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Chapter 194

Words:2448Update:22/06/26 09:57:20

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The seventh master's ferocious face was trembling. His mouth was opened so wide that a large tomato could be stuffed inside.

His machete, that big machete made of fine iron, actually … actually bent?!

Just how hard was this puppet in front of him? His cleaver … actually made so many notches, and most importantly, it was bent!

That flash of red light on his face made him feel a little guilty. However, he quickly regained his ferocious expression. He bared his teeth at Xiao Bai for a while, and with a clang, threw the bent cleaver aside.

"Damn it! You think you're awesome? You're tough, aren't you! " With a ripping sound, the seventh master tore the clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong muscles. Veins densely covered them like dragons, and the wounds that resembled centipedes were even more ghastly.

The seventh master punched his own chest, making a muffled sound, and roared at Xiao Bai, "I, your father, survived by licking the scars of knives in that barbaric land of Mozhou. Why would I be afraid of a lump of iron?!"

Boom!

As he roared, the true energy on the seventh master's body also burst forth. His true energy was extremely swift and fierce. Like a howling gale, it formed a storm around his body.

"Die for your father!"

The seventh master roared, his whole body trembling. He raised his fist and smashed it straight at Xiao Bai, who was standing motionless in the same place. The power of this punch was extremely frightening. Even the air was torn apart, emitting a whistling sound.

This was a punch that gathered all of the seventh master's essence, energy, and spirit. Although it looked simple, it contained many tricks.

Within this punch, there was a martial technique. The circulation and application of true energy were all traceable. Once it hit, an extremely terrifying explosion would occur!

This was the special martial technique of the Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou, the Exploding Fist.

When Luo Sanniang felt the power contained in this punch, her expression changed greatly. This punch actually gave her a feeling of invincibility. It was simply frightening. One had to know that she was also a sixth grade Battle-Emperor, and there was actually an existence that could make her lose the courage to resist at the same level …

Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes were still flickering, the red light flickering.

In the face of this punch, he actually did not dodge or evade.

"You're courting death!!" The Seventh Master's face turned ferocious as he punched out.

Bang!!

With a loud bang, Master Seven's punch landed on Xiao Bai's chubby belly without any reservation.

His stomach caved in, and the corners of Master Seven's mouth curled up slightly. He spat out a word, "Explode!"

Boom!!

A loud explosion rang out, causing everyone to cover their ears involuntarily. Their minds were shaken as the thunderous explosion caused their bodies to tremble.

The Seventh Master took two steps back and couldn't help but laugh.

"Damn it! A lump of iron dares to act tough in front of me? Today, I'll let you know how powerful I am! "

Bu Fang walked to the entrance of the kitchen. When he heard the ear-piercing laughter, his brows immediately furrowed. He slowly turned around and glanced at the seventh master, who was laughing with his head raised, and lightly said: "Whitey, stop playing. Just throw it out. It's annoying to watch."

A series of mechanical sounds rang out. Xiao Bai's mechanical head slightly lowered, and the red light in his mechanical eyes locked onto the Seventh Master.

Xiao Bai's caved in belly also slowly recovered under the Seventh Master's widened gaze.

Boom!

Suddenly, Xiao Bai's palm landed on the Seventh Master's body. The Seventh Master instantly felt a huge pressure, and his whole body directly knelt on the ground. His knees seemed to have collapsed, and his face was full of pain.

Rip!!

The crisp sound of cloth ripping rang out. The Seventh Master felt a cold wind suddenly coming from his lower body, and a huge force suddenly slammed onto his body.

Puchi!

The Seventh Master's whole body drew a perfect parabola and fell into the alley. All the clothes on his body disappeared.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Seventh Master was ashamed and angry. He covered his lower body and felt a wave of coldness. The cold wind whistled past, and there was a kind of sadness in his balls …

The Seventh Master's lackeys were dumbstruck as they watched the naked Seventh Master fly over their heads and land in the distance. In their hearts, it was as if there were ten thousand big black dogs running past.

Rip! Rip!

"Troublemakers, you will be stripped as an example to others."

Xiao Bai said mechanically. He held one of his lackeys in each hand, and in an instant, the group of lackeys drew a beautiful arc and landed in the cold alley. Each of them covered their lower bodies and stood up, trembling, with faces full of grief and indignation.

Juan'Er blushed as she covered her eyes and spat lightly.

Ouyang Xiaoyi, on the other hand, covered her eyes, but the gaps between her fingers were wide open. She stared with her eyes wide open, and her face was full of excitement.

Luo Sanniang was even more direct. She smacked her lips, licked her lips, and slightly narrowed her eyes.

The Seventh Master felt a little suffocated in his chest. Why … that iron lump was hit by his Exploding Fist, but why was it completely fine? This didn't make sense!

Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes swept across them, and he took a step forward.

The Seventh Master and the others were instantly startled. They covered their lower bodies and shouted fiercely, "You … you guys have guts! Just you wait! When my twelve brothers come, I'll smash your little store to pieces! "

The Seventh Master threw down a harsh sentence, turned around, and ran away. It was simply too embarrassing. The Seventh Master, one of the Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou, was actually stripped naked and ran naked in the street … This was simply something that would make everyone laugh their heads off.

Luo Sanniang leaned on Xiao Bai's chubby body, and commented on the Seventh Master's white buttocks, which were swaying non-stop from running wildly.

Peng peng!

"Xiao Bai did a good job. This sister likes your simple and unpretentious stripping." Luo Sanniang patted Xiao Bai's body and said with a smile.

Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes turned and fell on Luo Sanniang. The latter's heart instantly skipped a beat, and she hurriedly distanced herself. What a joke … this iron lump was a terrifying existence that would strip people's clothes at the slightest disagreement.

Xiao Bai quickly returned to the kitchen, and did not appear again. Bu Fang, on the other hand, walked out with a porcelain plate. On top of the plate, there was a golden egg tart that was overflowing with a rich fragrance.

"Alright, let's talk about the things to take note of when making an egg tart."

Bu Fang's face was calm, as if nothing had happened just now, and he spoke calmly.



"Tsk tsk! Could this be a serpent-person? How magical! "

"This serpent-person chick looks pretty good, should I bring her home … Hehehe!"

"What are serpent-people doing in the human's Imperial City? Look at the injured appearance of those two serpent-people … they must be serpent-people with stories. "



On the long street of the Imperial City, Yu Fu's face was filled with panic as she held onto her father and Ah Ni. The serpent-person Yu Feng had released his spirit energy and recovered his Battle-Saint cultivation level. After the battle with the Battle-Saint elder that imprisoned them, he was severely injured and had fallen into a coma once again.

Yu Fu's heart was filled with fear as she was surrounded by a group of curious humans.

She had arrived at the Imperial City, but she did not know where Senior Bu's store was. She really wanted to open her mouth and ask, but she did not dare to do so. The surrounding people's gazes were filled with malicious intent.

Suddenly, the crowd was separated, and an old man slowly walked over. He looked at her with a gentle gaze.

Yu Fu's ears seemed to have become quiet. She only saw that person's mouth slightly open and close, but her mind involuntarily calmed down. Her entire body seemed to be out of her control as she followed that person's footsteps and left the crowd.

Slowly, she disappeared into the crowd.

Imperial City's Luxurious Inn.

The seventh master, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, dashed through the door at lightning speed, causing the burly men who were sitting in the inn to be startled.

"Damn! Wasn't that the one who ran past with his shining white butt the seventh master? He … Why is his taste so weird? Is he running around naked? "A burly man with sideburns stared at the seventh master and shouted.

The others also had strange expressions on their faces, but they all burst into laughter. The seventh master running around naked, this was a very interesting thing.

When the seventh master changed into a set of clothes, he walked out of the room with a gloomy face. The laughter of the crowd immediately dissipated, and they looked at him with a serious expression.

The seventh master gnashed his teeth and recounted what he had just experienced. The crowd immediately widened their eyes, and some of them could not help but slap the table and stand up on the spot.

"Damn it! How dare he mess with my brother, I will peel off his iron skin! "

The Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou suddenly began to clamor, intending to flock to Fang Fang's Little Store to get back at them.

"All of you, stop right there!"

However, just as they reached the door, they were stunned by a stern and angry shout. Each of them suspiciously looked toward the scholarly man who slowly walked out of the room.

This person was the boss of the Thirteen Bandits, and the one with the highest cultivation level among them. He was already half a step into the realm of seventh grade Battle-Saint.

"There are so many hidden experts in the Imperial City now, and the number of seventh grade Battle-Saints is enough to make one's hair stand on end. However, no one has taken the initiative to attack that store. Why are you all rushing over with such great fanfare? To show off and become the target of public criticism? Aren't you all stupid?! "

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