blueteamnovel 38. That year, on the stage, he stood like a lackey.
38. That year, on the stage, he stood like a lackey.
"Did you accidentally drop it?"
Yao Shan was furious, his aura was boiling, and his voice was filled with chilling killing intent.
"Do you think I'm an idiot?!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying force, like a whirlwind, swept towards Chu Xuan.
Instantly, Chu Xuan felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were a fly trapped in amber. Under this terrifying pressure, he was completely unable to move an inch!
"Is this what they call hidden strength?"
Chu Xuan was horrified.
Ming Jin simply means that the energy is distributed throughout the whole body.
It is a hidden force, yet it can still generate external power!
Under the cover of Yaoshan's hidden power, he felt as powerless as an infant facing a fierce tiger!
The next moment, a gentle force spread out, which offset Yao Shan's terrifying pressure.
Wei Hong stood next to Chu Xuan and said calmly, "Alright, Yao Shan, a couple of barks from a dog is enough! Bullying my junior brother right in front of me, do you think I'm just a figurehead as your senior brother?"
Wei Hong?
Yao Shan's pupils contracted slightly, and he said coldly, "Wei Hong, your Lu Clan Martial Arts School people killed my junior brother, how are you going to settle this?!"
"I'm your mother!"
Wei Hong cursed and sneered, "If we don't kill him in the life-or-death arena, are we supposed to kowtow to him and become sworn brothers?"
"Meng Qing bullied my junior brother first, then forced him to fight in the arena, and it was you who proposed the life-or-death arena! Now that he's been beaten to death, what's there to say?"
"Meng Qing just shouted that he had surrendered, but your men still went for the kill!" Yao Shan sneered.
Wei Hong looked at Chu Xuan.
Chu Xuan said calmly, "When I heard Meng Qing admit defeat, I was about to stop, but someone suddenly shouted behind me, which startled me, and my hand slipped..."
Hehe~
Wei Hong chuckled and said, "Yao Shan, did you hear that? If it weren't for your barking, my junior brother would have stopped already!"
To be honest, Meng Qing didn't die at my junior brother's hands, but was killed by you!
"Stop trying to fool me! You know the truth!" Yao Shan sneered.
Wei Hong nodded and said, "We all saw it! You yelled at your junior brother to death! What, you're trying to pin this on my junior brother? Sorry, my junior brother is too small to carry this burden!"
If you're not satisfied, we can have another match in the ring, another fight to the death! If I can't beat you to death, you'll be kneeling down and calling me daddy!
Enraged, Yao Shan laughed coldly, "Wei Hong, do you really think you're Liang Qiusong?"
Among the disciples of the Lu Family Martial Arts School, the one recognized as having the strongest combat power is the third disciple, Liang Qiusong!
As for Wei Hong...
He and I have been rivals for ages!
They've fought countless times, and it's always been a 50/50 situation; neither side can gain the upper hand.
"No."
Wei Hong shook his head, saying matter-of-factly, "That's why I said, if I can't beat you to death, you'll kneel down and call me 'Dad'!"
Yao Shan then realized what was happening and flew into a rage!
"Hehe~"
Just then, a cold laugh rang out, "Interesting! 'Mountain Tiger' Lu Tong is usually taciturn, but I didn't expect his disciple to be so sharp-tongued..."
As the voice faded, a figure appeared behind Yao Shan.
The newcomer was a middle-aged man dressed in a long black robe, with a somewhat sinister expression.
What's most striking is his arms, which are longer than his knees, making him look like a giant monkey.
Wei Hong's expression changed, but he subtly shielded Chu Xuan behind him, cupped his hands, and said solemnly, "Wei Hong greets Master Cao. I was just joking with Brother Yao earlier; please forgive my rudeness!"
Yao Shan quickly bowed to Cao Zhengxiong and said, "Master."
Cao Zhengxiong ignored Wei Hong and said indifferently, "Yao Shan, today I will teach you another principle!"
This world is ruled by fists, not words!
If you think the other person deserves to die, just kill them! Why waste time talking?
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved, reaching out and slapping Chu Xuan.
"Junior brother, retreat!"
Wei Hong's expression changed drastically. He roared and unleashed a "Overlord's Reins" strike to block Cao Zhengxiong's casual outstretched slap!
There was a loud bang.
There was no sign of the two sides colliding.
Wei Hong's body was instantly sent flying backward as if hit by a cannonball.
As they flew backward, Wei Hong grabbed Chu Xuan by the collar and pulled him along with him.
"Stay!"
Cao Zhengxiong spoke indifferently and struck out with another palm.
Behind him, a giant white ape phantom several meters tall appeared, also waving its palm towards Chu Xuan.
"Cao Zhengxiong! You dare to harm my disciple? Do you think I, Lu Tong, am dead?"
A voice, though not angry, exuded authority, suddenly rang out from a private room on the second floor of the teahouse next door.
Before the sound could be heard, a tiger, seemingly real, burst through the window and roared angrily as it pounced on the white ape phantom.
After a loud bang.
The entire arena exploded instantly.
Thump thump thump!
Cao Zhengxiong took three steps back, his eyes narrowing as he watched the figure leap off the stage.
Tiger of the Mountain, Lu Tong!
"Master is here!"
When Wei Hong saw Lu Tong appear, the tension on his face instantly vanished.
He turned to look at Chu Xuan, only to see Chu Xuan staring blankly at the ruins of the arena, as if his soul had left his body.
"Junior brother, are you alright?" Wei Hong asked hurriedly.
Chu Xuan snapped out of his daze and shook his head: "Senior brother, I'm fine!"
He wasn't injured; he was just thinking about something!
Who the hell said that martial artists are forbidden from fighting in the inner city?
He wanted to kill the other person!
In the eyes of these masters of internal energy transformation, the so-called ban is probably not even worth as much as toilet paper!
That's utter nonsense!
The exchange between Lu Tong and Cao Zhengxiong had also broadened his understanding.
He was absolutely not mistaken; it was a white ape that looked almost tangible colliding with a tiger.
"Senior Brother, what about that white ape just now, and Master's tiger..." Chu Xuan asked uncertainly.
Wei Hong explained simply, "That's the rudimentary form of internal energy. You'll understand later..."
After exchanging a few words, he pulled Chu Xuan to Lu Tong's side.
"Master!"
Chu Xuan stepped forward and bowed.
"Master, you've been here for a while?" Wei Hong asked, somewhat surprised.
Lu Tong jumped from the teahouse, which means he was probably there even earlier than them!
"Well done!"
Lu Tong glanced at Chu Xuan and said something indifferently, which could be considered a compliment.
Then, he snorted and said, "If I hadn't come, could you have handled this situation?"
Wei Hong grinned.
Can you handle it? Are you kidding me!
All he can do is talk big and bully that big, dumb guy Yao Shan.
As for exchanging verbal sparring with Cao Zhengxiong...
That would get you beaten to death!
Cao Zhengxiong stared at Lu Tong and said coldly, "Lu Tong, are you sure you want to stand up for your disciple?"
"You're not convinced?"
"I..." Cao Zhengxiong sneered.
"Hold it in!"
Cao Zhengxiong was immediately enraged: "Lu Tong, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
The reason he was forced back by Lu Tong in one move was not because he was weak, but because he did not use his full strength and was caught off guard, which caused him to suffer a small loss!
"Then I'll beat you until you submit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Tong made another move, unleashing another "Tiger Climbing the Mountain" strike.
This time, Chu Xuan could see it clearly: it was a phantom of a tiger several meters tall. Although it looked somewhat illusory, its terrifying power was even more ferocious than that of a real tiger.
And the long-armed giant ape reappeared behind Cao Zhengxiong.
The two instantly clashed, like two terrifying prehistoric beasts fighting, their speed so fast that even he, a martial artist of the Ming Jin level, could only catch two blurry afterimages.
The battle between the two was like two tornadoes constantly colliding and crashing.
Wherever it passed, it stirred up countless flying sand and stones, and all obstacles were as fragile as paper, crumbling at the slightest touch!
"Is this really Bajiquan?"
Chu Xuan was completely dumbfounded!
Compared to these two, his fight with Meng Qing on the stage was nothing more than children playing house!