Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 40: Hong Wen's Yellow Shirt Woman
"break!"

Zhang Kuang roared loudly and waved his arms, and the white silk wrapped around his body was instantly shattered into countless pieces.

The fragments stretched out like blades, and there was only the sound of whistling wind and continuous clanging sounds in the dark room. The fragments were like sharp hidden weapons, and were all hit into the four walls of the dark room. They shook for a moment like the wings of a butterfly, and then slowly softened.

The woman in yellow was as light as a piece of cotton wool and as swift as a ghost, but she swayed her body nimbly, performing difficult moves that even dancers found difficult to perform to avoid the blades. She was like a dancer dancing in the flying snow, her movements graceful and beautiful.

Hey!
Landing on her toes, the woman in yellow spread her arms like wings, raised her other leg, bent her calf, tightened her instep, and pointed her toes straight ahead.

The woman in yellow looked up at Zhang Kuang, anger and suspicion coexisting in her bright and beautiful eyes, but there was no expression on her delicate face. She tapped the ground with her toes, exerted force, drew a circle and stood up, and kicked out with her previously raised leg, making a whistling sound in the wind, full of strength.

"Oh!"

Zhang Kuang held his palm across his face and caught the yellow-shirted woman's kick with one hand. His body did not shake or move, and he actually absorbed the force.

"You look so soft and fragile, yet you have such great strength that you almost kicked me to the ground."

The yellow-shirted woman's face finally showed some color, but it was a faint red glow of anger. She exerted force on her toes, her body suddenly spun around, and she raised her foot to kick Zhang Kuang in the face.

"If you know you're wrong but don't correct it, you should be punished!"

Zhang Kuang was like a strict teacher teaching his students. With a long shout, he swung her legs up like clockwork.

The woman in yellow couldn't bear such force, so she had no choice but to follow Zhang Kuang's thoughts and spin wildly in the air like a top.

But she did not lose the will to resist. She used the force of the rotation to tighten the instep of her feet, and her toes were like spears, trying to use the force to penetrate Zhang Kuang's chest.

Seeing how persistent she was, Zhang Kuang didn't have the slightest thought of giving her any leniency. He just grabbed the yellow-shirted woman's two slender legs with one hand and lifted her upside down. With a flick of his arm, he used skillful techniques to remove the recoil force. The yellow-shirted woman was immediately lifted up by him like noodles, feeling dizzy and without the strength to resist.

"Let go!"

Seeing the yellow-shirted woman defeated and being held upside down in such a humiliating posture, like a hairtail held up during the New Year, several maids were furious and rushed towards Zhang Kuang with swords drawn.

The yellow-shirted woman only managed to withstand two or three moves from Zhang Kuang. Even if these maids joined forces, how could they withstand even a single move from him?
Zhang Kuang waved his sleeves, and the true energy rolled in his wide sleeves. His sleeves surged like waves, and directly knocked several maids away and fell to the ground.

Zhang Kuang let go of the limp yellow-shirted woman and saw her lying on the ground retching without caring about her image. He also clicked his tongue twice and said, "It seems that even a martial arts master can't withstand the power of a washing machine."

The woman in yellow felt dizzy and uncomfortable all over. She wanted to vomit out all the nectar she had eaten last night. How could she care about Zhang's arrogant sarcasm?

It took him a long while to come back to his senses, only to see a few more women in the dark room. The older one was charming and elegant, the two younger ones had their own merits, and the other two looked like they were not yet of marriageable age, but were also top-notch beauties.

Even though the woman in yellow was hostile to Zhang Kuang, she couldn't help but praise him for his good fortune to have so many beautiful women around him... No!
The woman in yellow suddenly remembered what Zhang Kuang had said to her before, and her face froze. These women were probably not following Zhang Kuang sincerely, but were abducted by him!

"Bah! Pervert!"

Before Zhang Kuang could even open his mouth to speak, he was directly scolded by the yellow-shirted woman. He immediately rolled his eyes and said, "What did I do to you that makes you a rapist?"

How can Zhang Kuang be a person who suffers losses?

He couldn't bear being scolded for no reason, so he immediately stepped forward and reached out to grab the yellow-shirted woman. "Since you called me a lewd thief, if I don't live up to this name, wouldn't it be a waste of scolding!" The yellow-shirted woman couldn't even stand steadily at this moment. Her body swayed slightly, and her steps were as messy as if she was drunk. She didn't know where to sell next.

Seeing Zhang Kuang reaching out to grab him, he suddenly had an idea and no longer tried to control his steps. Instead, he swung his body along with the momentum, just like catkins dancing in the wind or fallen leaves in the wind, avoiding Zhang Kuang's grab.

When it comes to flexibility, the Tomb School's lightness skills are always among the best. Now the yellow-shirted woman has gone one step further, and her figure is even more agile like a ghost. Seeing that she had avoided Zhang Kuang's grab, she couldn't help but feel happy and wanted to continue harassing her in this way.

But unexpectedly, the next moment, a red light flashed above Zhang Kuang's head, and a glass light shield fell on her head, covering her. Then the light shield shrank to the size of a person, instantly trapping her within one step. No matter how hard she tried, she could not move.

The woman in yellow felt as if she were on fire inside the hood. It was so hot that she just wanted to take off her clothes. She quickly clapped her hands on the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover and asked in surprise, "What kind of magic is this?"

"let me out!"

Zhang Kuang scratched his ear with his pinky finger, rolled his eyes and said, "You asked me to let you out as soon as your little mouth touched you. What do you think I am? A lapdog?"

As he spoke, his gaze slid down from the yellow-shirted woman's barren upper body, focusing on the legs beneath her white skirt. Although he couldn't see them clearly at the moment, he had touched them before. Those legs were slender and straight, like jade chopsticks, and those small feet were also exquisitely small...

So, from this perspective, it seems like being a bootlicker occasionally isn't a big deal. Of course, I'm talking about bootlicking in the physical sense.

Seeing the lust in Zhang Kuang's eyes, the woman in yellow immediately showed a strong disgust on her face, followed by a sad and bitter smile, and turned her palm to hit her own forehead.

Even if I die, I will never let this evildoer succeed!

However, the next moment, Zhang Kuang came forward, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was instantly retracted, and he used the One Yang Finger to point at the acupoints of the yellow-shirted woman.

Then he poked the yellow-shirted woman's cheek with his finger. "You're always looking for death. You have no respect for life at all. Mm, it's delicate and smooth, and a little cool. It feels good."

The yellow-shirted woman's eyes were spitting fire. If her gaze could become substance, Zhang Kuang would have been stabbed to pieces by her by now!
But unfortunately, her internal strength was not yet strong enough to reach such a level, so she could only let Zhang Kuang walk around and comment on her as if he were looking at goods.

"The breasts are a little small...but they are very elastic."

"The waist is thin, the legs are straight, and the feet are beautiful."

"But if I had to say what makes me most satisfied, it would have to be here..."

"Snapped!"

Zhang Kuang suddenly reached out and patted the yellow-shirted woman's buttocks, and then an image of a piece of tender tofu just out of water placed on a shaking table, trembling slightly, appeared in his mind.

That's pretty much the effect.

The yellow-shirted woman's breathing stagnated, and then her whole body turned visibly red and warm. The cold and aloof state of mind she had cultivated for many years was instantly broken. After angrily cursing "Shameless!", she fainted.

"Tsk, you're so funny... You guys should pack up and live in the ancient tomb for the time being."

(End of this chapter)