Desperate Night.

Chapter 316: Reputation 316

Yu Hong sat cross-legged on the spot, motionless.

At this moment, all the skills he had cultivated in his body merged into a silver-blue ball of light again.

The light ball quickly absorbed all the writing and visualization pictures, then automatically returned to its original state and transformed into three breaths, returning to the area between the temples, the chest and abdomen, and the muscles, blood vessels and bones throughout the body.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Yu Hong stood up.

'According to the progress of Tai Ling Gong, I am only at the second level now, which is based on the progress of Zeus Shen Guang. The progress of Guan Wu Gong is not complete and needs to be completed before I can continue.'

'You can continue to practice them separately, but Guanwugong itself has a big inherent defect, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to reach the top. But if you can really practice it to the top first, it will be of great help to complete Tailinggong.'

After a little consideration, he decided to keep the status quo, practicing Tai Ling Gong while continuing to practice Guan Wu Gong. If he could reach the top first, it would be much easier to practice Tai Ling Gong.

After the black seal is filtered out, Tai Ling Gong becomes the real martial art without any side effects or defects.

Although it seemed a little dangerous, he chose to believe it.

'The only problem is that it goes against my original plan and requires practical adjustments.'

Standing in the courtyard, Yu Hong felt the fleeting aura of resentment from a building in the distance, as well as the movement of the Qingchen Temple disciples mobilizing the terrifying shadows. He sighed slightly, turned around and returned to his bedroom to rest.

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Two days later, in a villa area deep in the mountains on the outskirts of Taizhou.

Ta-ta-ta-ta.

A violent burst of automatic gunfire left a large number of bullet holes in the door of the black villa.

Several believers behind the door were beaten to death on the spot and fell to the ground. The rest of their companions fled in fear and left from behind the door.

Bang.

The armed soldiers kicked open the door and rushed in one after another.

Then there was a series of gunshots.

Outside the door, Cheng Shu and Yu Hong walked in slowly one after the other.

Behind them, Masahiro and his official partner followed, staring at the surroundings vigilantly.

This was a joint assault on a large stronghold.
There have been frequent reports of people going missing in this villa area deep in the mountains, but the authorities have not yet come to any conclusion on the matter.

Now, after a more in-depth investigation, it was discovered that this was actually a larger stronghold of the Clay Figure Cult.

"In the entire Taizhou, there are only three large strongholds of the Mud Patriarchy. They call strongholds of this size mud altars," Cheng Shu introduced as he walked.

Ever since she was seen naked by Yu Hong, she has never concealed her true nature in front of him. She does whatever she wants and doesn't care about exposing herself.

This woman was open-minded and hot-tempered to begin with. Now that she had some ideas and wanted to try to establish a relationship with Yu Hong, she began to dress herself up.

"Why are you dressed like this? Won't it affect your ability to fight?" Yu Hong looked at his partner and asked speechlessly.

"What's wrong with my outfit? Doesn't it look pretty good?" Cheng Shu patted her chest. She had changed into an extremely tight yoga outfit that outlined her curves perfectly, and the outlines of some sensitive parts could be vaguely seen as she walked.

The yoga suit is light green and looks like sportswear, with a pattern similar to platycodon flowers on the front and back. There are also small rows of special lines underneath.

"Moreover, this piece of clothing of mine is made secretly. It has a certain degree of anti-impact magic array. It can resist small-scale mental shock damage." Cheng Shu said with a little pride.

"How much?" Yu Hong didn't expect that there was such technology here.

"They are distributed by official warlocks. We have them all. They're free." Cheng Shu said with a smile.

"That was generous of me."

"Who said it wasn't?" Cheng Shu looked at Yu Hong, "How about you go first and I'll follow?"

"Okay." Yu Hong nodded, "Are you fully healed?"

"Absolutely fine. Do you want to touch it?" Cheng Shu puffed out his chest provocatively.

"Hehe." Yu Hong still prefers quieter ones. He was somewhat aware of the other party's subconscious intentions, but he didn't care.

Matters between men and women are just embellishments for him. At his current level, he can adjust his body at any time without any harm to himself.

So he would not refuse such a thing, but would only worry whether the other party could handle it.
Behind the two of them, Zhenghong and another official female sorcerer's expressions changed slightly, and they also noticed the strange atmosphere between Yu Hong and Cheng Shu.

The relationship between the two seems to be more than just a partnership.

This is also what Cheng Shu hopes others will understand. She wants to use Yu Hong's light to gain more benefits for herself.

Even if I can't be with him in the end, I can still get some benefits first.

Two groups of people entered the villa compound.

The armed soldiers from before were already searching and hunting in deeper areas.

Bursts of gunfire, explosions, and shouts of commands continued to float out from the front.

It's obvious that we've encountered a tough opponent and are engaging in a fierce exchange of fire.

The four of them walked through the yard and came to the main house.

In the hall on the first floor of the main house, a tall gray-black figure was rushing around, chasing the armed soldiers who entered the house.

The bullet hit him like it hit a steel plate, bouncing back and exploding.

But every time he approached the soldiers, he would be blasted back by an invisible explosion.

Yu Hong noticed that the weapons that blasted back the black humanoid were large brown tubes similar to cannon barrels.

It is obviously a targeted weapon developed by the government.

"You first." Cheng Shu instinctively wanted to rush up when she saw the human figure, but she forced herself to restrain herself and looked at Yu Hong.

"Okay." Yu Hong did not refuse and walked towards the man step by step.

He raised his hands. At the same time, the gunfire around him stopped to prevent him from being hurt.

In the hall, the black figure had a distorted face, as if it had been burned by fire. He turned his head and stared at Yu Hong who was approaching.

"You bastards from Qingchen Temple! What's the point of using numbers to bully the few? Do you dare to challenge me in a one-on-one fight?" the human figure roared in a low voice.

"What's your name?" Yu Hong realized that this guy should be one of the abandoned pawns from within the Clay Figurine Cult.

The reason is that, up to now, there has only been this one warlock present, which is impossible for a large stronghold.

The only possibility is that they have transferred most of the forces here in advance.

Those who are left behind are naturally just abandoned pawns.

"Bronze Soldier Zhao Mengsi!"

"My name is Yu Hong, and my Taoist name is Zhengrou." Yu Hong took the initiative to introduce himself. This was considered as a tacit agreement to the other party's request for a duel.

"You've got guts!" Zhao Mengsi took two steps at a time and stomped hard. The stone bricks on the ground exploded instantly. With the help of the recoil force, he rushed to Yu Hong in the blink of an eye.

One punch.

The punch hit Yu Hong's chest directly, and the fist made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, as if tearing cloth.

call.
But the punch stopped.

Zhao Mengsi's fist was only a palm's length away from Yu Hong, but even with such a short distance, he seemed unable to cross it.

It's not that he was blocked, but that he restrained his strength and stopped moving forward.

He stood there, maintaining a punching posture, his body shaking violently.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and sweat was oozing out of his forehead and condensing into beads of sweat.

After a few seconds.

what! ! !
He suddenly roared, took back his hands to cover his ears, and shook his head violently.

Bang.

He fell to the ground, rolling around like crazy, screaming.

If someone could see his pupils at this moment, they would find that there was a faint flash of blue light in his pupils.

Just when everyone didn't know what was going on and looked at this person together.

Suddenly, Zhao Mengsi raised his fist and hit his forehead wildly.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Every hit was done with all my strength.

After dozens of consecutive hits, Zhao Mengsi's strength became weaker and weaker. Then, his head tilted, he fell to the ground, and never moved again.

Blood slowly flowed out of his mouth, nose, and ear holes. However, his face did not show any pain, but an expression of relief and ease.

It was quiet all around.

Everyone was stunned and shocked by this sudden scene.

Whether it was the soldiers or Masahiro and the female sorceress who followed them in, they all swallowed involuntarily and looked at the corpse on the ground.

"He just beat himself to death like this?" Cheng Shu looked at Zhao Mengsi in horror, then raised his head to look at Yu Hong who had a calm face.

"It seems so." Yu Hong replied, "Perhaps he suddenly fell ill and his body couldn't bear it and collapsed."

It's impossible for anyone to believe this.

But everything that just happened happened right before everyone's eyes.

Cheng Shu looked at Yu Hong with a calm face, knowing that it was the other party who did it, but even the hypnosis technique of the Clay Doll Cult could not achieve this level.

The Clay Cult can only hypnotize ordinary people, and it is basically useless against warlocks. After all, they are all people with high-intensity mental power.

But what is this scene before my eyes?
Yu Hong actually hypnotized Zhao Mengsi in front of everyone? ?

She couldn't understand or comprehend such a method at all.

"Let's go, this stronghold has been abandoned long ago." Yu Hong clapped his hands, and the sound brought everyone back to their senses from the shock just now.

The figure of Yu Ren behind him flashed by and disappeared quickly.

Then he went forward to examine the body.

Since you want to subdue the group of free-range wild sorcerers, you naturally need to show enough powerful deterrent power.

Otherwise, it would be a complete dream to rely on other means to win over such unruly people.

So this time, Yu Ren showed his strength on purpose. After the power in his body merged into one, all of Yu Hong's techniques had been greatly improved. This time, he was just trying it out.

Masahiro, who was standing behind, watched this scene. His eyelids twitched and his expression involuntarily became solemn.

He had been secretly in contact with the sect and was planning to sit down here and ambush to kill Yu Hong in one fell swoop, but when he saw the scene just now, he used hand gestures to stop the ambush in time.

Zhao Mengsi, who was thought to be able to fight with Yu Hong for a long time, died in an unclear way in front of so many people. What's more terrifying is that they can't see what kind of technique Yu Hong used.

Even the cadre Zhao Mengsi couldn't hold out for a single round, and even if the other three cadres in ambush showed up, they would probably be unable to stop him.
"Let's go, it looks like this place has been cleared." Yu Hong stood up.

No one spoke. The scene just now still lingered in everyone's mind.

Dangerous, unknown, and impossible to resist!

Only Yu Hong smiled and walked away along the same way he came.

(End of this chapter)