The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 98 Chance Encounter
"Fan Jiu! You can't kill me! Hei Wuchang will not let you go! The government will also revoke your status as a cultivator!"

Fei Tou Li looked at Fan Jiu and the other man who were pressing forward step by step, and retreated repeatedly.

Fan Jiu raised the corner of his mouth:

"I've inquired about it. The son of the leader of the Jingtao Gang was killed by the daughter of the county governor, and the daughter of the county governor was killed by the Jingtao Gang.

The four of us were released from the dungeon by the county magistrate because he wanted to kill Chang Anhe.

As long as I can kill Chang Anhe, I'm afraid the county magistrate won't care what I want to do.

Besides, now that you've been beaten like this, you can't use any witchcraft, and you will definitely not be able to complete the task assigned to you by the government.

It is reasonable for me to eat a piece of trash like you."

Feitou Li gasped and let go of his neck with both hands, revealing a bloody wound with torn skin and flesh.

"You want to use evil magic by force? Aren't you afraid that your head will fly out and you won't be able to get back?"

If Jing Tao hadn't helped that damn bone-training warrior to injure him and break his magic weapon, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state.

As the thought came to his mind, Fei Tou Li stared at Fan Jiu who was mocking him and shouted:
"I can still kill people! I'm not useless!
As long as I rest for three days... No... One day! I only need one day to rest!"

Fan Jiu stopped and released the right hand holding the little boy:

"Dabao, it's time to eat."

Seeing that he was not going to let him go, Fei Tou Li roared and clasped his hands together.

As he roared, the bloody wound on his neck grew bigger and bigger.

Swish! The head and body were completely separated, and a flying head with a spine attached suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the ferocious flying head and the cute boy crashed into each other at the same time.

The flying head wrapped its spine around the boy's body and expanded its jaw to the extreme, trying to bite the boy's neck.

The boy's eyes were lifeless and he grabbed both sides of the flying head with his hands, preventing it from moving forward an inch.

"Ah!!!" As Feitou howled in pain, the boy continued to scratch his head with eight fingers and poked his remaining two thumbs into Feitou's eye sockets.

The next moment, the boy's ten finger bones suddenly stretched out, pierced through the skin and were exposed.

The spine that was wrapped around him loosened and fell to the ground.

Then, he grabbed the head of the killed flying beast and staggered to Fan Jiu.

Fan Jiu took out a handkerchief, touched the boy's head, and carefully wiped the blood that splashed on his face.

"Dabao, you are amazing."

He took the flying head and hung his left hand above it.

Swish! A ball of white water gushed out from his left hand, enveloping his head and spine.

After a while, Fan Jiu took back the white water.

The ferocious flying head disappeared, and was replaced by a skull staff that had shrunk several times.

The head of the staff is a smooth skull the size of a fist, the body of the staff is a spine as long as the forearm, and the tip of the staff is a sharp bone spur.

He handed the skull staff to Dabao, who took it and held it in his arms as if he was holding a favorite toy.

Fan Jiu pulled Dabao to the headless corpse that had fallen to the ground.

He placed his hand an inch from the body.

Swish! Countless streams of white water flowed out from the corpse and merged into Fan Jiu's open left hand.

As the white water continued to gush out, the headless corpse began to sag rapidly like a deflated ball at a speed visible to the naked eye. Blood was squeezed out by the collapsed flesh and skin until it collapsed on the ground like mud.

Fan Jiu let out a long sigh, that was the joy of eating.

"Let's go, Dabao."

He held the boy's hand and walked out of the alley step by step.

Bang! Before Xu Huan could see clearly, he hugged the boy beside him.

Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Yuhuai who had just landed, and grabbed the boy's neck with his right hand.

"Don't come over here, or I'll strangle him to death!"

Zhang Yuhuai's face was gloomy:
"Ah Huan! When did you become like this? Threatening me with a child?"

Xu Huan, who was squatting on the ground holding the child, had a pale and red face. Finally, he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"You forced me to do this! Why did you have to stop me from taking revenge!

I only have this one mother! She is my only relative in the world!!!"

Looking at Xu Huan who was shouting at the top of his lungs, Zhang Yuhuai sighed:
"Let the kid go, I'll catch up with him in half an hour..."

Zhang Yuhuai, who cast his gaze towards the child, was stunned and his voice stopped abruptly.

The child's eyes were lifeless, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was holding a human bone staff in his hand.

Not only was there no fear at all, there was not even any reaction on his face, as if he was... With a flash of thought, Zhang Yuhuai looked at Fan Jiu, who was standing next to him with interest and without moving.

Something is wrong. Something is wrong with these two people. They are not ordinary people.

Xu Huan noticed that Zhang Yuhuai didn't say anything and thought he had changed his mind.

He wanted to strangle the boy to let Zhang Yuhuai see that he was not bluffing.

Just as I was about to get up, the boy didn't move.

I tried harder, but it still didn't move.

Even until veins popped out on Xu Huan's face, he didn't pick up the boy.

Now, he finally realized something was wrong.

Why is the child in my arms so cold? It seems like he doesn't even have a heartbeat.

"Let go! Run!"

The evildoer's terrified screams exploded in Xu Huan's heart.

He immediately loosened his hands, pushed off the ground with his feet, and stepped backwards.

At the same time, the boy turned around and swung the skull stick, hitting Xu Huan's right foot.

BANG!!! The right foot shattered along with the bluestone bricks on the ground.

"Ah!!" Xu Huan howled in pain, his body paused, and his eyes turned white.

In a flash, the joints of his limbs split and stretched, and his body twisted to the ground.

He moved like a leaping toad, trying to use the power of pushing off the ground to leave the place immediately.

BANG!!! The boy threw the skull stick out.

The high-speed rotating skull staff hit the back of Xu Huan who jumped up.

At this moment, Xu Huan felt as if his back was hit by a battering ram.

He vomited blood and his body fell to the ground, leaving a small hole.

“I didn’t expect that there would be midnight snacks delivered to my door at this late hour.

I guess eating you will be enough."

Fan Jiu walked towards Xu Huan with a smile.

Eat? Hearing this word, Zhang Yuhuai realized that the handsome young man in front of him was none other than the corpse general who frightened the evildoers in the county city.

"Wait! Eat him! He has merged with the Weird One! He has more evil energy than me!"

Xu Huan, whose spine was broken by the human bone stick and who was struggling to turn over with white eyes, pointed at Zhang Yuhuai and yelled.

Fan Jiu stopped and turned to look at Zhang Yuhuai.

Bang! The next moment, he was already one step away from Zhang Yuhuai.

So fast!

Zhang Yuhuai crossed his arms in front of him.

Boom! ! !

Fan Jiu threw a punch.

Zhang Yuhuai, whose four arms were broken, vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Impossible! How can you be a bone-training warrior!!"

Shocked, Zhang Yuhuai quickly stood up and looked at Fan Jiu not far away.

The feeling this punch gave him was just like the one when Nie Hongshen chopped off his head at the small pier that day.

Unstoppable and unmatched.

“To cultivate evil, one must not practice martial arts; to practice martial arts, one must not cultivate evil.

I am a demon caster, so of course I cannot practice martial arts, but my punches are so strong that you cannot block them."

While Fan Jiu was speaking, he moved one step closer to Zhang Yuhuai.

In a flash.

A charming woman in red, with only the upper body visible, emerged from behind Zhang Yuhuai.

Her jaw expanded to the extreme, and her cheeks vibrated like drums.

The delicate jade-like hands, with ten fingers clasped together, poked at Fan Jiu's right fist.

Evil magic [Heart-stirring Scream]!
(End of this chapter)