Chapter Eight: The Method of Resolution—An Unstoppable Rampage (Part Two)

The hall fell into complete silence; no one had expected Beidou Yi to act in such a way. Even Zifu Xu, standing beside him, stared blankly at Kehong Xu lying on the floor. Then her expression shifted sharply, and a dark thought crossed her mind — this was not a good sign.

She did not think Beidou Yi’s actions were anything positive.

Was this the solution he had mentioned earlier? It was recklessly impulsive!

In modern society, what could be resolved by violence? It would only give others grounds to criticize and place oneself in a more disadvantageous position.

Moreover, this was Jinlin Manor, the residence of the main branch of the family for years, with security personnel loyal to them.

To strike someone, and that someone being a direct heir of the main branch, would be difficult to smooth over.

“How dare you!”

Suddenly, a sharp shout broke the silence. A tall, well-dressed middle-aged man charged toward Beidou Yi. Surrounding security personnel immediately sprang into action.

This was bad.

Zifu Xu recognized the man. He was Wei Wang, the chief steward of Jinlin Manor and simultaneously holding a key position in the security department of the Xu Corporation — a trusted confidant of the main branch.

Though detestable, the main branch was not incompetent. Over the years, they had leveraged the Xu family’s wealth and status to win people’s loyalty and recruited many skilled individuals.

Wei Wang was one of them. Rumor had it he had trained in martial arts since childhood, served as a mercenary, possessed devastating strength that could split stone, and that a dozen ordinary men could not get close to him.

Though large in stature, his footsteps were light, like plum blossoms landing softly, his movements swift and dazzling.

He pointed two fingers like a sword, striking at Beidou Yi’s shoulder with ruthless force. A normal person struck thus would instantly suffer a dislocated shoulder with potentially irreversible soft tissue damage.

The Plum Blossom Seven-Star Sword!

This man’s skill had reached a level where internal and external energies harmonized, and his strikes were resolute and deadly — a martial arts master seasoned by life-or-death combat.

However—

Whoosh!

Just as Wei Wang approached Beidou Yi, a chilling whistle of wind rushed past his ear. A broad palm rapidly expanded beside his face. An overwhelming sense of danger surged into his heart.

He tried to dodge, but his body failed to respond. That palm was like an inescapable law of nature, like fate itself locking him in place.

Just as a monkey cannot escape the Buddha’s palm, no one can escape their destiny.

Thud!

The collision sounded like a sudden thunderclap. Wei Wang was slapped mid-air, his body thrown sideways, then crashed heavily to the floor, causing the entire hall to tremble slightly.

His fate was identical to that of Kehong Xu earlier.

Seeing this, the five or six security guards who rushed forward suddenly halted, trapped between advancing and retreating.

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