Xiao Hu was different from his older brother.
He was as taciturn as a mute, but when it came to dealing with enemies, he was even more ferocious than his brother Xiao Wu. Once he seized an opportunity, he would leave no room for the opponent to retaliate.
Looking at Xiao Hu opposite him, Peng Jiachao felt an inexplicable trace of unease.
"Speak, how do you want to die?" Peng Jiachao said coldly.
In war, attacking the heart is paramount.
Outside the village, in the SUV.
The two had not yet recovered from the bloody scene they had just witnessed, when Xiao Hu made his entrance. Jiang Donghui turned to Wu Lingyun, "Xiao Wu is truly a ruthless man, killing someone as soon as he said it. And Brother Chen, his movements were perfectly executed, as if he had been prepared for a long time."
Wu Lingyun gagged a few times. The bloody scene had given her an extremely shocking visual impact and made her stomach feel a wave of discomfort.
Jiang Donghui quickly handed her a bottle of mineral water.
After drinking a few sips, Wu Lingyun's frantically beating heart gradually stabilized.
"They actually killed someone..." she murmured.
She remembered that night, the fierce gaze Chen Jinzhao had cast at her. If she hadn't apologized, Chen Jinzhao would probably have been serious too.
Unconsciously.
Wu Lingyun's perception of Chen Jinzhao had shifted from dislike to fear.
Jiang Donghui thought of something and said to Wu Lingyun, "What happened tonight must not be revealed, otherwise it will bring great trouble to Brother Chen and Uncle Li."
Wu Lingyun hummed in response.
However, she was also thinking about how Qin Fengwu could possibly bring Chen Jinzhao down.
The gaze returned to the screen.
Xiao Hu and Peng Jiachao had already made their move. Their figures blurred on the screen, indicating how fast they were.
Jiang Donghui held his breath, secretly cheering for Xiao Hu.
Outside the ancestral hall.
The great battle had begun. From the very start, Xiao Hu had held an absolute advantage. Within ten moves, he had destroyed Peng Jiachao's defensive system, like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus! Peng Jiachao retreated continuously, and was horrified to find his fists already bloody and his arms numb, as if they no longer belonged to him.
Hong Kui's face changed drastically.
It was one thing for Wu Chengqing to lose to Xiao Wu, but was Peng Jiachao going to lose as well?
This made him restless and extremely agitated.
"No, I absolutely cannot let this happen, or I won't be able to explain it to the big shots in the Golden Triangle." Hong Kui pondered countermeasures and inwardly cursed Qian Deshui, wondering where Qian Deshui had found these two experts to assist him.
On the field.
Xiao Hu pressed his advantage, not wanting to give Peng Jiachao any chance to breathe.
This shocked Peng Jiachao.
He asked in horror, "Are you brothers with that person from earlier?"
"Why ask so many questions?" Xiao Hu did not answer. In his opinion, Peng Jiachao was already a corpse.
Peng Jiachao glanced at Xiao Wu, then at Xiao Hu. He became increasingly certain that these two were biological brothers, which led him to associate them with some terrifying events.
However—
Xiao Hu did not want to give Peng Jiachao time to think. He attacked with both fists and feet, making Peng Jiachao cough up blood repeatedly, showing none of the demeanor of an A-class expert.
"Wait a moment!"
Peng Jiachao swallowed the blood back into his stomach and created a five-meter distance from Xiao Hu. "I think I've figured out who you are. Years ago, you two brothers wreaked havoc in the Golden Triangle for a while, and were known by the nickname Black and White Impermanence."
Xiao Hu stopped his attack, not pursuing.
Chen Jinzhao raised an eyebrow, then turned to look at Xiao Wu, as if asking him if Peng Jiachao's words were true.
Xiao Wu smiled and nodded.
"So it's you. I was also a bit confused earlier and was guessing your identities," Chen Jinzhao said meaningfully. He had indeed heard of the nickname Black and White Impermanence.
As Chen Jinzhao rose to prominence, the name Black and White Impermanence was also rising. However, Chen Jinzhao had never clashed directly with Black and White Impermanence, which had piqued his great interest at the time.
Who would have thought—
Black and White Impermanence were his uncle's confidants?
What a coincidence.
"I am White Impermanence, and my brother is Black Impermanence," Xiao Wu said proactively.
On the world's individual combat rankings, White Impermanence was ranked forty-ninth, and Black Impermanence was ranked forty-fifth, which showed their power.
In a hidden corner.
Verus and Yamata Shinchu looked at each other again. "Are these brothers really this strong?"
"It's indeed a bit troublesome..."
Hearing Verus's words, Yamata Shinchu's face still showed a confident smile. "He is strong, let him be strong. Don't we still have three snipers? We can take one person down with each shot. Under heavy sniper rifles, everyone is equal!"
Verus took a deep breath and couldn't help but laugh. "Lord Yamata is right. It seems I was overthinking. This Peng Jiachao doesn't seem to be their match. I think perhaps we should show ourselves."
Yamata Shinchu nodded.
On the field.
Xiao Hu said expressionlessly, "What if you are, what if you are not? You have no chance of winning. If you have any last words, say them quickly."
Peng Jiachao's face changed drastically.
Not everyone could face death so calmly.
The more powerful a person was, the more they feared death.
Hong Kui stood up anxiously again, but the next moment, Xiao Wu pointed a gun at his head. Xiao Wu smiled playfully and said, "You'd better sit there and shut up, or I'll shoot you."
With the muzzle locked on him, a chill rose in Hong Kui's heart, straight to the crown of his head.
He swallowed the words he was about to say and sat on the chair with vacant eyes.
Wu Chengqing had lost, and Peng Jiachao had also lost...
This already meant that the strongest individual combat force of Qianmen had been defeated, and it was impossible to contend with Qian Deshui! He even foresaw that not only would he be unable to continue his offensive into the Jiangnan region, but he would even lose his fundamental base in the Southwest.
For Hong Kui, this was a crushing defeat.
On the field.
Peng Jiachao also felt a sense of dejection. He gritted his teeth and asked, "I am indeed not your match, but I am only here to help Hong Kui, not to be Hong Kui's subordinate. If I surrender to you, can you spare my life?"
To make Xiao Hu agree, Peng Jiachao continued, "If you kill me, you will be making an enemy of the force behind me, which is not worth it. If you spare my life, I guarantee that I will not let the force behind me pursue your responsibility. What do you think?"
"Oh?"
"You lost, so you lost. Why so much nonsense?" Xiao Hu had no intention of sparing Peng Jiachao.
Peng Jiachao's face turned as pale as A4 paper. Gritting his teeth, he retorted, "Aren't you afraid of being hunted by the force behind me? Even if you are in China, you cannot escape the pursuit of the force behind me!"
This sentence was both a threat and a warning.
Xiao Hu, who had always been taciturn, suddenly laughed at this moment. "Stop pretending to be a big shot. Your grandfather is Peng Zhensheng, right? If you dare to hunt us, my brother and I will cross the border directly and take his head off."
"Do you believe it?"