Chapter 128: Captured for Interrogation (1/2)

Chapter 128: Captured for Interrogation

Even at Wang Chao’s suggestion, the warrior monk of the Shaolin Temple, Yong Bao, did not get angry. Similarly, he did not shirk back, curse out loud, or even say anything other words.

Instead, he had replied to Wang Chao with the warcry of an elephant. Yong Bao’s face grew inexplicably serious without any negative emotions. All that was there were two bright eyes that flickered as bright as two perfectly round night pearls.

Borrowing the breathing exercises of Yoga for aid, he ripped off his yellow monk robes to reveal his body underneath. Bronze in color, his honed muscles was similar to a plate of copper in both firmness and color.

Yong Bao wore a sleeveless shirt that clung to his muscles underneath his robes. Along with skintight trousers, he also wore an equally tight legging.

After he tore off his robes, his style of dress was no longer like a monk that had abstained from meat. Instead, he now resembled a boxing champion that could shake the ring with his name alone and carried a cold killing aura.

Then his arms and legs moved like the wind! Yong Bao’s series of movements had been extremely fast–almost like lightning. As soon as he had torn off the robe, he came smashing down onto Wang Chao. Fluttering in the air, his yellow monk robes had been like a cloud that obstructed the view.

At the same time, his forward steps had brought his fist flying forward in a spiralling motion up towards Wang Chao’s chin.

Whuuu! The way that this fist was emitting Jin had carried a destructive sound to it as it traveled.

Before Wang Chao could finish speaking, Yong Bao’s Longfist had already caused him to falter in his words.

“This warrior monk is truly well experienced in fighting. In an instant, the threw away the fear of death and removed himself from the sphere of life and death to grab hold of an opportunity to strike. After doing my best to dodge the bullets, my body is spent like an arrow at the end of its path. I had wanted to rest up and recuperate my strength, but who would have imagined he would take this opportunity to seize a chance to win!”

In an instant, Wang Chao had thought of that realization.

He wasn’t a robot that knew not of the word ‘fatigue’. In that moment where he moved like lightning and killed someone, he had already used up half of his energy. With the Eagle Claw to gouge out Ah Ming’s windpipe, he was now especially tired.

Going against a gun and bullet was far more exhausting than going against a martial artist.

With Wang Chao’s strength, if he were to fight Yong Bao and Yong He both at the same time, he wouldn’t feel tired at all. But after dodging those bullets in such a short time frame, he was already starting to feel exhausted.

Two agents well trained in the use of a gun could defend themselves against 10 experts of the Wulin.

When Wang Chao told Yong Bao to commit suicide, he had done so in hopes that it would infuriate him and stall for time so that he could rest up. But he didn’t think that Yong He would instead calm down and strike at him with the fury of a storm.

Yong Bao could tell for himself that Wang Chao was exhausted and without energy or power. Before Wang Chao could calm himself, Yong He wanted to let out one final spurt of energy and strike Wang Chao dead with a clap of thunder

In this battle, Yong He had been killed by gunfire, agent Ah Ming had his throat ripped out, and the woman agent was disposed of at the moment. All that remained was Yong Bao. No matter what, Yong Bao had to make sure Wang Chao died here, or there would be trouble later.

Wang Chao was originally invited to the Shaolin Temple as a guest. Because of Yong He and Yong Bao’s relationship to the American agents, they had been quick to capture him. If they had captured him and had the Americans explain why, then everything would have been fine and good. But if they didn’t capture him, then it would be disastrous. Wang Chao was a human being as well. If he were to come across the Shaolin Temple in negotiations in the future, it would be hard to wrestle power away from him.

“If all else fails, then I can inform Shi Yongxin and the government come deal with him. After all, as a spy for the foreigners, they won’t dare not deal with him!” Yong Bao had thought.

The Shaolin Temple and the government were linked almost intrinsically. Many disciples were officials, and if there was a famous general in the country, they were a disciple of Shaolin. Even in the central government itself, the Shaolin Temple had a loud voice to say with roots that intertwined with one another.

Hua! Up against Yong Bao’s ferocious attack pattern, Wang Chao was no longer going head to head with him like before. Instead, his body moved and swayed as he dodged. With a hand pressed against his ribs, he suddenly bore outwards with a “Snake Drilling Crotch” move. With the palm extended outwards like the head of a cobra, the strike flew towards Yong Bao’s crotch.

But this time, there had been no hiss with Wang Chao’s snake stance strike! The reason behind was because his physical strength was not yet able to catch up with his martial arts.

Not being able to have the sound follow the fist meant that the practitioner’s strength was insufficient. Even if the fist struck, it would not do much damage.

With Yong Bao’s trained muscled and his Hidden Jin reaching his arms, legs, chest, back, and neck, Wang Cha’s current strength would not be enough to pose a threat or cause any fear in him.

But Wang Chao was currently striking the crotch, an area that could be said to be Yong Bao’s Achilles Heel. That had also meant there wasn’t enough time to defend himself.

Clamping together his legs and shrinking back his abdomen, Yong Bao immediately moved to protect his genitals. At the same time, he let out a series of strikes towards Wang Chao’s forehead.

Twisting his waist, Wang Chao brought his head and neck to sway to the side and dodged the strikes by a hair-breadth. Using another technique from the snake stance, the “Snake Scaling Tree”, Wang Chao stuck close to Yong Bao’s median line and brought his hand up so that in a moment, they had reached Yong Bao’s eyes. From the snake to the dragon, Wang Chao’s fist extended outwards with two fingers. The “Snake Scaling Tree” immediately became “Twin Dragons Fighting Over Pearl” and moved to gouge out Yong Bao’s eyes.