Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 693 Xiang Yu Finally Appears

Wang Huisheng was directly kicked away by Tie Zhuzi, and at that moment, no one dared to step forward to stop Tie Zhuzi. Tie Zhuzi only listened to Xiang Yu, not caring about anyone else.

After being kicked, Wang Huisheng felt a sharp pain in his ribs and wondered if they were broken. But at that time, he had to pick himself up and still manage a smile, "I’m sorry, brother, it’s my fault. I’ll take you there right now."

Seeing this, Xiang Yu knew it was time to step forward and wanted to make his way to the front. But he was completely blocked by the crowd.

"Excuse me, please let me get through," Xiang Yu called out softly from the back.

"What are you squeezing for, looking for trouble?"

"Don’t push. Are you trying to get yourself killed by going to the front?"

Xiang Yu initially wanted to get to the front but ended up being pushed out instead.

"I am Xiang Yu," Xiang Yu simply stated.

A few people behind heard Xiang Yu’s words, each turned their heads to look back, but due to the darkness, no one could see Xiang Yu’s face clearly.

"Get out of the way, don’t cause trouble here. If you keep it up, I’ll kill you."

Several people were very dismissive, now they all believed one thing, that Xiang Yu’s throat had been slit.

Unable to squeeze in, Xiang Yu simply stood there, not moving. Meanwhile, Wang Huisheng had already gone inside with Tie Zhuzi and the others, surrounded by the other brothers of the Tianlong squad.

They had already prepared, ready at a moment’s notice for Tie Zhuzi’s command to give everyone here a good beating and then smash everything in the place.

But ten minutes later, sounds of fighting emerged from inside, and then Tie Zhuzi came out holding something small and skinny. Yes, a thing. Because Wang Huisheng had been beaten beyond recognition by Tie Zhuzi.

Tie Zhuzi came out holding Wang Huisheng and simply threw him down there. Wang Huisheng lay curled up, his life and death unknown.

Seeing this, Han Dong felt a chill in his heart. What was happening? Could it be that Wang Huisheng had confessed everything? He was shocked internally, but didn’t show it and remained calm as usual.

Meanwhile, Tie Zhuzi quickly came up to him, grabbed him by the collar, and yelled, "Where exactly is Brother Yu? Did you dare to deceive me?"

At that moment, Han Dong began to panic. Xiang Yu was clearly inside and had already had his throat slit, so how could he have disappeared? Could it be that Mu Bai had already discovered it and then moved Xiang Yu’s body?

With this thought, Han Dong couldn’t help but glance at Mu Bai, who was leaning against a coffin with a mocking look on his face.

"It’s him, he moved Brother Yu’s body," Han Dong pointed at Mu Bai and shouted.

At this, the people nearby all understood one problem, that Xiang Yu was not inside, and the one whose throat had been slit was someone else.

Realizing this, everyone had a question in their mind, where on earth Xiang Yu had gone. At this moment, the few people standing at the back exchanged anxious glances, then turned to look around.

Just then, they saw Xiang Yu sitting casually at the back, eating peanuts.

They knelt down to take a closer look at Xiang Yu’s face, and the sight nearly scared them out of their wits. Perhaps they hadn’t paid too much attention to Xiang Yu’s face before, but after today’s events, Xiang Yu’s face was deeply etched into their minds.

They would never dare to cross Xiang Yu for the rest of their lives.

Even a few people immediately knelt down and started begging for mercy.

"I’m sorry, brother, we were blind before,"

"It was our fault, and we hope Big Brother won’t hold the small people’s mistakes against us."

The pleas for mercy from several people were discovered by more people, and everyone looked back, but upon seeing who it was, they unconsciously took a step back, creating a clear path in front of Xiang Yu.

In front, Tie Zhuzi and the others still didn’t know what had happened; they thought a formidable figure had arrived. Frustrated as he was, Tie Zhuzi wanted to see who this formidable figure was.

Han Dong and Mu Bai were also curious and looked in that direction as the pathway expanded. What appeared before them was a handsome young man, sitting on the ground with a calm face.

More people around didn’t know what had happened and craned their necks to look in this direction.

When Wu Jing and Tie Zhuzi recognized the person sitting there, Wu Jing laughed, very happily; he had known that Xiang Yu would be okay.

But Tie Zhuzi cried, crying hysterically; at that moment, he was more like a child, crying his eyes out in front of hundreds of people. Yet he felt no shame.

The most shocked was Han Dong; his mouth hung open in disbelief, unable to comprehend why Xiang Yu, who was clearly dead, was still standing here.

He looked over at Wang Huisheng lying there; Wang Huisheng’s expression was as surprised as his own. Not far from Xiang Yu, there was a person lying on the ground. This person was the one who tried to assassinate Xiang Yu, and Xiang Yu had killed him.

When Xiang Yu saw it was finally his turn to appear, he brushed himself off and stood up.

"Brother Yu, I knew you would be fine," Tie Zhuzi sobbed, then suddenly laughed.

"Stop kidding, you already thought I was dead," Xiang Yu said irritably, giving Tie Zhuzi a punch. The two looked at each other and laughed without saying much more.

Though it was just a few simple words, everyone around could see the deep brotherhood between the two and felt somewhat envious.

Wu Jing and Wang Ze also hurried forward to greet Xiang Yu, both faces showing smiles that came from the heart.

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother, Big Brother, Big Brother..."

It was unclear who shouted first, but then hundreds of people began excitedly shouting; the sound was loud, echoing in all directions. They all began to boil with excitement; Xiang Yu was like a pillar of strength in their hearts, capable of solving any problem as long as he was there.

This was a blind trust, of course, influenced somewhat by Tie Zhuzi’s boasting.

Tie Zhuzi loved to brag, often telling his brothers about Xiang Yu’s formidable deeds. Most of it was made up, but as the stories were passed from one to ten, and ten to a hundred, many versions of Xiang Yu circulated.

Although the stories varied, one thing remained unchanged: Xiang Yu was undeniably a formidable figure.

Xiang Yu was moved by this scene; he hadn’t expected his life and death to cause such a stir. He wasn’t afraid of death; his concern was that, should he die, it might cause trouble for his brothers.

Xiang Yu jumped onto a car and then gestured with his hand.

The shouting around him suddenly stopped, and all eyes focused on Xiang Yu, the man they always revered, a god-like figure.

"Thanks for your concern, everyone. I, Xiang Yu, am too lucky to die easily here. Having lived this long, I’ve faced countless life-and-death situations. Many people have sought my life, but in the end, they all died..."

Xiang Yu spoke many heartfelt words, simply expressing his sincere gratitude for his brothers’ concern.

"There’s one thing I want to make clear to everyone, and that’s what happened today." Xiang Yu finished speaking and looked down with a smile at the crowd below, including Han Dong...