When Hu Yang spoke, his wrist jerked, sending the chopsticks flying out of his hand. Accompanied by a piercing whistle through the air, the two chopsticks embedded themselves firmly in the wall, with the previously buzzing flies still strung between them.,"I can't get in touch with him. I've been calling him for three years, but all calls go unanswered.",Although he was skilled in martial arts, two fists were no match for four hands. He soon fell behind under the opponent's siege.。