Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 775: Li Xiaohuan Finally Convinced

Li Xiaohuan’s unique skill was the mesmerizing darts. As a child, he had watched a TV series where the protagonist was named Li Xunhuan. He thought the protagonist was very cool and his name was quite similar to his own.

Therefore, since childhood, he imitated Li Xunhuan, aspiring to become a master of darts. He then went everywhere to learn the art, but people called him crazy, a lunatic. Who would bother with darts in today’s advanced society?

He had not found a qualified master, so he began practicing on his own every day. Eventually, he truly mastered it, and it could be said that Li Xiaohuan’s dart technique was extraordinarily exquisite.

He could hit any target, and his technique was very peculiar. If Li Xiaohuan hadn’t lost his reason today, his dart throwing wouldn’t have been witnessed by so many people.

Especially Feng Lan, who had heard many legendary stories about Li Xiaohuan’s darts among the Evil God’s followers. Therefore, she was always watching Li Xiaohuan’s movements. When she saw the darts in Li Xiaohuan’s hands, she couldn’t help but cry out.

She couldn’t control herself, and lunged forward; if she could match the speed of the darts, she really wanted to block them in front of Xiang Yu.

At that moment, Xiang Yu also noticed Li Xiaohuan’s movements. Xiang Yu used daggers, which he often threw like darts. Thus, when he saw Li Xiaohuan’s hand twitch, he quickly drew a dagger as well.

Just then, he felt a shadow strike towards his heart. Xiang Yu had no time to think further, as his dagger was already blocking his heart. No sooner had he positioned it there than he felt a powerful force strike the dagger, emitting a harsh sound.

The dart brushed past Xiang Yu’s dagger and flew to one side, which Xiang Yu managed to catch.

The moment Li Xiaohuan threw the dart, he sat down on the ground, not believing that Xiang Yu could dodge his dart. No one had ever managed to dodge it for such a long time.

However, just as his buttocks touched the ground, he heard the harsh sound and then saw Xiang Yu holding his dart and looking at it.

"This can’t be," Li Xiaohuan said, shaking his head in disbelief.

In his subconscious, the moment he threw a dart, the opponent should have been dead. But the opponent was standing there unharmed, holding the dart.

"Impossible," Li Xiaohuan yelled, his hand flicking, and three more darts flew out.

This time, the people around had not seen his move clearly, so none of them cried out.

Xiang Yu could not afford to be careless the moment his opponent’s hand moved. He had already figured out the darts’ trajectory. One was aimed at his heart, another at his head, and surprisingly, the last one at his groin.

It seemed this young man not only wanted to kill him but also wanted to embarrass him after his death.

Li Xiaohuan’s darts were incredibly fast, and Xiang Yu had no time to dodge. He quickly threw his head back to avoid a dart. At the same time, he placed the dagger at his groin, while his left hand positioned another dart at his heart.

It seemed that Xiang Yu valued his groin the most during crucial moments, using his dagger to defend it.

After two clear crisping sounds, Xiang Yu was still standing there unscathed. At that moment, Xiang Yu also threw a dart with his left hand, accurately nailing it to Li Xiaohuan’s forearm.

Having been somewhat lucky the last two times, Xiang Yu didn’t want to take another risk. Otherwise, he really might end up here.

Li Xiaohuan still had another dart, but now he couldn’t reach for it. His forearm was pierced by the dart, dripping with blood.

"You can do it too?" Li Xiaohuan asked, not minding his arm, just foolishly staring at Xiang Yu.

"Just learned it from you," Xiang Yu said calmly.

He used to play with daggers a lot, and as the saying goes, mastering one thing opens the door to many others; throwing darts was no different from throwing daggers.

Hearing Xiang Yu’s words, Li Xiaohuan laughed and cried at the same time. He had practiced for many years, sought teachings everywhere, and met his own standards only just now, yet Xiang Yu had learned it just by watching once. It was indeed a grand irony.

"This isn’t something only you can do," Xiang Yu said, then when nobody was paying attention, he threw the dagger he was holding.

The dagger was much larger than the dart and much sharper too.

It pierced right through Li Xiaohuan’s left arm; the force was so great that it knocked Li Xiaohuan to the ground and pinned his left arm to it.

This shocking scene left everyone speechless. How much strength was needed to achieve that?

Li Xiaohuan didn’t yell; all he felt was a sense of defeat. He couldn’t beat Xiang Yu in hand-to-hand combat, had wanted to display his special skill and kill Xiang Yu, but had not anticipated that his opponent would outsmart him in this aspect too. freewebnσvel.cøm

It was unfortunate that he had been so confident just before, declaring that he would contend with his opponent and kill him, only to end up utterly defeated.

Lying there, Li Xiaohuan started to believe it might be true. Liu Lianyu might indeed be dead.

The people from Evil God stood watching Xiang Yu, his imposing figure deeply etched into their memories.

Seeing that Li Xiaohuan had finally conceded, Xiang Yu then looked at Wu Jing and said, "Start getting things ready. Mark them, then let them go."

Wu Jing nodded, then looked at Xiang Yu and asked, "What kind of mark?"

It was then that Tie Zhuzi, excited by the novelty, quickly suggested, "How about we tattoo a few words on their butts, saying: ’I was once a villain.’"

"That’s fine," Xiang Yu said with a casual wave of his hand, clearly agreeing.

Tie Zhuzi was ecstatic, feeling a sense of achievement for having his suggestion accepted. He then dragged Wu Jing off to arrange this matter. Wu Jing, quite speechless, then looked at Tie Zhuzi discontentedly and said, "With so many words, will it fit on their backsides?"

"It all depends on the size of their butts; if it’s small, we’ll print small letters; if it’s large, then large letters."

People from Evil God: "..."

Xiang Yu approached Li Xiaohuan, then bent down to pick up his dagger, wiped the blood off it on him, and sheathed it again.

"Glad you’re okay," Feng Lan said, standing by Xiang Yu with a tone full of concern.

Xiang Yu just nodded and smiled.

Han Rumei inadvertently saw this scene and felt a pang in her heart; clearly, Feng Lan had feelings for Xiang Yu. And since Feng Lan had been her former superior, she always felt somewhat inferior around her.

Feng Lan, realizing Han Rumei was watching, then looked towards her.

Han Rumei turned and left immediately, not wanting others to discern her emotions.

Now that she was the leader of "Dragon Heart," she hoped she could lead "Dragon Heart" and continue protecting Xiang Yu.

"I’ll leave the matters here to you," Xiang Yu said to Feng Lan. "Wu Jing will stay here to help you stabilize the city as quickly as possible."

With Liu Lianyu dead, and the other three bosses also gone, and some residual power from Evil God already inconsequential, leaving things here to Feng Lan was something Xiang Yu felt very confident about.

Meanwhile, yells were already starting to be heard from one side as Tie Zhuzi held a branding iron, busily marking...