Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

The big boss was at a disadvantage, but his fat body was not bloated. On the contrary, it was very durable. Unlike the indestructible body of hard qigong, it was as tough as rhinoceros hide.

He crashed heavily onto a pile of debris, feeling his internal organs and blood churning. But what surprised him even more was that Tornado's punch was not as powerful as he had imagined, far less than he had expected.

Such a spectacular battle between two extraordinary individuals is a rare sight in the world, far surpassing the level of the "Young and Dangerous" films, leaving everyone speechless and overwhelmed.

Do you really think I have no temper?

The big boss roared and, without holding back, adopted a fighting style of exchanging injury for injury. He unleashed Tiger Claw and Vajra Fist simultaneously, and suddenly punched through Tornado's defenses, slamming hard into his abdomen. Tornado was bent into a shrimp shape, showing his complete weakness.

The big boss threw another punch, sending Tornado spitting out blood. He was quite surprised and laughed loudly, "You're so weak!"

They were so incredibly fast just now, how come they've become such a weakling now?

"Boss!"

Xin Yi, Si Zai, and the others' expressions changed drastically. They already knew about Long Juanfeng's late-stage lung cancer. How could they possibly defeat such a formidable enemy as the Big Boss?

However, their skills are of little use in a battle of this level.

"Wow ah ah!"

Ah Qi jumped out and stopped the big boss's one-sided beating, wielding his twin swords with great skill and power.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the tornado could only spread out and gasp for breath, which was almost a sign of exhaustion for a grandmaster who had opened up the Ren and Du meridians.

Listen carefully, and you can hear a rumbling sound like a broken bellows coming from the tornado's lungs, clearly indicating that it is at its last gasp.

The big boss snorted coldly and snatched back his twin swords in a single exchange. He then severed Ah Qi's tendons with a backhand. Amidst screams and flashing blades, the Shaolin master was hacked to pieces, bleeding profusely and with flesh and bone flying everywhere.

"Hmph, what trash! How dare you block my way!"

The big boss disdainfully threw away his twin swords. At this moment, he felt genuinely excited. He hadn't expected Tornado to be so weak. It turned out to be just a paper tiger all along, which he had exposed in no time.

In this way, we might have a chance to kill this guy today and take Kowloon Walled City under our control!

Thinking of this, the big boss felt a surge of excitement. But who knew that as soon as he turned around, he saw that the tornado, which should have been showing signs of defeat, had somehow appeared in front of him and struck him squarely in the chest with a punch containing immense force.

The next second, the big boss grunted and was sent flying in a spiral without any regard for his image, crashing heavily to the ground.

Signature move: Whirlwind Fist!

Immediately afterwards, the tornado continued its speed, swinging a heavy iron plate weighing at least 100 pounds with one arm as easily as if it were a wooden stick, and slammed it heavily into the boss's chest three times in a row, with great force!

The big boss was struck dumb, his sternum throbbed with pain, his internal organs shifted, and he was covered in internal injuries. He felt a metallic taste in his throat, but he forced himself to swallow it down, refusing to lose face.

His eyes widened in surprise and uncertainty: "Something's not right. What's going on? Wasn't he a pushover just now? How did he suddenly become so strong?"

"As expected, experience counts! Tornado truly lives up to his reputation as a seasoned veteran!" Handsome Kun exclaimed in amazement, "Now the outcome is clear!"

Qin Tai silently shook his head. He saw it clearly: the reason the tornado was suddenly so strong was because he was in a state of dying embers. When this last bit of energy dissipated, it would be the time when he was completely exhausted.

"Diamond Fist!" "Whirlwind Fist!"

The two, now locked in a fierce battle, unleashed their signature techniques, abandoning defense and relentlessly attacking each other's vitals. This single strike would determine the victor.

In the end, the big boss was blasted a hundred meters away by a punch from the tornado, his face showing a deep sense of existential doubt, and a deep, bone-revealing fist mark on his chest.

He racked his brains but couldn't understand why he had lost.

Wang Jiu silently slacked off. When he saw the big boss being beaten and seriously injured, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing with joy. He suppressed his smile, which was even harder to suppress than an AK, and continued to be a background figure.

The big boss, bleeding from his mouth and nose, no longer cared about his image. He turned to Liang Kun and shouted, "Liang Kun, how long are you going to watch this show? If you don't let Liang Zai Tai make a move now, our agreement will be null and void!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked and turned their attention to Qin Tai, their faces filled with doubt and uncertainty. If Hung Hing's top expert were to participate in this battle, could Tornado really withstand it?

Tornado sighed inwardly, "Is it really fate that everyone is destined to die here today?"

The final blow had exhausted all of the tornado's true energy. If the big boss could still fight, then he could only accept his fate.

When the big boss called for outside help, it proved that he was no longer able to fight. This should have been a good thing, but the fact that the outside help was Qin Tai, a master who was no less powerful than himself at his peak, made Tornado's heart sink even further.

"Agreement? What agreement?" Liang Kun looked completely bewildered.

When the hell did I make an agreement with you?

What move should they make?

Qin Tai calmly stood up and walked between the two men, speaking righteously, "I reiterate, Hung Hing only represents a neutral position in presiding over the proceedings, and Mr. Li will never favor either side!"

The big boss's lips twitched violently. "I don't believe you for a second!"

That brat's got a knack for putting on airs!

“Since the big boss has spoken out, he must be hoping to get justice. So I’ll say a few words on behalf of Mr. Li!” Then Qin Tai turned to Tornado and said, “Tornado, Kowloon Walled City is now the big boss’s territory. According to the rules of the underworld, you can’t stay here any longer.”

"So please take your men and leave immediately. I hope you won't make a mistake!"

The big boss was so angry that his blood boiled and he stomped his feet. How could he let the tiger return to the mountain?

But Tornado was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Tai to take the initiative to help him out of the predicament and even give him a way out. This was tantamount to helping him in a roundabout way.

"Alright, let's leave right away! Xinzai, take Luo Jun with you!"

Tornado glanced gratefully at Qin Tai, then accepted the favor without hesitation.

If he stays any longer, he may run out of energy at any moment, and once his last burst of energy is discovered, no one will be able to leave alive.

"Yes!"

Xin Yi and Si Zai struggled to their feet, dragged Chen Luojun and the tragically deceased A Qi away, and together they carried them away. Just then, Twelve Shao arrived with Tiger's large group of men to meet them. At this point, even if the big boss wanted to turn the tables and keep them here, it was impossible.

"Hey, what did you do? Why did you let the tornado escape? You could have easily kept it in place!"

After recovering, the big boss came up to Qin Tai, glared at him with wide eyes, and roared in dissatisfaction.

"If you had acted in time, the two of us could have joined forces and Tornado wouldn't have been able to escape today! But you just stood by and let him go!"

Although the big boss was furious, his attitude towards Qin Tai was limited to roaring.

Because only he himself knew best that under the extreme punch of the tornado, his internal injuries were so severe that he could no longer fight back. Even a few more mediocre fighters like Ah Qi would be enough to knock him down.

Moreover, Qin Tai is a master no less skilled than him. If he is found to be a paper tiger, he will be at the mercy of others.

"Leave the tornado behind? Boss, you're being incredibly naive." Qin Tai shook his head and retorted, "You've already been hit by the tornado..."

"Chuang, I'm too weak to fight anymore. Do you think I can stop a tornado fighting with its back against the wall by myself? I'm not stupid enough to let you drag me down with you."