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Chapter 408

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"Hmph, you want to die? Yours Truly shall grant you your wish!" Looking at Wang Xiaoliu, the Qiankun Sect disciple gripped his fists tightly as his blood rumbled.

Wang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth furiously. Even though Titanium Grade Demon Body was at its peak, he knew that he was no match for this disciple before him.

But so what? No matter what, he had to fight the other party to the death.

He had had enough of days like this.

BAM!

A punch landed on Wang Xiaoliu's chest, sending a massive shockwave through it.

The Qiankun Sect disciple let out a grin. Did he think that this punch wouldn't take his life?

But at that moment, what shocked him was that Wang Xiaoliu had actually taken his punch head-on. At the same time, Wang Xiaoliu had recklessly grabbed onto his wrist with one hand.

"Hmph, you overestimate yourself!" The Qiankun Sect disciple hollered. To think that this punching bag would dare to retaliate! Insolent!

"Hehe …!" Wang Xiaoliu glared at the man before him and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He then laughed malevolently, "How dare you insult my family's secret skill? I'll teach you a lesson!"

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoliu's hand shot out.

'Monkey Steals Peaches. '

Even though this skill wasn't much, it was Wang Xiaoliu's family's secret skill. Once upon a time, Wang Xiaoliu's family was one of the wealthiest families. They relied on this Monkey Steals Peaches. But it was a pity that they fell into desolation. No one in their family could comprehend the essence of Monkey Steals Peaches.

Looking at the situation before him, the Qiankun Sect disciple was taken aback. He then hollered out, "Insolent! How dare you use such a despicable skill!"

Wang Xiaoliu's face changed. He had not expected the other party to react to it!

BAM!

The Qiankun Sect disciple sent a kick onto Wang Xiaoliu's chest. Instantly, Wang Xiaoliu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as he was sent flying.

'URGH …! '

Wang Xiaoliu laid on the ground with a pale face. His eyes shone with disbelief, "How could I be seen through …? I've clearly comprehended my family's secret skill!"

Looking at Wang Xiaoliu's pathetic state, the surrounding punching bags shuddered. Not good! Seemed like this was going to be a tragedy.

"Hmph, you piece of trash. Don't tell me this kind of lowly technique is your so-called family heirloom technique? What a joke. "The Heaven and Earth Sect disciple laughed maniacally.

Lying on the ground, Wang Xiaoliu lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly. How could his family's inherited skill be trash? This was the reason why his family had once relied on this to shine brightly.

"Hmph, just looking at this punching bag makes me angry. Beat him up, throw him to the dogs if he dies."

"Yes …"

In the blink of an eye, a bunch of Qiankun Sect disciples rushed up and surrounded Wang Xiaoliu. They started kicking and punching at him.

Wang Xiaoliu curled up on the ground, silently enduring the beating.

He wanted to fight back, but his hands were trembling.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was afraid of death.

At this moment, a tattered little book with a blue cover fell from Wang Xiaoliu's arms.

A sharp-eyed Heaven and Earth Sect disciple picked it up and burst out laughing.

"HAHA! Everyone, take a look! This is his so-called family heirloom technique, Monkey Steals Peaches …!"

Looking at the tattered blue cover, everyone burst out laughing.

"RETURN IT TO ME!" Looking at the family heirloom technique, Wang Xiaoliu hollered.

'RIP …!'

In that instant, the disciple tore the so-called family heirloom technique into shreds right in front of Wang Xiaoliu's face.

"What a joke! Family heirloom technique? Only trash like you would treat it as a treasure!"

Wang Xiaoliu gripped his fists tightly, "It's not trash …!"

"Hmph, it's trash." The Qiankun Sect disciple laughed.

"It's not …!" Wang Xiaoliu stood up suddenly and glared at everyone with bloodshot eyes.

Looking at Wang Xiaoliu's gaze, everyone was stunned, as though they were shocked by it. But when they came to their senses, their embarrassment turned into rage.

"Trash is trash! You punching bag! If you dare to say another word, I'll cut off your tongue!"

Looking at the Qiankun Sect disciple before him, Wang Xiaoliu's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the shreds on the ground, he felt extremely wronged.

He really wanted to say, 'It's not trash!' But unfortunately, he was truly afraid right now.

"If you don't wish to die, then tell me! Family heirloom technique is trash!" The ferocious Qiankun Sect disciple looked at Wang Xiaoliu with a teasing look.

Looking at everything before him, Wang Xiaoliu did not know what to do.

'Hula …! '

A sharp sword appeared in the hands of the disciple. It was as though the only outcome awaiting Wang Xiaoliu was death if he did not speak up.

"Brother Xiaoliu, speak up!" The surrounding punching bags called out anxiously.

Listening to the voices of the masses, Wang Xiaoliu's heart was in an intense struggle.

"Hurry up and speak! If not, I'll slice off your head with this sword …!" The Qiankun Sect disciple snarled.

Wang Xiaoliu gripped his fists tightly. This was a skill passed down by his ancestors. It represented the glory of his family. It was the most glorious moment of his life.

Wang Xiaoliu could not help but recall the words of his father before he died.

"Xiaoliu, ah …! Monkey Steals Peaches is the foundation of our Wang Family! You must definitely comprehend it properly in the future! You must not bring shame to its name!"

...

Shing …!

Just at that moment, the long sword was pressed against Wang Xiaoliu's neck. The sharp Sword Qi sliced through Wang Xiaoliu's neck. It was as though if he didn't speak up now, his head would be chopped off in the next second.

Wang Xiaoliu was lost. His heart was filled with despair right now. He closed his eyes gently. He had made up his mind. Even if he were to die, he would not speak up.

"It's not trash …!"

Just then, a voice rang out from the void.

Everyone present was taken aback, not knowing what was going on.

Wang Xiaoliu opened his eyes as well, searching for the source of the voice. It was only until he caught sight of a figure floating in the void. The blazing sun behind the figure was so blinding that he could not even make out the appearance of the person.

"Monkey Steals Peaches is a really, really strong skill. If it's trash, then all the other skills in this world would be trash as well."

Lin Fan floated in the void, looking at the bullied man. He could not help but reminisce about the past.

"Big bro, this is my family's skill. You're the genius here. You must work hard!" Back then, Wang Xiaoliu had taken Lin Fan as a hero and had lent his family's skill to Lin Fan.

At that time, Lin Fan was extremely grateful towards him. He swore in his heart, 'One day, I'll be the best in this world. I'll definitely ensure that you soar to the top!'

This was the promise that Lin Fan had made to Wang Xiaoliu when he first arrived at Cangling Continent.

Even though Wang Xiaoliu did not say anything back then, Lin Fan could tell that the other party did not think that far ahead, nor did he believe in his words.

But now that he was the number one powerful being in the entire Xuanhuang World, an existence that could crush all living beings, it was time for him to fulfill his promise.

Wang Xiaoliu looked at the man in the void in a daze. This was the first time he had heard someone say that his family's skill wasn't trash. He was truly emotional right now.

But he could not see the other party's face clearly.

Just then, Lin Fan descended slowly.

Wang Xiaoliu had also seen the other party's face clearly. His face froze up in disbelief.

He would never forget this face before him.

Because this face before him looked like … like that man!

"Xiaoliu, seems like we're quite fated." Lin Fan's lips curled into a smile.

"Big bro …!" Wang Xiaoliu replied in a trembling voice. He had not expected this man before him to be Lin Fan, who was once a punching bag as well!

Back then, Lin Fan had dared to go head on against the disciples of the sect, earning him the respect of everyone. Because of that, Wang Xiaoliu had willingly taken out his family's skill and called him Big Bro.

PS: Thank you, Xixia Jun's tipped Alliance Master. Thank you.

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