Chapter 34

Luo Dawei never expected Xia Yunjie to be so fast. He only felt a gust of wind rush towards him, followed by a sudden darkness, which frightened him into turning the handlebars and hastily dodging to the side.

Seeing the situation, Xia Yunjie gave a cold laugh and did not chase after him with his bicycle. Otherwise, even if Luo Dawei had been faster, he would not have escaped being hit by the bicycle. Instead, Xia Yunjie kicked the rapidly dodging motorcycle with his foot.

As Luo Dawei panicked and dodged, the motorcycle was already somewhat unbalanced. With Xia Yunjie's kick, the motorcycle lost balance completely. Even with his superior riding skills, Luo Dawei could not avoid the inevitable crash, and he and the motorcycle tumbled to the ground with a loud thud.

"Ah! My leg! My leg!" When the motorcycle flipped over, Luo Dawei and the woman sitting behind him screamed in pain.

The mournful cries echoed in the night, sounding particularly eerie.

Hearing the unfamiliar screams, which were a duet of a man and a woman, Wu Yuqi and the others opened their eyes and looked forward.

When they looked forward, they saw the seemingly shy and reserved Xia Yunjie standing firmly in the middle of the street, his face stern as he looked straight ahead. Next to him was a bicycle. Not far away, Luo Dawei and his female companion were being crushed by the motorcycle, screaming in pain. A group of motorcycle gang members were also shocked by the sudden scene and stood frozen in place.

Wu Yuqi and the other three stared in disbelief, their eyes wide open. They had never imagined that the one injured would not be Xia Yunjie but the previously arrogant Luo Dawei! At this moment, seeing Xia Yunjie standing alone against a group of motorcycle gang members, he seemed to have transformed into an invincible general facing a thousand soldiers.

"You damn fools, are you all stunned? Quickly run him over, run him over to death! Ah, I'm dying of pain!" Just as everyone was stunned by the sudden change, Luo Dawei's angry voice suddenly echoed in the night.

"Shit! Run him over to death!" Luo Dawei's voice woke up the gang members, and the sound of their curses and the roar of motorcycle engines filled the night street.

Then, motorcycles from all directions charged towards Xia Yunjie.

Seeing the motorcycles charging from all sides, leaving Xia Yunjie no place to run, Wu Yuqi and the other three turned pale and screamed in terror, their eyes filled with deep sorrow.

At this moment, Xia Yunjie was no longer an invincible general but a pitiful worm about to be trampled to death by a thousand soldiers.

They seemed to already see the tragic scene of Xia Yunjie lying in a pool of blood!

People on both sides of the street opened their windows and then quickly closed them. They did not dare to meddle in the gang members' fight!

Although it seemed like a long time, it was just a breath. The motorcycles had already closed in on Xia Yunjie. Wu Yuqi and the other three were about to close their eyes, unable to bear the sight, but at that moment, they saw Xia Yunjie use one hand to support the bicycle seat, leap up, and then perform a 360-degree spin with both legs, like a top gymnast.

As Xia Yunjie's legs swept 360 degrees, there were several "thuds," and the people on the motorcycles that charged at him fell off with their vehicles. The motorcycles that followed behind braked hard. The riders were stunned for a moment before they shouted and got off their motorcycles, pulling out baseball bats from somewhere and charging at Xia Yunjie in a rage.

Even at this moment, they still did not believe that Xia Yunjie, who did not look particularly strong, could defeat so many of them.

Seeing the remaining people charging at him with baseball bats, Xia Yunjie's face turned cold again. He casually picked up the bicycle and stepped over the people and vehicles lying on the ground.

Seeing Xia Yunjie, who was expressionless and carried the bicycle as easily as they carried their baseball bats, the charging people felt a chill run down their spines. They realized that although Xia Yunjie looked ordinary and not particularly strong, his strength and skills were not to be underestimated.

However, by the time they realized this, it was too late. Xia Yunjie, like a wolf among sheep, charged at them with the bicycle. The bicycle swirled in the night air, creating a strong wind, and anyone who was hit was thrown to the ground, screaming in pain.

In a moment, the remaining people were all lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

Xia Yunjie put the bicycle back on the ground and coldly scanned the people on the ground, finally focusing on Luo Dawei, who had already gotten up and was looking at him with a panicked expression. He then walked towards him step by step.

"You, what are you going to do? I'll tell you, I am..." Seeing Xia Yunjie approaching, Luo Dawei instinctively stepped back, but his mouth was still defiant.

"You're just a damn punk!" Seeing that Luo Dawei still dared to call himself "I" in front of him, Xia Yunjie kicked him to the ground and walked up to him with a cold face, stepping heavily on his face.

As his foot pressed on Luo Dawei's face, a surge of violent emotions welled up inside Xia Yunjie, like a volcano about to erupt. His eyes gradually turned red, staring at Luo Dawei in the darkness, making Luo Dawei feel a chill all over his body and unable to meet his gaze.

In the darkness, on the empty street, Xia Yunjie stood coldly, his foot on Luo Dawei's head. Around him were men, women, and motorcycles lying in all directions. A sense of violence emanated from him, gradually spreading.

Whether it was the people lying on the ground or Wu Yuqi and the others, they all looked at Xia Yunjie with fear, sensing a sinister and terrifying aura, as if they were in a battlefield strewn with corpses, and Xia Yunjie was the cold-blooded king of slaughter.

"Woo woo!" Suddenly, the sirens of police cars sounded in the quiet street, getting closer. Three police cars, with their lights flashing, were speeding towards them from the other end of the street.

Hearing the sirens, Xia Yunjie was startled, and the violent emotions receded like a tide. He returned to his usual self, his eyes calm again.

As Xia Yunjie's violent emotions subsided, the sinister and terrifying aura around him also dissipated. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but none of them thought deeply about the sudden terrifying illusion, nor did they realize that it was all due to Xia Yunjie's emotional fluctuations.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Xia Yunjie, seeing the police cars approaching, also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Witches were born from the flesh and blood of the ancient emperor Pangu, with a naturally irritable temperament. In ancient times, the great witch Gonggong and Zhurong fought, and Gonggong, in a fit of rage, crashed into the Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split, leading to floods and the destruction of life. Although this story is only recorded in legends and no one knows if it is true, it subtly reveals the character of witches. They are combative, easily angered, and full of blood.

Although Xia Yunjie appeared shy and reserved, kind and friendly, like a harmless neighbor's big brother, he had the blood of the ancient witch king Xia Yu flowing through his veins. He had the combative nature of the witch clan in his bones, and his cultivation was far beyond his current age and mental state. If he had not always remembered his master's teachings to live like an ordinary person, not to use witchcraft for profit or to gain power, he would have already used his skills to do as he pleased at his young age. However, the arrogance and lawlessness of Luo Dawei and his gang had enraged him and stirred up the violent nature in his bones. For a moment, he almost lost control and used excessive force.

There is a saying that it is easy to learn bad but hard to learn good. If Xia Yunjie had really lost control and killed someone in a fit of rage, it would have been very difficult for him to return to his current peaceful life and state of mind.

Realizing this, the now calm Xia Yunjie looked at the chaotic street with a hint of fear, thinking, no wonder my master always taught me to earn a living like an ordinary person. Having superpowers, once you lose self-control, it is really a terrifying thing.

"Haha, the police are here! You have the guts to hit me now? I'll tell you, the chief of the Yunlong District Public Security Bureau is my father. If you dare to hit me, just wait and see what I'll do..." Just as Xia Yunjie was deep in thought, Luo Dawei, who was under his foot, suddenly sneered and shouted.

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Xia Yunjie's eyes, and his thigh tightened. Luo Dawei immediately felt a chill and swallowed his words. He even regretted his lack of composure, wondering why he didn't wait for the police to arrive before lashing out.

Just as Luo Dawei was secretly regretting his premature arrogance, Xia Yunjie finally slowly withdrew his foot.

Seeing Xia Yunjie finally withdraw his foot, Luo Dawei thought he was afraid and got up from the ground, pointing at Xia Yunjie with a arrogant air. "Damn, you're scared now? Weren't you so arrogant and cocky just now?"

"Ajie, let's go quickly!" Wu Yuqi and the others, who had seen Xia Yunjie beat up Luo Dawei and his gang, were secretly pleased. But when they heard that Luo Dawei was the son of the chief of the Yunlong District Public Security Bureau, they were frightened, their faces pale and hearts pounding. Seeing Luo Dawei pointing at Xia Yunjie and cursing, they were afraid he would lose control and hit him again, and they were also worried that the police would be biased. They quickly pulled him to the side and urged him to leave.

Xia Yunjie did not want to make the situation worse, and the sudden surge of violent emotions also made him cautious. Seeing Wu Yuqi and the others pulling him, he coldly glanced at Luo Dawei and finally listened to their advice, turning to leave.

Seeing Xia Yunjie's cold gaze, Luo Dawei felt a chill and instinctively took a step back. However, when he saw Xia Yunjie finally turn to leave, he felt ashamed of his cowardice and thought, "Damn, tonight is really cursed. The police are here, and I'm still afraid of him!"

Thinking this, Luo Dawei took a step forward, blocking the path of Xia Yunjie and the others, and spat on the ground in front of them, saying arrogantly, "Damn, you think you can hit me and my brothers and just walk away? No way!"

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