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Chapter 2 Waist Drum
The old lady's voice was soft, but her words were extremely sharp!
Of course, she wasn't speaking to the baby in swaddling clothes.

At this moment, the two members of the Jing family, one old and one young, were being trapped in a jungle by two vicious men, one in front and one behind.

Standing guard at the front was a short and stocky old man holding a round-headed copper hammer. He was five feet tall and had a waist circumference of four feet, like a ferocious-looking stone roller.

Blocking the rear was a tall and thin man, holding a thin iron stick in his hand. He was more than seven feet tall and very thin, like a bamboo pole with a gloomy expression.

The two of them had finally managed to stop the remnants of the Jing family. Even if the old lady spoke harshly, they would not retreat easily.

The bamboo pole then spoke:

"Mother-in-law Jing, this matter in your family has nothing to do with my brother and me. Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. If your Jing family ever turns things around, you should seek revenge on the real creditor."

"The two of us stopped you just to borrow your Jing family's "Book of Fate" for a look."

"My two brothers' inheritance has been damaged. We lack the [Fate] cultivation method required for cultivation. Our cultivation has been unable to improve. It is very difficult. I beg Grandma to help us!"

The bamboo pole man's voice was cold and hard, and his seemingly polite words revealed a murderous intent!
Jing Qian, who was in the cradle, heard the voices, forced himself to open his sleepy eyes, and vaguely observed the situation in front of him.

He didn't care about the two robbers in front and behind him.

What surprised him even more was that the small hanging basket he was in was hanging on a blue spider silk.

And his grandmother in this life was actually sitting high above him, cross-legged on the head of a ten-foot-tall green spider.

This spider has a fat body and a scary face, but its eight legs, covered with fuzzy spikes, are slender and powerful.

Grandma Qi paid no attention to what Zhuganzi said, and didn't even look at him.

Her mind and eyes were filled with Jing Qian who had just opened his eyes.

"Is my little grandson awake?"

"But did these two thieves bother you?"

"Don't be afraid, let grandma put on a good show for you!"

The old lady stretched out her hands, took Jingqian out of the hanging basket, and held him in her arms.

Suddenly, a sharp iron stick pierced out from behind her, aiming directly at her vital point on the back!
In just a split second, the fierce man with the bamboo pole actually crossed a distance of dozens of meters and rushed to the front!

The iron stick was contaminated by his magic power and became as black as ink. It pierced out at a high speed, emitting a sharp sound!

The next second, Zhuganzi felt his left leg go numb, and the strength changed. His well-honed assassination move was deviated by nearly a foot!

His tall figure flashed past the old lady and went astray.

But the sharp iron stick pierced straight ahead and did not miss.

When he was exhausted, the stone roller had been waiting in the direction pointed by the iron stick for a long time.

The pitch-black iron skewer penetrated the opponent's chest cavity and came out from his back, bringing out a stream of bright red blood!

During the whole process, the two men did not utter a single word, as if they were mortal enemies!
But if you look closely, you can see that the mouths of these two people were sewn tightly shut with a thin and dense light blue spider silk!
The two murderers were speechless, so naturally they couldn't scare the baby next to them.

Not only that, the joints of these two villains were also covered with thin spider silk at some point in time!

They had actually been ambushed and turned into puppets of this spider demon!
The two men's muscles were tense and their bodies were shaking, obviously they were struggling desperately.

But this thin spider silk had its own magical power gathered on it. It was extremely fine, yet extremely heavy, pressing the two men so hard that they had no room to resist!

Immediately afterwards, the two of them, driven by the spider silk, performed strange actions!

I saw the bamboo pole used the iron stick in his right hand to insert into the stone pillar's chest, then picked it up and placed it horizontally around his waist.

With his left hand, he grabbed the hammer from Shidunzi's hand and swung it towards his face.

With one blow of the hammer, blood splattered everywhere!

The bamboo pole did not stop, it kept swinging up and up!

While swinging the hammer, he stretched his body and performed a strange dance!

"bump!"

“Bang!”

"bump!"

This dance is bloody and messy, yet full of rhythm!

Jing Qian, who was in the old lady's arms, saw all of this, and a thought involuntarily emerged in his mind:
"Ansai waist drum?"

In this way, Zhuganzi used the stone roller as a human waist drum, beating it and dancing, splashing the blood of his good brothers, and clearing the way ahead!

This bamboo pole has some cultivation skills. Under the control of spider silk, it moves as fast as a galloping horse, like a strange creature that is bleeding all the way.

Behind him, the spirit spider moved even faster. In this mountain forest, it was as if walking on flat ground, and it did not affect the old man and the child on its back at all.

Not long after they left, the most unlucky stone pillar died after being hit by forty-seven hammers from the brothers.

His entire head was smashed to pieces by the hammer before he died, which shows his tenacious vitality!

At the moment of his death, a green light flashed into the Niwan Palace between Jing Qian's eyebrows.

No one present noticed the whole process.

Jing Qian immediately sensed the light spot, and his one-year-old child fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

When he woke up again, he was back in that narrow space!
And the ferocious-looking stone pillar really appeared here!
However, unlike the previous enemy, this stone pillar did not initiate an attack.

Jing Qian stood in front of his own stone tablet without moving, and the stone pillar also remained in place.

A safe zone was formed with the stone tablet as the center.

Jing Qian looked carefully at the stone pillar in front of him and tried to take half a step forward.

The next second, the stone pillar opposite unexpectedly rolled over, swung the hammer in his hand, and attacked him at an extremely fast speed!
The distance of several meters was reached in an instant, and the iron hammer whistled like the wind, but hit heavily on a transparent light curtain.

Jing Qian had already taken back the half step he had taken.

The existence of this light curtain keeps him safe.

The stone pillar's full-strength hammer was pushed back by the stone tablet with a higher-level force. The recoil force directly blew him away and caused some damage.

As he vomited blood and his internal organs were injured, a small ball of thicker bluish-white smoke emerged from his body.

In the blink of an eye, the smoke floated to Jing Qian's side and merged with him.

With the help of this smoke, his strength increased slightly, but the amount of smoke was too small and he did not gain any memories.

And he saw with his own eyes that a line of information on the stone tablet in front of him suddenly jumped!
【Life: 0.11】

The growth of this [Life Essence] made Jing Qian think, and he couldn't help but take another half step forward.

Sure enough, the stone pillar struggled to its feet, rolled over, and rushed towards him!
(End of this chapter)