Chapter 892

Fatso was still posing there, waiting for Su Bai to take a picture of him. Fortunately, he had not relaxed to the point where he really regarded himself as a tourist. Although the assassin's murderous intent was concealed, Fatso's instinct was still there at the critical moment.

A small blood-colored sword appeared at the neck position of Fatso, and it collided with the dagger.

"Ding!"

There was no sound of flesh and blood rolling, but there was only a muffled sound. Although the small sword helped to resist the sharpness of the dagger, the force was still transmitted to Fatso's neck.

Fatso was dizzy from this blow. When he turned around subconsciously, the other party kicked Fatso's lower abdomen, and Fatso was directly kicked out. Su Bai was sitting in the car, and he could clearly feel the shock of Fatso sliding all the way to the front of the car's hood.

She failed to kill him with one blow, but the other party did not choose to retreat. Instead, she rushed to Fatso again. The tourists around continued to do their own things at this time. Those pilgrims still continued to kowtow devoutly as if they could not see what was happening here. They should have set up an array to block their sight in advance. The other party really came prepared.

When the woman approached Fatso again, Fatso was still dizzy and couldn't control himself.

Even a senior listener could be killed. At the beginning, the black listener was drugged by an ordinary person and then shot three times in between his eyebrows. He didn't even have time to take out his life weapon, the compass, before he died. There were actually many such examples.

"Om!"

The front window shattered in an instant, and Su Bai's figure appeared in front of Fatso. Things happened too fast before. Su Bai didn't have time to react at all. Even Fatso, as the person involved, could only save his life.

Now, if Fatso was really killed in front of his eyes, then Su Bai really didn't need to mingle anymore.

The other party was wearing a very shabby Tibetan dress, and her face still had the redness of the plateau. She looked like she was in her thirties, but because of the climate, the women here would look older than their real age. This woman was estimated to be about twenty-five years old.

Even if Su Bai stood in front of Fatso, the woman's momentum did not slow down at all. Perhaps, her target was Su Bai.

"Very confident." Su Bai smiled slightly.

"Boom!"

As soon as the calm voice fell, Su Bai's face was hit heavily, followed by the other party's continuous punches on his chest and shoulders. The seemingly thin little fist showed a very porcelain strength at this time, and the other party's speed was very fast, or it could be said that her movement technique was really ingenious. Su Bai's eyes couldn't capture her position.

After a series of blows, Su Bai's whole body couldn't help but start to retreat. Then, a cold light flashed, and Su Bai's figure suddenly flashed, dodging the knife.

But the other party was really unforgiving, and once again approached Su Bai.

Su Bai blocked left and right with his bare hands, and it was very difficult to deal with it. In the end, Su Bai's palms were directly removed by the other party in a very strange way. The other party kicked Su Bai's lower abdomen with a roundhouse kick.

"Tap, tap, tap …"

Su Bai took a few steps back in a row, and retreated to Fatso's side.

Fatso rubbed his neck while looking at Su Bai. "F * ck, can you stop playing?"

"This woman is quite heavy handed." Su Bai said.

Fatso took a deep breath and shook his head a little speechlessly.

The woman pounced again, she was like an agile female leopard.

Su Bai's whole body made a sound of joints cracking, as if he was just warming up, and now he was really starting to get serious.

The woman's dagger stabbed horizontally at Su Bai's chest again. Su Bai caught the woman's wrist with one hand, but when Su Bai was about to exert force, the other party suddenly seemed to turn from a cheetah into a water snake. Her soft body took the initiative to stick to Su Bai's body, and she instantly exerted force, holding one of Su Bai's arms, and kicked Su Bai's knee with the tip of her right foot, forcing Su Bai's knee to bend, and his whole body knelt.

The woman flipped over and clamped her right elbow on the back of Su Bai's head, the tip of her left foot on Su Bai's knee, and her left hand grabbed the joint of one of Su Bai's arms, pressing Su Bai under her body in a grappling manner, forcing Su Bai to be unable to move.

"Sister, is there some misunderstanding between us?" Su Bai asked.

However, the woman did not seem to have any intention of chatting or communicating. Her lips and teeth were slightly opened, and a blade was spat out from under her tongue. When the blade fell, she bit it with her teeth, and then she cut the back of Su Bai's head.

"This is too much."

Su Bai warned. The next moment, the aura on Su Bai's body suddenly changed, and his body began to shrivel up, exuding a cold feeling from all over his body.

At this moment, the knee that was pressed against immediately straightened, the neck that was clamped straightened, and the arm that was pressed immediately pulled back. The position that the woman had previously pinned on Su Bai's body disappeared in an instant. Moreover, the woman was caught in a trap of her own making, and she was suppressed by Su Bai instead.

Su Bai exerted force on his feet, and his whole body turned 90 degrees. He swung one hand fiercely, and the woman was flipped over to the ground. Then, one of Su Bai's feet stepped on the woman's chest.

He did not know whether it was because she was wrapped in a corset or because she did not have a high altitude to begin with, but the bottom of Su Bai's feet really did not feel soft, but hard.

For a woman to be able to train this place into something similar to abdominal muscles, one could imagine how crazy this woman was.

"Let me finish my words, can you …"

Before Su Bai could finish his words, the woman's eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes were empty. Her body also directly became illusory, and a layer of black fog rose. Su Bai only felt that there was nothing under his feet, and he directly stepped on the hard ground.

Earth Escape? Or some kind of Esoteric secret method?

The woman's perseverance was indeed amazing. She did not choose to escape, but once again appeared behind Su Bai.

However, her repeated actions obviously irritated Su Bai. Previously, he tolerated her only because Su Bai discovered one thing. On the dagger that the woman used to assassinate Fatso, there was a wolf totem mark. That mark was exactly the same as the one on Gyatso's chest. Obviously, this woman had a deep relationship with Gyatso.

Therefore, for the sake of Gyatso's face, he did not directly make a move. But even if Gyatso irritated Su Bai, Su Bai would not give him any face, let alone this woman who had nothing to do with Su Bai.

A layer of ice directly appeared between Su Bai and the woman. The woman's attack on Su Bai was completely useless. When she was about to retreat and pull away, she was surprised to find that she was surrounded by ice.

The woman held the dagger in her hand and was ready to cut the ice, but Su Bai did not give her the chance. When Su Bai stretched out his hand, the ice directly melted, and Su Bai easily grabbed the woman's neck and then began to exert force.

"Puff …"

A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of the woman's mouth.

At this time, Su Bai suppressed the impatience and killing intent in his heart, and finally forced himself to let go.

The woman fell to the ground, clutching her neck and coughing in pain.

"Gyatso, who is this to you?" Su Bai asked.

The woman raised her head and looked at Su Bai with a touch of surprise.

"You know the Venerable One?"

"F * ck, I was almost killed by Gyatso's little fangirl."

Fatso also stood up at this time. His head was still a little dizzy. In fact, if he had not used his Natal Weapon to block the blade just now, he would have been beheaded now. Fatso was not a Listener who walked the path of physical strengthening. He was already at a disadvantage in close combat. In addition, he was really immersed in the feeling of a devout belief in these pilgrims just now, so he was naturally not vigilant.

"Gyatso is injured. We are here to help him deal with some things. You can think of it as revenge." Su Bai took out his mobile phone and clicked on Gyatso's WeChat column. "Do you use a mobile phone? Or, are you just a killing machine who only knows how to hide in the temple and practice hard? "

This woman was not a Listener. Su Bai could clearly feel this. This was because her fighting skills, experience, and even the way she released her power were all products of the kind of tempering. This was a feeling that could only be reflected when one started cultivating from a young age. However, a Listener did not have the conditions to reach this level. Firstly, the strengthening of a Listener would save a lot of time and steps. Secondly, even if a Listener was in the real world, time was very tight. Even if the one being strengthened was a Taoist priest or a cultivator, they did not have the conditions to cultivate hard for hundreds of years. Everyone was in a hurry.

Because of this, there were many Listeners who had a good level of strengthening but could not use much of their own strength at all. In the previous punishment story world, even if those low-level Listeners were forcibly strengthened by the broadcast, they would still be slaughtered when faced with the real veterans. This was the reason why.

"I am not out of touch with society." The woman said.

"Then take a look at my chat history with Gyatso. You will almost understand the relationship between me and your Venerable One."

Su Bai handed the phone to the woman.

Fortunately, Gyatso had chatted with Su Bai before when he had nothing to do. The last time Gyatso went on a trip, he even sent a series of photos to Su Bai in a sultry manner, which could be used to prove his identity.

The woman looked at the chat history for a while and said with some surprise, "I heard the Venerable One mention it before. He said that he has a few friends in the mainland. You are … Fatso?" The woman looked at Fatso and asked.

"Zhang Bayi." Fatso snorted. He was almost beheaded by someone who was not a Listener. Fatso felt a little embarrassed. Moreover, this woman was Gyatso's little fangirl. It was really embarrassing.

Then, the woman looked at Su Bai.

"So, are you … mentally ill?"

"…" Su Bai.