<h4>Chapter 135: Chapter 0135: Just Three Moves</h4><h4></h4>


    "Ah?"


    Upon hearing Chu Ge’s words, Ah Hu’s face showed difficulty, he lowered his head to gesture to his body wrapped like a mummy: "Mr. Chu, as you can see my condition... I’ll have someone take you there, he is temporarily in charge of the boxing ring."


    "Just take me there yourself." However, Chu Ge remained unmoved, simply speaking indifferently with an undertone that brooked no refusal.


    Ah Hu’s face changed, thinking Chu Ge was deliberately making things difficult for him, but he clenched his teeth and eventually did not dare to object.


    However, just as he prepared to try to move his arm with a self-mocking attitude, he discovered that his right hand actually followed his will, starting to il about, the pain from the previously broken bones hadpletely vanished!


    "This..."


    He stared in shock at his perfectly restored right hand, suddenly recalled something, a flicker of excitement passing through his eyes.


    Ah Hu, as if gone crazy, tore off the bandages on his body, shattered the ster on his limbs, just as he had guessed—every injury on his body had healed, he could even feel that his body seemed stronger than before!


    Faced with this miraculous result, Ah Hu was stunned for several seconds before he suddenly remembered the warm sensation that emerged in his body when Chu Ge ced his hand on his arm earlier.


    In fact, while Ah Hu was speaking earlier, Chu Ge had already activated his True Qi, fully healing all his injuries. With Chu Ge’s current abilities, as long as a person was still breathing, he couldpletely restore them to their original state!


    "Thank you, Mr. Chu!"


    Ah Hu, with a thump, knelt directly on the bed.


    His entire skeleton had previously been shattered, the doctors brought in already said that with the current medical capabilities, they could only preserve his life, but his lower body would likely have to spend the rest in bed.


    For someone like Ah Hu, this was more terrifying than death itself!


    "Lead the way." But Chu Ge remained unmoved by Ah Hu’s reaction, simply stated lightly, and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back.


    ......


    The underground boxing ring was located on the outskirts of Shanghai, disguised as an underground parking garage, with security guards at the entrance, The first level inside was a regr shopping mall, with people disguised as customers walking back and forth.


    Ah Hu led Chu Ge all the way to the end. The minions dressed in ck clothes saw the two approaching, hurriedly bowed, then took out a key and opened therge iron gate.


    Behind the door was a downward ramp, after walking about a hundred meters, there was another iron door.


    "Heh, quite secretive, huh?" Chu Ge watched the minion slowly opening the iron door and smiled.


    Ah Hu responded with an awkwardugh, "For safety reasons, this is thest door."


    Indeed, just past the iron door, it was as if they had entered another world—screams, roars, and the sound of fists striking flesh instantly filled their ears.


    The sight met with a frenzied crowd, some dressed in suits, others in formal gowns, now all tearing open their cors, red-faced and roaring towards the stands, veins bulging on their foreheads.


    Led by Ah Hu, Chu Ge directly entered the backstage of the underground boxing ring; there were severalrge screens here, directly disying the situation on the arena.


    Just as Chu Ge sat down, a boxing match had already begun.


    "Exactly him!" Ah Hu suddenly pointed to a middle-aged man wearing a white tunic in the ring, who seemed to have traveled from the 1920s or 1930s, and said: "He’s one of them, there are two of them!"


    "Two people?" Chu Ge nodded slightly and murmured to himself: "It seems that the intelligence from the Ghost Poison Sect is not very urate, Vajra Sect... Humph, no matter how many of youe here, since you’re here, don’t think about leaving!"


    As he spoke, an unparalleled oppressive aura suddenly emitted from his body, causing Ah Hu, who stood behind Chu Ge, to weaken in the legs and almost kneel on the spot.


    The oppressive aura came quickly and left quickly; it dissipated in just a second.


    Ah Hu quietly exhaled, a sigh of relief in his heart: Is this the fearsome nature of a martial artist? That oppressive aura, if it had persisted for a few more seconds, he probably wouldn’t have been able to stand it and would have kneeled.


    From this, it seemed that Chu Ge was much more formidable than the middle-aged man! Thinking of this, Ah Hu felt somewhat more confident.


    Suddenly, a wave of extremely intense cheers came, as the middle-aged man’s opponent had already stepped onto the stage, a man with bulging muscles about 1.7 meters tall, his wrists and ankles wrapped in white bandages, walking with a hopping step.


    And the host’s voice spread throughout the venue through the microphone.


    "The boxer now entering the ring is from Thand, Duopa! Duopa started learning Muay Thai at the age of ten, and it has been over a decade now. He once set a record of seven consecutive wins in this ring. Anyone who has been his opponent, at the very least, ended up with four broken ribs. Let’s see if today, he can continue his winning streak!"


    "Ah—" the Thai boxer named Duopa, as soon as he got onto the stage, shook off his cape and then raised his arms, roaring loudly at the surrounding stands, showing off his explosive muscles.


    The surrounding frenzied audience also responded to his intense screams.


    This scene, seen by the middle-aged man opposite, elicited no reaction from him, only a slight mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.


    After pausing for a few seconds, the host then turned his gaze to the middle-aged man: "As for this person, I think everyone is unfamiliar, but if I mention his senior, you should all understand. He’s the one who came here less than a week ago and killed seventeen boxers consecutively—the Grim Reaper!"


    Instantly, the atmosphere around grew even more intense.


    "And he, also surnamed Shi, named Shi Jinghai!"


    After the host finished the introduction, with the sound of a bell, the match officially began.


    Backstage, Ah Hu, watching the scene disyed on the screen, said: "This Duopa, I specially paid a huge price to bring him from Thand, his Muay Thai is extremely powerful, so far he has fought over seventy matches, winning more than fifty. This Shi Jinghai is that man’s junior, should be a bit weaker, Duopa might have a chance to defeat him."


    However, Chu Ge suddenly spoke faintly: "Three moves."


    "What?" Ah Hu did not react for a moment.


    "Shi Jinghai will cripple him in just three moves."


    Just then, Duopa already roared on the stage, charging towards Shi Jinghai, his right hand bent, delivering an Inch Strike, while his right leg lifted, knee moving forward.


    This move, essentially infallible for Duopa, if hit, would instantly make the opponent lose the ability to fight. The only way to defend was to step back, but retreating even a step would bring a relentless torrent of crazybos from Duopa.


    However, what he didn’t expect was that Shi Jinghai stood still, not moving an inch, even a mocking smile ying on the corner of his mouth.