The four bodyguards' intense murderous aura surged like a tidal wave, and Tangyu's gaze instantly turned cold as well. These four were no ordinary characters, and Tangyu did not dare to take them lightly.
The power-packed fists of the four men reached Tangyu's front in an instant. They took up four positions, essentially forming a killing formation that was unavoidable. Moreover, their speed was extremely fast, and as they swooped in, a strong wind followed.
Tangyu's body shook, his internal energy moving through him like flowing vigor, causing his body to twist like a snake. Softness overcomes hardness, Tai Chi summons Yang Yin. When their fists touched Tangyu's clothes, they suddenly felt as though they were hitting a sponge, devoid of solid resistance. This shocked the four men, but what shocked them more was that their fists seemed to be suctioned and could not be pulled back.
