"Inferno Palm!!!"
Bricks and sand flew everywhere. Yang Yuanzhong, who had smashed through a wall, stubbornly rushed out. Although he was covered in wounds and covered in blood, the aura on his body was even more sinister and terrifying. His face was ferocious, and his murderous intent toward Xiao Luo seemed to have materialized. Like a cold blade, he rushed toward Xiao Luo along with his Fire Palm.
"Hmph!"
Xiao Luo snorted coldly. In an instant, he appeared five steps away. After a slight pause, he attacked again. By the time Yang Yuanzhong came back to his senses, he found that Xiao Luo was already behind him.
Su Li, who was watching from the corner, was horrified. Xiao Luo's speed was so fast that she couldn't see him clearly. He was like a ghost floating in the air. He seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in another location. It was as if he had teleported.
Who was this guy?
Didn't he come from a small mountain village under Gan City?
How could he have such an incredible ability?
Unknowingly, Xiao Luo was shrouded in a mysterious veil in her eyes. This man's performance had shocked her again and again.
Yang Yuanzhong also broke out in a cold sweat. But he was different from ordinary people. At the critical moment of life and death, he quickly came back to his senses. With a roar, he turned around and attacked with his Inferno Palm.
"Bang!"
The fierce impact of the fist and palm suddenly exploded. It was more ferocious than any of the previous attacks.
"Kacha, kacha!"
A strong force came back, and the bones in Yang Yuanzhong's right arm cracked. A heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body. Yang Yuanzhong screamed and retreated.
"The Inferno Palm that you relied on was destroyed!"
A cold voice suddenly appeared behind Yang Yuanzhong. Yang Yuanzhong looked up and found that Xiao Luo, who was originally in front of him, had disappeared. He must have come behind him.
What was wrong with this little bastard?
How could he be so fast?
He didn't have time to think. He quickly stopped retreating and turned around to attack with his left hand again.
However, when his left hand fiercely struck behind him, there was no force behind it. It was as if he was striking empty air. There was no force behind it.
"Pfft ~"
Like a ghost, Xiao Luo had already arrived at his side. His claws moved from top to bottom, aiming straight for Yang Yuanzhong's left hand. His sharp claws were like iron, embedded into the back of Yang Yuanzhong's wrist. Then, he took the opportunity to pull up his arm. Four bloody wounds that were so deep that bones could be seen suddenly appeared. Thick blood spurted out, and the immense pain caused Yang Yuanzhong to scream incessantly.
Xiao Luo let out a cold laugh. Like a snake, its claws reached for Xiao Luo's neck. Its five fingers tightly gripped Xiao Luo's neck, and then it forcefully pressed Xiao Luo to the ground.
Boom!
The back of Yang Yuanzhong's neck collided fiercely with the ground. Dirt and rocks flew everywhere, sand and dust filled the air, and a large crater was formed in the solid ground.
Xiao Luo let go of him and stood up straight. He lowered his head and looked at him indifferently.
"Little … Cub …"
Yang Yuanzhong was seriously injured. His mouth and nose were overflowing with blood. At this moment, Xiao Luo's scarlet eyes made him tremble from the bottom of his soul. But when he thought that his son, Yang Hongzhi, had been forced to become a fool by this person, he was unable to restrain his anger. He clenched his two rows of blood-stained teeth and glared fiercely at Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo smiled coldly at him, and then grabbed a Chinese sofa. The sofa made of solid wood weighed more than two hundred pounds. Xiao Luo directly used it as a club to smash Yang Yuanzhong's head.
Cruel, decisive, and merciless!
"Crack ~"
The Chinese sofa was torn apart and turned into countless pieces of wood splashing everywhere.
Yang Yuanzhong's skin was torn open, and his head was badly mutilated. After such a heavy blow, he only had one or two breaths left.
Xiao Luo slapped his palm on Yang Yuanzhong's head again, activating the Great Art of Hua Gong. Yang Yuanzhong's internal energy leaked out like a deflated balloon from his ears, mouth, nose, and thousands of pores on his body. Without the support of his internal energy, Yang Yuanzhong's head tilted to one side, and he fainted unwillingly.
"This …"
Su Li was stunned and her eyes trembled violently. It was not that she had never seen such a bloody scene, but that was only on the TV screen, or only when she was filming. This was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene in real life. The whole hall was devastated, and all the furniture was smashed. It was as if there had been an earthquake. She really couldn't believe that this was caused by a bare-handed fight.
"Let's go."
Xiao Luo came to her side at this time. His eyes were clear, black and white, as deep as the night sky. He took the initiative to take Su Li's hand and led her away.
She didn't know if it was because she was too shocked or frightened by what she had seen today, but Su Li just took two steps and fell to the ground because her legs were weak. Fortunately, Xiao Luo was there to support her.
Xiao Luo didn't say anything. He didn't allow Su Li to refuse and directly carried Su Li in a princess carry.
"Xiao Luo …"
Su Li's cheeks were red as she looked at the man shyly.
"Sometimes, you don't have to pretend to be strong."
Xiao Luo lowered his head and looked at her calmly, then walked out of the hall.
Su Li was even more embarrassed, and even her ears were red. However, Xiao Luo's words touched the most sensitive nerve in her heart. Yes, she wasn't that strong. On the contrary, she was very weak most of the time. The reason why she was strong was because she didn't want to be bullied.
Being carried by Xiao Luo was like a ship returning to the harbor after a stormy sea. There was an inexplicable sense of security.
…
…
The crescent moon was curved, and the path leading to the outside of Bode Mountain Villa was quiet. The street lights softly sprinkled down, leaving mottled shadows of the trees. Occasionally, the sound of unknown insects could be heard from the grass, adding to the tranquility of the villa at night.
"Is the injury on your back serious?"
Su Li, who had been brewing for a long time, finally asked softly.
"It's fine."
Xiao Luo continued to walk, shaking his head as he replied. Then he looked at the woman's face. "You, on the other hand, have to apply cold water more when you go back. For a star like you, it's not good to leave a mark on your face."
Su Li subconsciously covered half of her face with her hand, and her pretty face blushed even more.
She changed the topic. "Your martial arts …"
"I learned it. When I was a child, I learned it from an old madman in the village." Xiao Luo used the words he used to fool Gu Qianlin and continued to fool Su Li.
Su Li asked, "Is there really such a thing as martial arts in this world?"
"Yes." Xiao Luo gave a definite answer.
Then they were silent for the rest of the journey. Perhaps Su Li was digesting what she had seen and heard today.
When they arrived at the entrance of the villa, they saw the wailing black-clothed guards everywhere. Su Li asked in surprise again, "You did it?"
"Yes."
Xiao Luo nodded and then asked, "Do you think I'm very scary?"
Su Li was stunned. She shuddered when she recalled the scene of Xiao Luo dealing with Yang Yuanzhong and the other two. He could be so bloody and cruel with his bare hands. She subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes."
"Then I'll give you a suggestion. Let's end this ambiguous relationship tomorrow. The road is wide open, so let's go our separate ways." Xiao Luo said with a smile.
Hearing this, Su Li's heart trembled. Her originally rising good impression of Xiao Luo disappeared in an instant, and then it was inexplicably angry. She was angry at Xiao Luo's attitude.
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