C13 The Hero and the Hero

At this moment, Chen Youcai, who was standing behind Sun Xiaowu, came to his side. Everything had happened too fast, and he hadn't even seen how Zhao Tiefeng had punched him before; Sun Xiaowu had already been knocked to the ground. Luckily, Sun Youdao quickly retreated, otherwise Sun Yige might never be able to get up again.

Seeing that his punch had missed, Zhao Tieru was also very surprised. Not many people could dodge this full force punch of his. He did not know if it was a fluke or strength that a small police officer could avoid.

Knowing that Chen Youcai was a formidable opponent, he could only make a move first to gain the upper hand. Zhao Tieru rushed up to him in a few steps, and before Chen Youcai could react, Zhao Tieru made a hook at him from the bottom up.

This punch was even more powerful than the one he just threw at Sun Xiaowu. It flew upward at an extremely high speed and left a buzzing sound in the air. It was both piercing and shocking to the point that Chen Xiaolian suspected that this punch would knock out one of his heads if it hit his head.

Chen Youcai had previously witnessed the speed at which Zhao Tieniu beat up Sun Xiao Yu and his strength was unimaginable. Chen Youcai was already prepared for this, so he made a V shaped head and quickly moved it from left to right, barely dodging Zhao Tieniu's lightning attack. His right hand punched towards Zhao Tieniu's chest from bottom to bottom.

When Zhao Tieru saw Chen Youcai's smooth movements, he secretly admired him. Obviously, he was an expert who was able to dodge his attacks while attacking him. It seemed that the police department was also full of talented people who had to put in all their effort to deal with him.

Zhao Tieru didn't have any moves in his fighting style; he had learned it from fighting, and there were no tricks involved in it. He threw out a punch, and those who were hit would definitely be killed or injured.

Zhao Tieru could see that the strength behind Chen Youcai's punch was not small. His expression did not change, as if Chen Youcai's attack was only within his expectations. Instead of retreating, he advanced, wanting to test Chen Youcai's strength.

Zhao Tieru used all of his strength to block Chen Youcai's powerful punch, waiting for it to collide with Chen Youcai's fist.

Zhao Tieru felt his wrist sink as his fist went from a root to an arm. Zhao Tieru's heart trembled, he knew that he had met an opponent and his eyes were wide open, but he didn't say anything. He drew back his fist and slowly rubbed it against his back to ease the dull ache in his fist.

On the other hand, Chen Youcai's face was a little pale. He felt as if his fist was broken and was trembling uncontrollably. He used his other hand to gently massage his trembling fist and quickly recovered his strength to receive Zhao Tieru's next wave of attack.

When Zhao Tieru heard the police car's "wow, wow, wow" sound in the distance, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer and a cold light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to safely leave without knocking down this policeman.

Zhao Tieru quickly moved his footwork and threw another punch at Chen Youcai, aiming at his eyes. Zhao Tieru wanted to solve the problem at hand.

So fast! Although he was an enemy, Chen Youcai still couldn't help but praise him. This man could be said to be the only master of boxing he had ever seen in his life. Zhao Tieru's bravery also struck his own competitive spirit. After all, Chen Youcai was a rare opponent in the police force, and when encountering an enemy in the outside world, he would beat him up easily without even a trace of challenge. Today, he had met a powerful expert, and Chen Youcai was full of energy.

With a loud "pa" sound, Chen Youcai and Zhao Tieru each retreated another five steps before stabilizing their bodies. Chen Youcai felt as if his arm had been electrocuted. Not only was there no expression of pain on his face, he was instead in high spirits as he shouted, "Try receiving a punch from me too!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took two steps forward and took a fighting stance that he had learned from the police, attacking towards Zhao Tieru's lower abdomen. This punch was both fast and strange. With the flash of stone and light, Zhao Tieru didn't even see the body of the fist, he only felt a cold light rushing towards his lower body. His reaction was extremely fast, almost out of instinct he tilted his fist backwards, his fist drew a bright half moon light in the air and disappeared in front of him.

He lowered his head and saw that a three inch hole had been opened in his shirt at his abdomen, which clearly showed that it had injured his body. He had fought countless battles in his life, and had yet to suffer such a loss, his heart was filled with both shock and anger. He roared loudly and raised his fist to fight with Chen Youcai.

One of the four delinquents that came with Zhao Tieru went up to the package, opened it, and took out a knife. Seeing this, the other three also ran over, took out their own knives, and rushed towards Little Friend Sun, who was about to come over.

Because all four of them had a knife, Sun Yiyou didn't dare to use his full strength to fight with them. Sun Yiyou dodged left and right with less attack and more defenses, gradually losing the upper hand.

"Ah!" Sun Yige's shout came. Sun Yiyi had been careless and had his back cut by a little hoodlum's knife, leaving a three inch long wound. Although it didn't hurt his vitals, blood was still flowing out slowly. Sun Yiyou was in an even worse condition now, so he could only dodge and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Chen Youcai heard Sun Youcai's shout and saw the four hooligans using a knife to deal with Sun Youdao. Sun Youcai no longer had the same high spirits as before, which made the hooligans retreat.

Chen Youcai was worried that Sun Xiaowu might be in danger, so he suddenly launched a lightning fast attack on Zhao Tieru, scaring him into jumping, dodging the blade, and taking three steps back.

Zhao Tieniu was thinking of returning the favor with a tooth for a tooth, and returning the favor with an eye when he did not expect Chen Youcai to have already left his side and come closer to Sun Xiaowu.

Chen Youcai came to Little Friend Sun's side, without saying a word, he stepped forward and grabbed hold of a little hoodlum who was about to cut towards Little Friend Sun's abdomen. In the blink of an eye, Chen Youcai had his blade in his hand, like a tiger adding wings, making the four little hoodlums not dare to approach him.

This was because the four hoodlums had seen Chen Youcai's might before. They knew that he was no match for their boss, but they still dared to go up against him? He could only surround himself with them, afraid that he would be the next one to be hurt.

At this time, Chen Youcai checked the injuries of Little Friend Sun and was relieved only if there were no major problems. Seeing that the four hooligans would not attack him, Chen Youcai was too lazy to bother with them.

Chen Youcai felt guilty as he looked at the wounded and dying Li Wenbin, who was not far from him. If he had not left to find his colleagues for help, this young man would not have acted this way, and that girl would not have left this world in such a manner. Chen Youcai was unable to forgive himself for what he had done today.

He placed his hand under Li Wenbin's nose. When he saw that Li Wenbin's breathing was even and that there was no danger to his life, a huge boulder in his heart finally dropped. A youngster who was beaten up to such an extent was actually miraculously still alive, and Chen Youcai had a whole new level of respect for Li Wenbin. Fortunately, he was here, otherwise, this youngster would have been beaten to death no matter how strong his life was.

Chen Youcai reached out his hand to pick Li Wenbin up and start rescuing him, but suddenly, Li Wenbin coughed and opened his eyes. His eyes were cold and without any trace of human emotion, piercing into Chen Youcai's heart like sharp knives. Chen Youcai was shocked.

To have such a look in his eyes made even the policemen, who had been working for many years, a little scared. It seemed that this young man was not a hero in the future, but he would become a great hero in the future. If he became a hero, then he would be the blessing of society, the representative of human justice, the evil nemesis of criminals, and the indispensable dragon of the people in the motherland.

If he became a tyrant, even if he couldn't bring disaster upon the people, he wouldn't repay his country. Even if he couldn't harm the society, he would cause panic. Even if he didn't succeed, he would die.

He wished that even if he became a formidable figure, he would become a formidable figure that everyone respected. But who knew what kind of formidable person he could be? Who could predict what would happen next?