The three people seemed not to hear, and continued to walk out silently with their heads down.
Hu Haidong could guess what they were going to do immediately.
Wei Yulan's death spurred them on, and they decided to avenge their sister.
But they didn't consider what would happen if they, a few rustic villagers, faced a master like Yaji. They probably wouldn't even be able to touch the surface of his skin before being killed.
Seeing that they ignored him, Hu Haidong roared again and blocked their way.
"Go back, don't cause any more trouble."
With the door blocked by Hu Haidong, the Wei brothers finally looked up.
All three of them had the same gloomy expression, and their eyes were all red.
"Comrade Hu, what do you mean by causing trouble? We want to avenge our sister, how is that causing trouble?"
The third brother, Wei Yong, stiffened his neck and growled.
The eldest brother, Wei Gang, slammed the shovel he was holding heavily on the ground.
“Comrade Hu, my sister is dead, my father is bedridden, and my younger brother and his two wives have been injured. We, as brothers, sons, and husbands, went out to stand up for them. How is that causing trouble?”
Hu Haidong knew that they were blinded by hatred at this point, so he could only try to persuade them with kind words.
“Wei Gang, you’re the eldest. With the family in this state, your sister Yulan can’t just lie on the floor forever, can she? Your father is also in bed now, and someone has to take care of her funeral arrangements. If you just rush out like this, who will manage things at home?”
"And you two, you're both brothers, how could you let your sister die with her eyes wide open like this?"
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After much persuasion from Hu Haidong, the men finally gave up their idea of revenge for the time being.
"Then... after we've finished arranging my sister's funeral, if your people still haven't caught that bastard, we'll definitely go out and find him, and we'll kill him to the ends of the earth to avenge my sister."
The eldest brother, Wei Gang, gritted his teeth and said to Hu Haidong.
"Don't worry, the comrade who went after him is very skilled. He's injured, and our comrade won't let him escape."
Hu Haidong gently took the tools from their hands one by one, threw them in the corner, and pushed his brothers into the main room.
He had considerable confidence in Jiao Bai. Furthermore, with dozens of police officers involved in the arrest, Hu Haidong believed that Yaji would not escape justice tonight.
By the time Jiao Bai jumped off the wall, Ya Ji's figure had already run quite a distance ahead.
Under the moonlight, only half of his blurry back could be seen, as he hurriedly fled like a rabbit.
Jiao Bai snorted inwardly, then sprang forward, chasing after Yaji.
Jiao Bai is proud when it comes to kung fu. He has the heart of a strongman and will never admit that he is inferior to others.
In their last encounter, Jiao Bai only needed one kick to send Yaji flying.
But that was only because Yaji was caught off guard, allowing Jiao Bai to strike successfully.
Even so, it didn't really hurt Yagi; it only made him take a few steps back.
Jiao Bai had long yearned for a fair and square battle with this opponent.
Let's see if traditional martial arts are more powerful, or if Yaji's killing techniques are more practical.
In the darkness, Jiao Bai clung tightly to Yaji's back.
His agility and lightness of movement were superior to Yaji's, which could be discerned from the sound of his footsteps.
Although Yaji ran fast and was quite agile, his footsteps were very loud, and he had to land firmly on the ground with each step.
The reason he was able to maintain his distance from Jiao Bai was largely because he had grown up in these mountainous areas and was more familiar with how to navigate such complex conditions.
Jiao Bai had grown up on the plains and rarely ventured onto such mountain paths. Being at night, he had to constantly adjust his position and dodge various obstacles, which significantly reduced his speed.
On flat ground, Jiao Bai could catch up with him in less than ten minutes.
With one gaining and the other losing, neither of them could gain the upper hand for a time.
Yaji couldn't shake off Jiao Bai, and Jiao Bai caught up with Yaji in no time.
The two of them chased each other for quite a distance in the silent mountain forest, one after the other.
Occasionally, Yaji would use the terrain or trees to leave Jiao Bai behind by a distance.
However, Jiao Bai, with his exceptional hearing, could always accurately determine the direction Yaji was fleeing from based on footsteps. In a few quick movements, he was able to catch up with him again.
Yaji, who was running ahead, endured the pain from the wounds on his face as he desperately tried to escape.
He desperately wanted to turn around and fight Jiao Baijue, who was relentlessly pursuing him, to the death.
Having never had any rivals in the port city, he had never suffered such humiliation.
In the past, he was the one who chased others and chopped them down; when did he ever get chased like a stray dog?
But he knew now was not the time; he had only escaped a short distance and was not far from the scene of the crime.
There are a large number of police officers there. Once they hear the sound of fighting, they will be surrounded and unable to escape, even if they had wings.
Therefore, he was intentionally leading Jiao Bai to escape into the distance. Once they were far enough away from that place, he could unleash his full power and fight Jiao Bai.
Masters are all proud. Last time, he and Jiao Bai parted ways after a brief encounter, and he even suffered a small loss in secret.
He immediately harbored murderous intent towards Jiao Bai. In literature, there is no first place; in martial arts, there is no second. A person who considers himself invincible will not allow a second person to exist who can match him.
Even though he was injured, he was determined to seize this last opportunity to eliminate Jiao Bai. Not for anyone else, but to prove to himself that he was the strongest martial artist in the world.
And so, the two of them ran one after the other in the darkness for over an hour, and neither of them knows where they are now.
All we know is that, given their pace, they've run at least ten kilometers by now.
Keep in mind, this was late at night, and the entire area was mountainous, sometimes with no paths at all. Even for ordinary people, moving around in such forests would be extremely difficult.
This is a severe test of both people's physical strength and endurance.
Because of his injuries and significant blood loss, Yaji paid a higher price during the operation.
Now, he was starting to feel like he couldn't run anymore. His breathing was getting heavier and heavier.
He knew he couldn't run anymore; he had no chance of shaking off his tail. If he continued running like this, he would only be worn down and killed.
At that point, there will be no need to fight at all, as they will have no power to resist.
Finally, at the foot of a relatively open hillside, Yaji abruptly stopped.
He turned around, took two deep breaths, and calmed down from the fatigue of his long run.
At the same time, Jiao Bai's body also darted out of the dense forest and quietly stopped about three meters away from Yaji.
He narrowed his eyes and a slight smile played on his lips.
"What? Not running anymore?"
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