Chapter 129 Goodbye, cage!
"when!"

There was a loud crash.

The recoil force from the iron rod made Jiang Cheng's arm a little numb.

"Ah! Die! Die!"

Lin Feng acted like a madman, using all his strength to chop down at Jiang Cheng with his sword!

Since he can't survive, let's take Jiang Cheng with him!
The distance is so close, even if those two people take action, it is still not too late!
After chopping more than ten times in a row, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

I am a first-level Force Warrior. Even my sword-drawing speed is several points faster than that of an ordinary person, not to mention my own strength, which is even above that of an ordinary person.

But why can this guy in front of me block everything?

After another knife attack was blocked, he took two steps back, the blood color in his eyes faded a lot, staring at Jiang Cheng, gritting his teeth and said: "You, something is wrong, are you also a Force Warrior?"

"good."

Jiang Cheng moved his wrist which was numb from the shock.

The disadvantage of a short stick is that the recoil force is too great, and it is not like a sword with a hilt or a pommel to hold on to.

"Just like you, also level one."

"I knew it. I should have guessed it sooner."

He looked at the two people behind Jiang Cheng with hatred.

If Jiang Cheng was just an ordinary person, how could these two people just stand there and watch?

He felt a deep sense of humiliation, being toyed with and unable to do anything.

"It seems that you have lost the will to fight."

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng showed disappointment in his eyes.

It was his first time fighting against a Force Warrior, and he wanted to gain more experience, so he only defended and did not attack.

just now.

He rushed out, drew a half circle with his wrist, and smashed the opponent's chest with the stick.

"Come on, let's die together!"

Lin Feng laughed loudly, and without dodging or evading, he slashed at Jiang Cheng's neck with a knife.

"!"

The two people behind him changed their expressions slightly.

"when!"

There was a crash.

Jiang Cheng blocked the opponent's long knife with the stick in his left hand, and then hit the opponent's knife-holding hand with the stick in his right hand.

The principle of attacking with a short stick seemed to be engraved in his mind. How could he possibly violate the discipline and not attack the opponent's knife-wielding hand but instead attack the vital points?

It was just a feint just now.

"what!"

The severe pain in his hand made Lin Feng scream.

But soon he couldn't shout anymore.

Jiang Cheng's two sticks were flying in his hands, hitting the opponent's chest again and again.

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

Every time the stick hit him, several ribs were broken.

Later on, it was broken into pieces.

Lin Feng's body convulsed violently, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth. He was hit by more than a hundred sticks before he fell to the ground with a thud.

His eyes opened wide, seeming to express his disbelief.

He actually died at the hands of a young brat.

Jiang Cheng let out a breath, and most of the depression in his heart dissipated.

"It's true that seeing is worse than hearing about it."

Hongcha's voice came, "Canghai, your short stick skills are quite good." "Brother Hongcha, you are too kind."

Jiang Cheng turned around and smiled at the two of them, "My little bit of Taoism is really not worth mentioning."

"Haha, don't underestimate yourself."

Hongcha came over and patted his shoulder. "If I were also level one, I really wouldn't be sure I could beat you. As for Nightingale, hehe, people like us who take the physical route do have a natural disadvantage against spiritualists of the same level. Not to mention, Nightingale has a very high level of comprehension. Among spiritualists of the same level, she is also one of the best. You don't need to compete with her."

"Natural disadvantage?" Jiang Cheng expressed curiosity.

"Yes, you saw what Nightingale did just now. If we want to attack our opponents, we must fight in close combat, but Nightingale doesn't need that. Her attack range is much longer than ours.
And because her weapon is a steel needle, it has a small mass, a very fast speed, and an amazing impact force. Because the contact area is small, the attack on the target will be even more terrifying. If you really find it difficult to understand, just think of our Force Warriors' attacks as missiles and the Psychic Master's attacks as armor-piercing bullets."

"I understand."

Jiang Cheng smiled.

"As long as you know."

Hongcha looked at the bodies on the ground, then looked around and said, "It's getting late. We should leave here. Canghai, you don't have to be too sad. Perhaps you will have the opportunity to come back here when you are carrying out missions in the future."

"Okay, I'll go get the luggage."

Jiang Cheng walked into the room and took out the box that had been prepared long ago.

The three of them walked along the alley, and soon they got into a car and headed towards the outer city area.

Jiang Cheng sat in the back seat, looking at the scenery of the slums rapidly receding behind him. Suddenly, he felt a sense of freedom, like a bird flying into the sky and a fish swimming into the sea.

I woke up the next moment.

Even if you temporarily leave the slums, it does not mean you escape the cage. After all, who knows if the outer city area will be another cage? Moreover, this planet is a huge cage for the Yan people living in it.

It's too early to be happy now.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath.

Farewell, ghetto.

However, there will be a day when I will come back.

……

An entire hour passed, and no one around Jiang Cheng's house dared to step out of the door.

terrible!
terrible!

Thirty or forty people, all dead!

Even from dozens of meters away, they could smell the disgusting smell of blood.

However, they did not see clearly how those people died.

No, except for one person, the last guy. They never thought that Jiang Cheng, who usually looked harmless, would dare to kill people! And the person he killed was a member of the Iron Fist Gang!

They even suspected that they were hallucinating.

Is that person really Jiang Cheng?

It was not until the Iron Fist Gang's members, who had not seen their boss bring people back for a long time, came over to check out the situation and saw this scene that several of them were so scared that they fell to the ground, their minds going blank.

Later, people arrived one after another and carried away the bodies. Some people also knocked on the doors one by one, asking what had happened.

No one dared to hide anything and told everyone what they had seen.

The remaining members of the Iron Fist Gang seemed to have a psychological trauma about this place. After finding out the information they wanted to know, they left quickly.

This incident spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, at an alarming speed throughout the slums. In less than an hour, everyone in the streets and alleys was talking about it.

The rumors are becoming more and more outrageous.

At first it was just said that Jiang Cheng killed someone.

Later it said that Jiang Cheng killed more than a dozen people.

Later, it was said that Jiang Cheng killed dozens of people!

Towards the end, it became more and more outrageous. Some said that Jiang Cheng scared dozens of people to death with just a glare, some said that Jiang Cheng roared and shocked dozens of people to death, and some said that Jiang Cheng knew witchcraft and killed dozens of people with just a wave of his hand.

As the news spread, it finally reached the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym.

(End of this chapter)

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