622: Chapter 622 Xiang Yu’s Shameless Behavior 622: Chapter 622 Xiang Yu’s Shameless Behavior After hearing Xiang Yu’s words, Qin Liang burst out laughing again.

Not only were Xiang Yu and his men speechless, but even the brothers behind Qin Liang felt somewhat embarrassed.

Xiang Yu kept cursing at him, and yet he laughed so joyfully—it was really something to see someone who could act so shamelessly.

Initially, Qin Liang was a bit worried, considering Xiang Yu had quite a few men.

If a real fight broke out, he wasn’t completely confident of winning.

But now that he knew the men behind Xiang Yu were just hired with money, he was reassured.

“I’ll give you a chance, kneel before me now, and then loudly call me ‘Grandpa’ three times, admit your mistakes, and I’ll make your end quick.

Otherwise, wait a while, and I’ll make you wish you were dead,” Qin Liang said, in a great mood, completely forgetting about the bloody corpse of Gao Leiming behind him.

Xiang Yu just shook his head with a wry smile and then turned to his brothers and said, “These guys are all freaks, I wonder if they got squeezed too hard coming out of their mothers’ asses.”

Although Xiang Yu’s voice was not loud, everyone present heard it.

His brothers couldn’t hide their amusement.

Even if Qin Liang was in a good mood, his face turned the color of liver when he heard Xiang Yu’s words.

He didn’t hate Xiang Yu that much before, simply wanting to kill him plainly.

But now, he saw Xiang Yu as his archenemy and, gritting his teeth, yelled, “Xiang Yu, don’t be so quick with your sharp tongue, today I will take your life.”

“Fuck your mother, you’re just a gangster from the underworld, stop trying to act like some literate person, okay?

Don’t talk about being quick with the tongue, dumbass.

Brothers, kill him,” Xiang Yu screamed.

Tie Zhuzi and the others had already been itching to go, and upon hearing Xiang Yu’s command, they all howled and charged forward—especially Tie Zhuzi, who suddenly burst into laughter and then rushed forward, shouting.

The sight of him was really speechless.

It was as though a single man who had been pent up for years suddenly rushed into the Zuihua Building.

Tie Zhuzi, leading the brothers behind him, charged forward, yelling as they went.

Standing there, Qin Liang was dumbfounded.

What kind of people were these?

Lunatics?

They had seemed fine just a moment ago, but now they were clearly mad.

“Don’t be afraid, it’s just an illusion,” Qin Liang yelled out, trying to steady his troops’ morale since they outnumbered the others.

“Ah!” Suddenly, a man stood in front of Qin Liang, then shouted excitedly.

Qin Liang quickly stepped back warily, then was on guard for the man to charge at him.

Little did he know, the guy would just chuckle and say, “You’re not my type; my big brother will come to take care of you later.” After saying that, he crazily rushed towards other people.

Qin Liang was sweating bullets; he had fought his way up to this point, battling through countless fights and killing many.

But he had never seen someone so excited to fight, and a bad premonition began to spread in his heart.

He looked around, and sure enough, his own brothers were no match for the enemy.

Particularly a tall man with a dark face who charged into the midst of his brothers and grabbed one man’s legs, swinging him around.

It was as if he wasn’t fighting but playing a game, soon flinging several people around him through the air.

Xiao Xuan, who had charged in with Tie Zhuzi, knew Tie Zhuzi’s fighting style well and quickly kept his distance.

Some brothers didn’t know better and, worried Tie Zhuzi was at a disadvantage, tried to support him.

After being inadvertently punched a few times by Tie Zhuzi, they all stayed far away, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Tie Zhuzi fought and yelled at the same time, his crazy demeanor looking almost inhuman.

Xiang Yu stood there, also feeling helpless.

This kid seemed to be going crazy with suppression.

It was a good thing he was following him—if set loose in society, who knew how many people he would beat up every day.

Although Qin Liang had more men, a battle of this scale couldn’t be solved by sheer numbers.

They were fighting with courage, with momentum.

Clearly, Xiang Yu and his crew had a definitive advantage in this regard.

Qin Liang’s heart grew colder and colder.

He had thought this “big brother” role was a sure thing for him today, but he didn’t expect such a twist.

Besides, weren’t all of Xiang Yu’s men bought?

Why were they fighting so ferociously, as if they’d been purchased from some special place?

“Just who exactly are you?” Qin Liang suddenly found the person before him to be somewhat mysterious.

In his memory, Xiang Yu was nothing more than a petty thug.

At most, he had a few dozen people under him, used to dominate a few streets, and now was cowering in one spot, daring not to come out.

But now, the strength Xiang Yu was displaying didn’t seem so straightforward.

Moreover, each one of his men had exceptional martial skills, not like ordinary thugs.

He had been mixing here for quite some time and never realized that such a hidden force existed here.

He was also unprepared today, just rushed over with people, but didn’t bring any weapons.

“You don’t recognize me so soon?

I’m your grandpa, haha,” Xiang Yu joked, then started walking towards Qin Liang step by step.

Qin Liang had grand ambitions; he absolutely couldn’t let him slip away today, or he would become a future problem.

Qin Liang considered himself skilled in combat, and he stood there, unafraid of Xiang Yu.

“The streets say that you once defeated a dumbass named Ba Song.” Qin Liang leisurely took off his outer clothing.

Anyone who had survived to this point had rich combat experience and was especially capable in a fight.

Although Qin Liang had heard that Xiang Yu defeated Ba Song, he didn’t believe it without seeing it with his own eyes.

Stories always become exaggerated in the telling, without a shred of truth.

Today, he intended to kill Xiang Yu.

As long as he killed Xiang Yu, who would dare to spread rumors of Xiang Yu’s combat prowess afterwards?

“You are quite confident in yourself,” Xiang Yu said, having arrived in front of Qin Liang, then he kicked out at him.

Qin Liang was about to boast some more when Xiang Yu suddenly struck, catching him off guard.

“You’re shameless, resorting to a sneak attack!” Qin Liang shouted as he leaped backward.

Xiang Yu didn’t say anything further and attacked directly.

At this, the surrounding crowd heard Qin Liang’s shouts, with some stopping to watch the two of them battle.

All of Xiang Yu’s brothers understood Xiang Yu’s character—about the sneak attack, they naturally believed it happened, but they all felt it was a thrilling thing.

None of them felt dishonored.

It’s said that a General’s personality reflects in his soldiers.

Xiang Yu had a thick face, and so did the brothers he led.

“Beat him up,” someone shouted, and then the surrounding area erupted in cheers.

They watched Xiang Yu fight, but every time it was so stirring that they felt an irresistible urge to go to the Shaolin Temple and become Monks.

Xiang Yu’s moves were flashy, one kick following another, giving Qin Liang no chance to fight back.

Qin Liang was forced to keep retreating.

“Humph!

You just took the upper hand by sneak attacking, what skill is that?

Have the decency to stop, and let’s have a proper fight,” Qin Liang, having been driven into a corner, could only seize the moment to shout out loud…