Evil of all ages

Chapter 158 Kill
He scattered the melon seeds in his hand, then reached out again, but couldn't pull out the throwing knife.

Instead, he pulled out his anti-materiel Barrett sniper rifle.

Yes, that's just how casual he is; he'll take out whatever he wants.

Completely neglecting his duties, he has the reputation of "Little Li Flying Dagger" but doesn't use it, and is going further and further down the path of firearms.

There was no need to aim specifically; just fire a shot in Zhao Chuangjie's direction.

"boom"

Because the anti-materiel Barrett sniper rifle was not equipped with a silencer, the sound of its gunfire was like thunder in a clear sky, echoing on the hilltop and startling nearby birds into flight.

Returning our gaze to the mountain peak platform

Zhao Chuangjie grinned arrogantly and slapped his hand down at Di Qingtian.

“Pu”

Suddenly his expression froze.

Because he saw his severed hand fly away.

No, it wasn't just the severed hand; he saw countless blood clots flying out.

All this flesh and blood belongs to him.

This is what he saw, but in the eyes of Di Qingtian and the others, it was a completely different scene.

What they saw was that most of Zhao Chuangjie's body suddenly exploded, blasting out countless pieces of flesh and blood.

This left them all dumbfounded.

How could the arrogant Zhao Chuangjie's body explode so suddenly?

Even after countless pieces of flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground, the scene remained quiet.

Everyone stood there, dumbfounded, staring at Zhao Chuangjie, who no longer had most of his body, unable to recover for a long time.

Zhao Chuangjie is also a formidable man. Most of his body was hollowed out, and you could say that even the spine that supports his body was gone, yet he still stood there.

Perhaps he is a half-step Grandmaster, with physical strength far exceeding that of others, which is why he can maintain such a posture and such an imposing presence even without a spine.

Moreover, he was very resilient; despite such irreversible damage, he had not completely lost his life.

He was still conscious, probably because his brain hadn't been damaged, which allowed him to stay awake for a few more breaths.

"How...how could this be?"

Zhao Chuangjie lowered his head slightly and saw that most of his body was empty, with pieces of meat and internal organs scattered all over the ground. He didn't understand what had happened to him.
I was perfectly fine, so why did my body suddenly explode?

Am I dreaming?

Or did he encounter an old monster, whose attack shattered half of his body?
But this shouldn't be the case. Even if he encountered a Grandmaster-level expert, he shouldn't have been able to react at all before having half of his body blown apart.

Was he attacked not by a Grandmaster or Supreme Master?

He Jiahan couldn't bear to see Di Qingtian killed and was about to close her eyes in despair when she saw Zhao Chuangjie's body explode.

This caused her to lose control of her expression; her mouth was slightly open and she couldn't close it, her eyes widened and her pupils contracted, her whole expression making it hard to tell whether she was happy or frightened.

But when she saw that Di Qingtian was still alive, she was so excited that tears streamed down her face.

As for Zhao Chuangjie, her biological second uncle, there was no affection between them to begin with. He beat her and threatened her with her adoptive parents. He deserved to die.

At this moment, everyone else realized what had happened and turned to look at the mountain peak from which the thunder had come from.

Di Qingtian could also see the distant mountain behind Zhao Chuangjie through the hollow part of Zhao Chuangjie's body.

"Little... Li Flying Dagger—Li Xunhuan!!"

Although the innate experts had sharp eyes and ears, due to the great distance, they could only make out that the person on the other side of the mountain was dressed in white.

But that's enough.

Because everyone knows that Li Xunhuan, the Flying Dagger Master, likes to wear all white.

Moreover, he was the one who invited the person, so how could Di Qingtian not know that the person who saved him was Li Xunhuan, the Little Flying Dagger?

Despite the great distance, it still managed to destroy half of a half-step Grandmaster's body.

This...this is unbelievable!
Could this be Li Xunhuan's signature flying knife technique?

It was truly terrifying; the throwing knife disappeared before the body exploded.

No wonder he killed so many people and still swaggered around, unafraid of anyone's revenge.

"Li...Xun...Huan"

Zhao Chuangjie couldn't turn around, but when he heard Di Qingtian call out the name Li Xunhuan...

Although he didn't want to believe it, the sudden explosion of his body must have been related to Li Xunhuan.

But he couldn't hold on any longer; his consciousness was beginning to fade.

"lie"

His mangled body collapsed, and his consciousness was completely swallowed by darkness. Seeing that the deputy leader was dead, Wuxiang Old Ghost and Yu Fei didn't hesitate; escaping was the priority.

Without wasting a single moment on He Jiahan and Wu Yujiao, he turned and fled.

"boom"

Another clap of thunder in clear weather

Yu Fei's upper body was gone, replaced by countless splatters of blood and flesh.

This time, Di Qingtian and the others still didn't see clearly. They only heard a thunderclap in the clear sky before Yu Fei's upper body exploded.

This stirred something within them: was this truly a legendary throwing knife technique?
All I heard was a sound, and then the person exploded.

Just when they thought the old ghost Wuxiang would also explode, the thunder in the clear sky disappeared, and the old ghost Wuxiang ran away.

This left Di Qingtian and the others puzzled: had Li Xunhuan deliberately released the Faceless Old Ghost, or had Li Xunhuan exhausted himself by using this move twice and was no longer able to use it a third time?

Seeing such a long distance, they thought it was probably the latter.

After all, with such great power and such a long distance, how could its power not be greatly depleted?

But they were wrong; Huang Taichu had placed it there on purpose.

Because the Old Ghost Wuxiang is a member of the Azure Dragon Society.

If it weren't for the old ghost Wuxiang advising Zhao Chuangjie, he wouldn't have brought He Jiahan and Wu Yujiao out of the Prince's Mansion.

From the moment Di Qingtian stepped into Yunzhou, all of Di Qingtian's encounters were nothing more than Huang Taichu, the sixth brother, pushing him forward with an invisible hand.

Detective?

Huang Taichu arrogantly remarked: "Tch~"
Seeing that the crisis was over, He Jiahan quickly ran towards Di Qingtian, and Wu Yujiao, whose hands and feet were tied, also jumped towards Di Qingtian.

The others entered a meditative state and began to practice their internal energy to heal their injuries.

"Brother Di, are you alright?"

He Jiahan held Di Qingtian in her arms, and seeing Di Qingtian's numerous wounds, tears welled up in her eyes again.

"Don't cry, these injuries won't kill me."

"I have some pills in my bosom. Take them out and feed them to me."

Di Qingtian didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, but he still forced himself to speak.

He Jiahan immediately found the pills and fed them to Di Qingtian.

After taking the elixir, Di Qingtian was about to meditate and heal his injuries. He Jiahan did not disturb him and went to untie the ropes binding Wu Yujiao.

"How fortunate to have two beauties by my side while I'm recovering."

Huang Taichu appeared before Di Qingtian at some unknown time.

Seeing that Di Qingtian had two female confidantes by his side, he felt quite like a failure.

Despite being the most handsome man in the world, he has yet to seduce a single beauty.

However, upon reflection, he realized his own problem: he had fought his way here, wasting his time on killing.

Huang Taichu's sudden appearance startled He Jiahan and Wu Yujiao.

When they saw Huang Taichu's face, they were slightly amazed; he was so handsome.

It was hard to look away once you saw him; it was the first time they had ever seen someone so handsome.

However, they had someone else in mind, and their gazes did not linger on Huang Taichu's face for long.

At the same time, they breathed a sigh of relief, because their men were healing themselves, and if new enemies appeared, it would be difficult for them to protect them.

Fortunately, the moment they saw Huang Taichu, they knew that the man in front of them was Li Xunhuan, the Flying Dagger.

Who made Li Xunhuan, the Flying Dagger Master, known as the most handsome man in the world?

With such handsome looks, who else could it be but Li Xunhuan, the Flying Dagger?

"Don't worry about me, continue healing. You can't expect a handsome man like me and two weak women to carry you back."

Huang Taichu saw that the people who were using their internal energy to heal their injuries had opened their eyes and were looking at him, indicating that they should continue healing.

Di Qingtian felt that it was difficult for him to stand up, so he gave Li Xunhuan a grateful look and continued to close his eyes and circulate his internal energy to heal his injuries.

Seeing Di Qingtian like this, the others also closed their eyes and began to heal their injuries.

Huang Taichu sat cross-legged on a large rock, took out some melon seeds and cracked them for a while, then took out Big White from his sleeve to play with.

Don't ask how Baymax got inside the sleeve. Just imagine there's a magic door inside the sleeve. With a quick pull, you snatch Baymax from the clone's hand.

Thanks to adequate nutrition, Da Bai is no longer the skinny guy he used to be.

In addition, it is already an extraordinary cat, and its appearance is incredibly cute. Despite its small size, it can understand human speech, and it can be quite frightening when it gets angry.

Enjoying sunflower seeds and petting cats at the same time – life is full of joy.

(End of this chapter)