Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 387 - 159: One Hundred Matches Undefeated (Part 2)
"Mr. Zhao, walk beside Sixth Uncle." ๐๐๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐ท๐๐ฟ๐๐ต.๐๐๐
Once outside the city, Lee Mengxi suddenly said.
Lin Zheyu is still on the Soul-Calling Towerโs assassination list, and the chances of an attack by its assassins are high outside the city, which cannot be ignored.
"Alright."
Lin Zheyu did not hesitate and moved closer to Lee Guoming.
He cautiously remained on guard, aware of every movement in the surroundings.
After cultivating the Turtle Breath True Skill to the Sixth Layer, Lin Zheyuโs perception had significantly improved.
Far beyond what it used to be.
More than two months ago, he could detect an assassinโs move beforehand, let alone now.
"What a coincidence, are you also heading to Wuji Manor, Guoming?"
A familiar voice came.
Tang Zhengtao approached them with a few young men.
Among the young men were some familiar faces.
The three young lords who previously hunted Lin Zheyu, Lu Junyu, Tang Ziqiu, and Ji Qiming, were all there, as well as Tang Weizhong.
"Be careful."
Lee Mengxi whispered.
Without needing the reminder, Lin Zheyu already felt something was wrong.
These people arrived too coincidentally.
"None of your damn business!"
Lee Guoming said concisely, without giving any face to the other party.
Tang Zhengtaoโs expression stiffened, and a shadow flickered across his eyes, but he still managed a smile.
"Guoming, why such harsh words? Although the Tang Family and the Lee Family have many business competitions, thereโs no enmity."
"In this world, there are no eternal enemies, nor eternal friends, only eternal interests."
"Perhaps one day, our two families might start cooperating?"
Tang Zhengtao said with a smile.
He slowly walked towards Lee Guoming, smiling warmly, appearing exceedingly enthusiastic.
It wasnโt just him; even Tang Weizhong and others were moving toward them.
"Get lost!"
"If you donโt scram, donโt blame my fists for being unmerciful."
Lee Guoming coldly said.
He pulled Lin Zheyu back a step, looking indifferently at Tang Zhengtaoโs group.
How could he not see through their intentions?
The Tang Family would never openly make a move against the Lee Family, but hindering Lee Guoming and allowing Soul-Calling Tower assassins to act was feasible.
As long as the attackers werenโt from the Tang Family, the Lee Family wouldnโt tear their relationship for an outsider.
"Why keep people at armโs length, Guoming? I sincerely want to..."
Tang Zhengtao said slowly, slightly curling the corners of his mouth.
Mid-sentence, he stopped, looking behind Lee Guoming.
Lee Guoming also sensed something was amiss, and suddenly a terrifying aura erupted from him,
fiery breath emanating from his body.
Lee Guoming swiftly turned, launching his fist powerfully, Qi Blood surging, as if invisible red air currents exploded.
A terrifying fist force, accompanied by rolling heat waves, attacked the approaching person.
Boom!
A dull sound exploded, as the newcomer and Lee Guomingโs fists collided, their momentum evenly matched.
Lee Guoming stepped back, dispersing the immense force transmitted from the opponentโs fist.
"Haha, itโs been years, and your strength has grown more formidable, Guoming."
"Again!"
"During our last match, I lost a few moves. This time, Iโve also made a breakthrough and came to learn from you, Guoming."
The burly man laughed heartily, his steps pounding as he rushed at Lee Guoming.
Lee Guomingโs expression hardened, and he retreated two steps.
Boom boom boom!
Their fists swiftly collided, evenly matched.
Lee Guoming didnโt exert his full strength, maneuvering around Lee Mengxi and others, constantly monitoring the surroundings.
Boom!
"Pei Yuchun, I donโt want to fight you right now."
"If you donโt stop, donโt blame me for being unkind!"
After punching Pei Yuchun back, Lee Guoming coldly said.
He had promised Lee Mengxi to protect Zhao Hao, ensuring he wouldnโt die from Soul-Calling Tower assassins.
Pei Yuchun and Tang Zhengtao clearly came to hinder his intervention.
"Humph!"
"So what if youโre unkind?"
"That Zhao kid killed Pei Yuqiu from my Pei Family and Tang Weiqiang from the Tang Family, and he must pay with his life."
Pei Yuchun coldly said, "Hand him over, and Iโll stop immediately."
"Bullshit!"
"If you dare touch him, Iโll immediately lead my people to slaughter everyone from the Pei Family stationed in Wuling City."
Lee Guoming said with a harsh look.
This isnโt just a threat; if Pei Yuchun dared to act, Lee Guoming would indeed do it.
The same goes for Tang Zhengtao.
If they dare to act, itโs a provocation against the Lee Family, giving Lee Guoming a reason to retaliate.
"Hehe, who said I want to make a move?"
"I just havenโt seen you for too long, Guoming, and couldnโt resist sparring with you."
Pei Yuchun chuckled, undeterred by Lee Guomingโs threat.
His Fist Skill wasnโt as fierce and domineering as Lee Guomingโs; it was soft like water, yet each punch had astonishing power.
His fist energy was like waves, one after another.
Even Lee Guoming had to take it seriously.
"Hmph, you actually dared to leave the Lee Mansion. I thought youโd hide until six months later."
"Didnโt expect you couldnโt hold it in."
Tang Weizhong looked at Lin Zheyu, whose expression was solemn, feeling immensely satisfied.
They only needed to hold the others, letting someone else make a move without them needing to act.
"Mr. Zhao, hide behind us."
Lee Mengxi said with a solemn expression.
He miscalculated, not expecting the Tang and Pei families to join forces and act together.
Though Lee Guoming is strong, with Pei Yuchunโs restraint, he couldnโt spare himself at the moment.
"No need."
"Your strength is inferior to mine; standing by my side will only impede my speed and might put you in danger."
