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Chapter 240: Undercurrents [Part ]

"Yes, call quickly!"

"That's right, shout a few more times so we can hear it!"

"Let me take a picture. I heard that this guy's ancestors were from the Longyuan Empire, but now he's still like a dog, haha..."

……

After the black man with silver earrings spoke, the four younger brothers beside him immediately echoed him, looking at the figure on the ground with mockery and contempt in their eyes.

Some people were even ready to take out their mobile phones to take a picture of this scene and post it online.

Although there are many races on Earth, it is considered the overlord of the world because of the Shia Federation.

Among them, the people of the Zijin Empire and the Longyuan Empire were naturally regarded as more noble.

However, to be honest, due to the announcement of the secret warriors and the fact that most of the speakers are from Longyuan.

This also makes the yellow-race Longyuan people naturally more noble, which is an indisputable fact.

Therefore, when they saw the man in front of them being beaten by them and others without any ability to fight back, they couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pleasure in their hearts.

It seemed as if beating the other side meant that their Sand Sea Kingdom could defeat the Shia Federation.

However, after the words were spoken, the people on the ground did not move.

"Ok?"

The leading black man with silver earrings frowned slightly and glanced at the figure under his feet.

With the faint light from the street lamp at the distant intersection, I could just about make out that this was a thin young man with not much flesh on his body.

At this moment, he was curled up with footprints and wounds on the back of his hands and cheeks.

However, unlike the situation just now when he was beaten and kept wailing and begging for mercy, he was now motionless.

"Hey! Are you pretending to be dead? Huh?"

As he spoke, the leading black man raised his leg and kicked the young man in the chest.

The force was so great that a faint sound of breaking bones could be heard.

Strands of blood dripped from the corner of the young man's mouth on the ground.

At this moment, a younger brother beside him seemed to notice something was wrong.

He walked forward, bent down, reached out and touched his breath, and his face suddenly changed.

"Boss, this guy seems to have been beaten to death by us."

"Fuck! The yellow-skinned monkey is just weak and can't take a beating!"

The leading black man cursed.

Although he said so, he didn't plan to stay here any longer, and turned around and told his brothers to leave.

No matter where you are, once someone dies it is considered a criminal case, and this is also true in the Kingdom of Shahai.

Even if he was not afraid, he did not want to stay in the police station. After all, the people there were not good people.

However, just when they had taken a few steps, there was a sudden movement behind them.

Hearing the sound, several people turned around and saw that the young man who had been beaten to death just now was staggering to his feet.

He stood there, rain mixed with blood flowing on his face, looking at the few people calmly.

"I never thought that thousands of years later, my descendants would be beaten to death by uncivilized savages in this barbaric land! It's really embarrassing for me!"

"Huh? You're looking for death, you like to pretend, right? I'll let you pretend enough today!"

When the leading black man heard this, a hint of anger flashed across his dark face.

Although he didn't understand what the other party meant by 'descendants tens of millions of years later'.

But he could still understand the insulting word "savage".

This bastard actually dared to call them savages. He had already made up his mind to make this guy pay a heavy price.

Wait until he breaks the other person's limbs, and see if he still dares to be so arrogant.

Thinking of this, he immediately rushed over with a roar, raised his huge fist and smashed it at the young man with a whistling sound.

The young man's eyes narrowed, and when the fist was about to hit him, he turned his body to the side, nimbly avoiding the powerful blow.

Just when the opponent's old strength had just gone and new strength had not yet been generated, the young man suddenly raised his leg and pushed his knee towards the opponent's crotch at an extremely fast speed.

The attack was accurate and powerful, hitting the target directly.

‘Crack! ’

It was as if something was broken.

The black man's eyes bulged out, he bent over in pain and knelt on the ground, instantly losing his ability to fight.

"Boss! Fuck!"

This incident happened so suddenly that the four people behind him had no time to stop it.

They saw their boss, a 1.9-meter-tall sturdy man, kneeling on the ground as if his anus had been exploded, screaming hoarsely like a pig being slaughtered.

At this time, someone attacked from the side. The young man quickly squatted down and swept his leg towards the opponent's lower body.

The man was unable to dodge and was knocked off balance, falling heavily to the ground.

The young man did not hesitate at all. He took advantage of the moment when the other person fell to the ground, rolled over and approached, grabbed the other person's head with both hands like iron clamps, and twisted it hard.

With a "click" sound, the other person's neck was broken and he died on the spot.

It was dark, and the other three did not know that their companion was dead, so they immediately rushed over with roars.

The young man stood up quickly and rushed forward. When he was close to the person in front, he suddenly lowered his body and passed under the other person's armpit.

At the same time, he quickly stretched out his hands, accurately grabbed the opponent's wrist, pulled it hard, and then bumped it.

Using the force of his opponent, he knocked the opponent off balance.

He moved flexibly between the three people.

Sometimes he dodged sideways, sometimes he punched quickly, and sometimes he raised his leg and kicked hard.

Each attack comes with great force and precise angle, making it difficult to defend against.

call!
The wind howled.

One of them attacked from behind, but the young man seemed to have eyes on his back and kicked the other person directly in the abdomen.

The man bent over in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Another man swung his fist at him, and the young man quickly grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard. With a "click" sound, the other person's wrist was broken.

With his other hand, he clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched his Adam's apple. Instantly, the man covered his throat, his face was in pain, and he staggered to the ground.

The last person looked at his fallen companion.

And the pools of bright red blood on the ground.

His face was horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

I was so scared that my legs went weak and I was shaking like a sieve.

"Oh, damn, devil! You...you are a devil!"

He cursed tremblingly, then turned around and ran towards the alley in the distance.

next moment.

call out!
A sound of breaking air came from behind.

The stone flew like a meteor and hit the back of the head of the last black youth accurately.

With a 'bang' sound, his body finally went limp and he fell headfirst to the ground.

Because he was facing downwards, his face was covered in blood.

Then, several dull sounds were heard.

The alley suddenly returned to silence, only the freezing rain was still falling, making a slight "pa pa pa" sound.

"Hoohoo!"

The young man gasped violently and threw a blood-stained brick in his hand aside.

Obviously, the action just now was an extremely huge drain on him.

"It really worked. I'm back!"

The young man, Ji Wuxing who had just resurrected, saw that all the people had been dealt with.

Only then did he take a breath, shake his body, hold on to the wall, tilt his head back, and feel the cold rain hitting his face like steel spikes.

A slight tingling sensation came.

But the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed, and it gradually spread and burst into a wild laugh.

He is none other than Ji Wuxing, the emperor of the Taixuan Dynasty in the Miwu civilization.

The secret martial arts he practiced were originally created by him and were extremely special. They could allow him to be resurrected through the bodies of his deceased descendants after his death.

Of course, this is just a theory and does not prove whether it can be successful.

In order to prevent all of their descendants from dying and becoming unable to be resurrected.

During his reign.

He built a harem and recruited 30,000 concubines from all over the world. He made them pregnant with children and sent them away after they gave birth.

This is also thanks to Ji Wuxing, as a spiritual master, who has an amazing physique.

You can work day and night.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably die of exhaustion from being fucked by these concubines.

Now it seems that everything he did was really successful.

However, the only thing that made him dissatisfied was that he seemed to have been resurrected a little late.

"Moreover, this body is too weak and needs to recover its strength as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the vitality of heaven and earth in this era is extremely rich, and with my background, it is not difficult to recover. "

Thinking of the thing that destroyed the Miwu civilization and killed me.

A hint of coldness flashed across Ji Wuxing's eyes.

"Mother Earth? This time, I won't lose again!"

He paused for a moment while standing there.

I heard footsteps approaching from the alley in the distance.

Ji Wuxing then walked to the other side and disappeared at the end of the corner.

……

It was late at night and it was pitch black outside.

In the white ward, a figure with tubes inserted all over his body and wrapped like a mummy lay quietly on the bed.

The pungent smell of disinfectant wafted in the air.

On the EEG instrument on one side, the originally wavy lines appeared like slightly fluctuating ripples.

However, as time went on, the fluctuations in those lines became smaller and smaller.

The slight humming sound of the instrument seemed particularly clear in this quiet space.

Soon, the lines turned into a calm lake, without a single ripple.

Then, the line turned into a straight line.

At the same time, the sound of Didi's call rang out.

After a while, the nurse came here and saw the lifeless figure on the bed, so she ran out to call for help.

However, at this moment.

Outside the dark window, there seemed to be a ray of translucent golden light shining through one side of the glass.

It fell on the lifeless figure.

next moment.

Something terrifying happened.

The lines on the brain wave instrument that had originally turned into straight lines suddenly returned to wavy shapes.

The motionless figure on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

sat up.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around me.

His eyes were confused.

"Who... who am I? I'm Li Hai, an orphan, 22 years old. I was walking on the road when I was hit by a car that lost control and was taken to the hospital.

No, this is just the memory of this body. I am Ouyang Shuokong, the head of the Ouyang family. I have fought on the battlefield for nearly a hundred years and I am the founder of the Qi and Blood Martial Arts!"

(End of this chapter)