing to take over such projects.

Huo Yingdong looked at the busy construction site, with machines roaring, people coming and going, and the raised dust flying in the sunlight. Everyone was busy making a living.

There was a hint of envy in his eyes.

Especially when he saw He Yuzhu, he was filled with emotion.

He knew very well that He Yuzhu possessed extremely high talent in martial arts and had reached the pinnacle of martial arts at a young age. This talent and achievement was truly admirable.

He Yuzhu's attainments in martial arts have long left many legends in the martial arts world. His deeds of fighting against many enemies alone have won the admiration of countless martial artists.

However, Huo Yingdong was not aware at the moment that He Yuzhu was actually a more powerful Dan-holding master.

In his opinion, He Yuzhu is already a leader among the masters of the realm of transformation.

Huo Yingdong looked at Du Guanghe's calm and capable figure in the arena and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart:

"It would be great if I could have such outstanding subordinates like Mr. Du!"

These words are full of envy and admiration.

Faced with Huo Yingdong's envious words, He Yuzhu just laughed it off casually, with a faint smile on his face, and did not respond much.

After all, he knew that he had much more than just Du Guanghe, his capable subordinate.

In his own house, the three women seem gentle on weekdays, but in fact they are gifted in martial arts, and now they have successfully broken through to the level of transformation.

In addition, the sisters Du Weixiang and Du Weifang, and four beauties, Elena, Lou Xiaoe, Huang Zhirou and Liao Lieying, have also entered the ranks of Hua Jin.

Although they are slightly lacking in experience in actual combat, when it comes to the realm of cultivation, they are undoubtedly at the highest level.

If these women were to be put on display together, with their current skills, it would surely be enough to leave everyone present dumbfounded and amazed.

Not to mention, having Du Guanghe, a veteran fighter who has been through hundreds of battles, struggled in the underworld disputes for many years, and gone through countless hardships as a backing, is undoubtedly a great help to He Yuzhu.

Just as He Yuzhu and Huo Yingdong were chatting, the situation on the court not far away changed rapidly and the situation suddenly changed.

The swords and knives flashed, and the sharp blades reflected a cold light in the sunlight, which was frightening.

The shouts and sounds of killing rose and fell, interweaving into a clamor.

All contestants tried their best, either dodging or swinging their swords at each other.

But in the blink of an eye, the strong and the weak were separated, and the winner was immediately apparent.

Du Guanghe is a veteran who has been in the battlefield for many years and is very experienced.

At this moment, he was firmly in control of this key link of the sacrificial ceremony. The chaos around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He had no worries in his heart. He looked calm and composed, and his every move was calm, as if everything was under control.

On the other hand, Liang Feixing looked a little embarrassed in the crowd, like a lamb fallen into a tiger's mouth. Although he was still struggling hard and had the strength to move, facing the powerful and calm Du Guanghe, he knew in his heart that he was no match in this contest and defeat seemed to be doomed.

What's worse is that there are many enemies around him who are eyeing him covetously. Their ferocious eyes are like a wolf staring at a lone lamb, as if they want to eat him alive.

This gaze was like a thorn in the back, making Liang Feixing tremble with fear and trepidation, and the cold sweat on his back instantly soaked his clothes.

After a fierce fight with Du Guanghe for a while, Liang Feixing had already put all his strength into it, using all the martial arts moves he had learned over the years, from the basic punch and kick routines to complex weapon techniques, and even the hidden secret skills he had hidden in his box, without reservation.

His body was agile, sometimes like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit, sometimes like a snake emerging from a cave. As the sword flashed, he carried an indomitable momentum.

However, these moves were like an ant trying to shake a tree or a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of the battle-hardened Du Guanghe, and were completely unable to shake his opponent in the slightest.

Du Guanghe has gone through countless actual combat exercises, fought in life-and-death battles, and accumulated extremely rich combat experience.

At this moment, in this fierce confrontation, he actually seemed to be able to break through the previous bottleneck. The true energy in his body became more and more powerful, like a flood that was about to burst its dam, ready to go.

Suddenly, Du Guanghe let out a long roar towards the sky, which shook the whole area, like thunder exploding out of nowhere, rolling in and making everyone around him tremble with fear.

At the same time, the moves in his hands changed instantly, and he launched an extremely fierce attack like a storm.

His figure was as elusive as a ghost, and his fists and legs were whistling and blowing. Wherever they went, the air vibrated and made a whistling sound.

Liang Feixing tried his best to hold on, gritting his teeth. He used up all his strength in every block and counterattack. Sweat kept flowing down his cheeks and neck, soaking his clothes.

But Du Guanghe's offensive was so overwhelming, one wave after another, that he gradually became unable to cope.

Not long after, Liang Feixing finally revealed a flaw under the violent attack, and his body swayed slightly.

Du Guanghe was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He seized the opportunity in an instant and struck out fiercely, like a black lightning, carrying the force of thunder.

The long sword in Liang Feixing's hand flew out, drew an arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a "clang" sound with unwillingness and helplessness.

Liang Feixing, who had lost his weapon, looked at his empty hands, knowing that the situation was hopeless and he had no power to resist. He was filled with despair and could only sigh helplessly and shouted loudly: "I surrender and am willing to pay the ransom!"

When Du Guanghe heard this, his face did not show much expression. He just nodded slightly, his expression cold, as if he was an iceberg that had not melted for a thousand years.

Then he waved to the people around him, signaling them to come forward and tie Liang Feixing up tightly.

Just then, a steady and powerful sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and a man was seen walking steadily towards them.

This person was Du Guanghe. He walked straight to He Yuzhu, his face solemn, and said in a voice as loud as a bell: "I plan to go into seclusion for a few hours. At this moment, I feel that I have entered a state of perfection."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu was slightly stunned at first, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: Could it be that Du Guanghe has made a breakthrough?

Then he showed a happy expression, nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, okay! Then you can just concentrate on your retreat."

As he spoke, Du Guanghe added, "Don't worry, I have sent two people who have reached the pinnacle of strength to rescue you. Now all the invading enemies have been taken down. I think no one else will dare to come and cause trouble in the short term."

Speaking of this, we have to talk about a person named Du Guanghe.

Before this, although he had also achieved the state of transformation, he was always a little short of the state of perfection, as if there was a layer of window paper between them that was always difficult to break through.

However, this time, through a thrilling and fierce fight, between life and death, Du Guanghe seemed to have an epiphany, and suddenly understood everything. He broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and successfully entered the realm of perfection.

This can naturally be regarded as a great happy event, which is of vital significance to the improvement of their strength.

After saying this, Du Guanghe did not dare to delay even a bit, knowing that this critical period after the breakthrough could not afford to fail, and he hurriedly headed towards the basement with his two favorite disciples.

The two disciples also had solemn expressions and followed Du Guanghe closely in hurried steps.

On this side, the remaining matters were handed over to several of Huo Yingdong's capable subordinates.

They first tidied up the scene quickly, cleared away the scattered weapons and debris, and wiped away the blood.

The bloodstains on the ground had already dried up, and they used a rough cloth dipped in water to wipe them vigorously, not leaving any trace.

Then Liang Feixing, Wei Wuji and Xu Changfeng who had been captured earlier were imprisoned together in one place. The cell was sturdy and extra personnel were assigned to strengthen the guard to prevent any unexpected situations. Every detail was arranged properly.

After everything was arranged, He Yuzhu greeted Huo Yingdong softly and then turned back to his bedroom.

After entering the room and closing the door, he slowly came to the bed and gently reached out to unblock the blocked acupuncture points on Lin Wanting's body and the small underwear stuffed in her mouth beside He Yuzhu.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah!" Lin Wanting stomped her feet in anger. Her pretty face turned red like a ripe apple, and saliva kept coming out of her mouth, as if she wanted to spit out all the grievances she had just suffered.

Her eyes were wide open and her eyebrows were raised. She looked so cute and funny, with anger and unwillingness in her eyes.

After venting her dissatisfaction, Lin Wanting rushed into the bathroom like a gust of wind, turned on the faucet and started washing.

Water splashed everywhere as she scrubbed her face vigorously, wishing she could rub off every layer of skin, as if she wanted to wash away all the unhappiness.

While she was washing, she was mumbling and cursing, and the sound could be faintly heard through the door.

After a while, the tightly closed bathroom door slowly shook, then was pushed open, and Lin Wanting walked out with light steps.

The angry blush on her cheeks had not yet faded, just like the sunset glow painted by fiery clouds on the horizon. Her chest was heaving violently with anger, and every breath was filled with uncontrollable emotion.