Chapter 401: A Life-and-Death Struggle! You Flirtatious Fox! You Look Down on Martial Men!
He shot a cold glance at his men.
One of them, a vicious brute with straight, heavy brows and a face like a fiend, grinned savagely and yanked open the woman’s blouse, leaving only a thin inner shirt clinging to her body.
With that, Liu Yu’s rage exploded, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He raised his hunting fork and lunged straight at the handsome youth, his movement fierce and reckless. His blood was surging with primal power, the mark of a true martial warrior.
The handsome youth sneered coldly, his sword flashing like lightning as he thrust straight toward Liu Yu’s throat. He was ruthless, swift, and deadly.
But Liu Yu’s eyes darkened with grim resolve. He tilted his head just enough to avoid the killing strike and kept driving his heavy fork forward without hesitation in a suicidal, do-or-die attack!
The young man was startled for an instant. He hastily drew back his sword, barely parrying the blow, then lashed out with a whip-like kick, his leg snapping forward like a striking viper.
Bang!
His boot smashed into Liu Yu’s neck. Liu Yu staggered, but his momentum did not break. Like a raging tiger, he charged forward again, closing the distance in a heartbeat. His one hand clawed at the youth’s chest, while the other grasped for his sword-wielding wrist.
The two clashed in a blur of movement, and in the next instant, Liu Yu had the swordsman locked in a grappling hold!
Then, a hiss of air split the silence as a burly thug behind him swung a heavy saber down with brutal force. Liu Yu had no time to dodge, and he took two direct hits.
Slash! Slash!
Blood sprayed into the air. A dull, meaty thud echoed through the room as the broadsword struck flesh, but the wounds weren’t deep. Clearly, Liu Yu had gone through some kind of body-hardening training.