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

Chapter 99 Weak
Fan Jiu looked expressionlessly at the woman in red with twisted hands and eyes full of shock.

Zhang Yuhuai gasped and tried hard to think about what to do.
The distance is too close, so the Bone Arrow cannot be used.

For some reason, the evil spell [Shocking Scream] doesn't work. Am I going to die here today?

With this idea in mind, Zhang Yuhuai was ready to fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, Fan Jiu stopped attacking.

He stared into the eyes of the woman in red, seemingly thinking.

After a while, Fan Jiu spoke:
"Interesting, you and this weirdo are actually one body with two hearts.

You have not erased its consciousness, and it has not erased your consciousness.

Your life or death depends on its thought, aren't you afraid that it will kill you?"

"She is my wife, why would she kill me?" Zhang Yuhuai glared at him.

Fan Jiu looked at the woman in red who was looking down at Zhang Yuhuai with affection, and then looked at Zhang Yuhuai's angry eyes.

"Even if it's a monster, do you think it's your wife?"

"She is my wife!!"

Hearing this, Fan Jiu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

“Hahahahaha, funny.”

The next moment, he left without saying a word.

"I won't eat you anymore, come with me."

Staring at Fan Jiu who had his back to him, Zhang Yuhuai took the opportunity to summon the Blood Bow and let Tong'er spit out the Resentful Bone Arrow.

He used his six arms, which were gradually recovering, to pull the blood bow into a full moon.

At this time, Fan Jiu still did not look back.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Yuhuai sighed, put down the blood bow, and let Tong'er swallow the resentful bone arrow again.

Carrying Tong'er on his back, Fan Jiu followed Xu Huan.

Fan Jiu walked to Xu Huan and touched the head of the boy who picked up the skull stick.

"You get out of him first."

Xu Huan's eyes turned white and his whole body was shaking.

"Don't want to come out? You want me to do it?"

"Go! I'm going!"

Xu Huan waved his hands quickly.

Then, Xu Huan's clothes on his chest bulged and tore, and a pair of thin hands wrapped in wriggling blood threads emerged.

Then, the arms, shoulders, chest...

Gradually, a thin man covered with wriggling blood appeared under the moonlight.

As soon as his feet left Xu Huan, countless wriggling blood threads stretched out from Xu Huan's open chest, closing the chest again without even a trace of wound.

During this process, Xu Huan, who did not shed a drop of blood, kept howling in pain, which made Zhang Yuhuai frown.

The thin man ignored Xu Huan and gave Fan Jiu a wry smile.

"I can't wear clothes when using the Flesh Armor Technique. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

"You lied to me. Didn't you say that we have become one?"

Lying on the ground, dying and almost without the strength to speak, Xu Huan stared at the thin man.

"I'm not lying to you. If you don't take the initiative to eliminate your consciousness, I won't be able to completely control your body.

You and I have become one, but I never said we can never be separated again."

The thin man said impatiently.

"Will he survive after you leave him?"

Zhang Yuhuai's question made the thin man glance at Fan Jiu, but he saw that he did not respond.

The thin man shook his head:
"He won't live long. See the red worms on my body? These were his internal organs before.

The reason he can still speak now is because I didn't completely remove the red worms from his body.

The moment he let me in, he turned into a piece of armor that couldn't leave me and didn't need to eat, drink, defecate, urinate or sleep. "

It turned out that what was wrapped around his body was not blood, but red worms.

"Then I before..." Xu Huan wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the thin man.

“You were hungry before because I was hungry. Everything you ate went into my mouth.

You want to sleep because I'm sleepy, do you understand?
In other words, I am your internal organs." The thin man said, lowering his head and looking at Fan Jiu in a flattering manner.

Fan Jiu then turned his gaze to Zhang Yuhuai:
"Anything else you want to ask?"

Zhang Yuhuai just started to shake his head.

Puff! The thin man's abdomen was pierced by the sharp bone spur at the end of the skull cane used by the boy.

He looked down at the skull staff in disbelief, then looked at Fan Jiu.

"I never said I would let you go."

Fan Jiu smiled and stretched out his right hand to grab the thin man's head.

Swish! Continuously, white water gushed out from the thin man's seven orifices and merged into Fan Jiu's right hand.

A strange and dangerous aura gradually emanated from Fan Jiu's body.

He became more and more unfamiliar in Zhang Yuhuai's eyes, as if an indescribable horror was rapidly spreading in Fan Jiu's skin.

cold, so cold.

Zhang Yuhuai discovered that at some point his skin had become as pale as Tong'er on his back, without a trace of blood.

His hands and feet were stiff, his breathing was rapid, tension and uneasiness crept into his heart, and he even had the thought of turning around and running away.

Tong'er, realizing that something was wrong with her husband, immediately shrank back into Zhang Yuhuai's body.

Zhang Yuhuai then slowly returned to normal and was no longer anxious.

Huh! Fan Jiu threw away the muddy corpse and exhaled a long breath of black air.

"After eating so many people, I finally reached the severe cold level."

After he finished speaking, he cast his gaze into the distance, then moved his gaze to Zhang Yuhuai:

"Someone is coming. My realm is not stable yet. I don't want to fight with him. Let's go first.

What about the warriors?"

Zhang Yuhuai looked at Xu Huan who was frightened by Fan Jiu's breath and said, "Leave it to me."

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"Um..., where am I?"

Xu Huan opened his eyes and looked around. He seemed to be in a bedroom.

He tried to get up, but couldn't move.

"you're awake?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yuhuai, who was drinking tea at the table, quickly walked over to Xu Huan.

Seeing Zhang Yuhuai hesitate to speak, Xu Huan smiled bitterly:
“Ahuai, don’t say anything, I know I won’t live long.

Ugh, I just don't understand what I did wrong?

I just want to cure my mother's illness and let her enjoy her old age. Am I wrong?"

The tears flowing from Xu Huan's eyes made Zhang Yuhuai even more at a loss as to how to start speaking.

"If I hadn't gone to Qinghua Lane and outside the city that day, would I have not been involved with the ape monster?
Would my mother not have died so tragically and painfully?"

"No, you are wrong because you are too weak and unable to protect your family.

This is the way the world works. If you don’t have strength, you have to endure pain.”

In the shadows, Fan Jiu, who was taking off the boy's clothes, said without turning his head.

"Weak? Yes, I am too weak. But even so, I don't want my mother to die so miserably.

Ah Huai, I saw my mother. She is here... "

Xu Huan's voice became softer and softer, and his eyes became duller and duller, until his eyelids stopped blinking.

Zhang Yuhuai was silent for a moment, then reached out to close Xu Huan's eyelids.

"Dead? Dead is better. Dead is better than alive.

Okay, it's getting late, Dabao, go to sleep first, I have something to talk to this uncle."

Fan Jiu picked up the boy with his eyes closed, put him next to the dead Xu Huan, and covered him with a quilt.

Then he motioned Zhang Yuhuai to sit at the table with him.

After Zhang Yuhuai sat down, he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

"Tell me, what's going on between you and your wife?"

(End of this chapter)