"Injuring fellow disciples...practicing evil arts...and harming the future of our nation, Master Zhao...you're really playing dirty tricks."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's words, Zhao Guizhen's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He had obviously not expected that this outsider who had just entered the village would investigate him.

"You...came for me?" Zhao Guizhen was already harboring murderous intent. He absolutely could not allow Zhou Fengliu, who knew so much, to remain in the village.

Seeing him lean towards Zhou Fengliu with a look of remorse, and begin his impassioned confession:

"I made a mistake at the time and accidentally injured my senior brother... I don't know anything about evil magic or anything like that, I really don't know..."

As he was talking, he felt the distance was about right, and threw a curved punch at Zhou Fengliu's head. Unfortunately, he was too slow and his intention was too obvious, and Zhou Fengliu easily blocked it with his arm raised.

"Taoist priest... if you're going to talk, then talk properly. Why resort to a sneak attack?"

"Is it right for you to ambush a young man like me who was listening attentively to you?"

As Zhou Fengliu spoke, he swung his right hand in a wide arc, giving Zhao Guizhen a powerful slap.

Compared to Zhao Guizhen's fists, Zhou Fengliu's powerful and fast-paced attack was clearly more forceful and faster.

The moment they made contact, Zhao Guizhen's old face was already deformed. With a "whoosh," he was slammed against a wall in the room. The powerful force caused the wall to crack and look like it was about to collapse.

The God of War is back!

After being fiercely attacked by Zhou Fengliu, Zhao Guizhen was radiating red energy, and it was clear that the protective magic artifacts on his chest had shielded him from some of the damage.

How could this young man...?

Zhao Guizhen frowned, then tossed out a talisman, accompanied by a low, muttered incantation.

Maoshan Shangqing Five Warriors Talisman!

This talisman is one of the few treasured talismans of Maoshan. Several wisps of black energy emerged from the talisman, enveloping Zhou Fengliu in an attempt to trap him.

Zhou Fengliu glanced at the effect of the Five Warriors Talisman, then transformed his finger into a blade. With a light wave, a blade of energy easily tore apart the black energy surrounding him.

As soon as his field of vision widened, he saw Zhao Guizhen launch another sneak attack, a Black Tiger Heart Strike aimed straight at his mid lane.

Zhou Fengliu didn't hold back when Zhao Guizhen came to his door. He used a little force with his left hand and slapped him across the face.

Chapter 135 I said I'd let you off the hook, so I will!

not good.

When Zhao Guizhen saw Zhou Fengliu waiting for him, he hurriedly tried to dodge, but it was too late.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Zhao Guizhen was unable to dodge and could only try to use his magical artifacts to block the damage from Zhou Fengliu's powerful attack.

However, this time the effect was not good. His proud protective artifact trembled the moment he was forced to fight by Zhou Fengliu, and shattered into pieces in an instant.

After being subjected to Zhou Fengliu's fierce attack, he flew out of the window and rolled four and a half times before stopping.

He was a little disoriented, his head was throbbing, and he staggered a couple of steps, looking completely lost.

This is fucking weird...something's not right here!

Zhao Guizhen was a little stunned by the beating.

When Zhou Fengliu first came to the village, he always heard other people with superior roots say that the Fighting God was awesome and that he had beaten up all the younger generation.

At the time, he was quite dismissive, believing that there weren't many capable fighters among the younger generation, and that Zhou Fengliu, a complete novice in the art of talismans, was no match for him even if he obtained the Tongtian Talisman...

Now that this huge, powerful blow has been slammed into his face, he understands a little why some people call Zhou Fengliu the God of Fighting.

The two big fights continued...

His protective magic artifact shattered!

How can this be justified?

Seeing Zhou Fengliu come out of the house and get closer and closer to him, Zhao Guizhen panicked.

“Benefactor! Give me a chance! I had no choice before, but now I just want to be a good person! I was wrong about what happened today. I shouldn’t have coveted your Tongtian Talisman. Don’t worry, if you let me go today, I will definitely never dare to do it again.”

Zhao Gui sincerely apologized, but he did not apologize for his past actions; he only apologized for his carelessness today.

"Let you go?"

Can Zhou Fengliu be released?

Paying more money might maximize Zhao Guizhen's benefits and delay his death.

However, judging from Zhao Guizhen's appearance, he doesn't seem like someone who could be wealthy.

...

Seeing that Zhou Fengliu seemed unwilling to let him go, Zhao Guizhen, who had stalled for a while, chose to take advantage of Zhou Fengliu's inattention and quickly make his escape.

He said that as long as he survives, he can always make a comeback. He will leave Biyou Village first, because only by surviving can he have the resources to make a comeback!

He used a secret technique, and his body gradually turned black, with ferocious human faces appearing all over him.

If any disciple of the Shangqing School of Maoshan were to witness this scene, they would surely recognize that Zhao Guizhen was using the evil magic of the Wild Maoshan School, the Seven Fiends Gathering Around His Body.

Using such techniques can make the user stronger in a short time, but the conditions for cultivation are extremely bloody. It requires absorbing the resentment of several hanged boys to help the user cultivate. Therefore, it was listed as a forbidden technique by the Maoshan Shangqing Sect.

Such an evil technique was naturally not permitted by the Maoshan Shangqing Sect. Zhao Guizhen was discovered secretly practicing this evil technique and chose to injure his fellow disciples and leave the sect.

It has been two and a half years since I left.

Although Zhao Guizhen is not what he used to be, he still knows when to back down. Today, he's just unlucky to have run into Zhou Fengliu.

...

go!

After Zhao Guizhen unleashed the Seven Fiends Gathering Technique, his physical abilities were greatly enhanced, and his speed was several times faster than before. Instead of confronting Zhou Fengliu head-on, he ran away in the opposite direction.

He wanted to run towards the center of Biyou Village. As long as he got to a place with many people, Shang Genqi could save him, and Ma Xianhong could also save him.

"Taoist Master, don't go! Didn't you tell me to let you go? Here comes your horse."

Zhou Fengliu noticed that Zhao Guizhen didn't make any unnecessary movements while running away. He saw Zhao Guizhen use his ability to transform Qi into a horse to instantly conjure up a hastily drawn stick figure horse.

The matchstick horse was even faster than Zhao Guizhen, catching up with him in just a few breaths and knocking him down so hard that he coughed up blood.

Zhou Fengliu was a man of great taste.

I said I'd let you off the hook! And I will let you off the hook, not a single horse more.

Zhou Fengliu beckoned, and an invisible current lifted the half-dead Zhao Guizhen and flew him in his direction.

"Is this the evil magic the Taoist priest practices?"

Zhou Fengliu glanced at the fierce-looking faces on Zhao Guizhen's body and spoke.

These faces seemed to have their own consciousness. Even though Zhao Guizhen was incredibly cowardly, these faces still autonomously lunged at Zhou Fengliu.

“This is evil magic. It’s obviously evil magic. Don’t be afraid, Taoist priest. I will help you exorcise the evil spirit with physical means.”

Zhou Fengliu was very patient, pulling out the evil spirits that were possessing Zhao Guizhen one by one.

With each pluck, Zhao Guizhen screamed in agony. After several plucks, there were hardly any unscathed patches of skin left on Zhao Guizhen's body.

"What...what exactly do you want? I've never met you before. All I did was steal your Heavenly Scroll. I haven't even succeeded yet. Do you really want to kill me?!"

Zhao Guizhen is now filled with regret.

He couldn't quite understand why he had let greed cloud his judgment and provoked Zhou Fengliu.

"It's not that bad... but who told you to be so unlucky as to provoke me?" Zhou Fengliu shook his head.

He originally intended to take a proper vacation and had no plans to make a move against Zhao Guizhen, but since Zhao Guizhen insisted on causing trouble, he couldn't be blamed.

Zhou Fengliu sat on a rock, looking at Zhao Guizhen who was being controlled in mid-air. He thought about it and felt that killing Zhao Guizhen like this was too easy for that old bastard.

Professional matters should be handled by professionals.

He thought of his colleague from East China, whom he had not yet met.

For the sake of friendship among colleagues, he could choose to let Zhao Guizhen live a few more days, and then extort some money from him—no, I mean, maintain a friendly relationship with his colleagues in East China.

However, he was still very unhappy that they just let it go like that.

He spent so much time playing with Zhao Guizhen tonight, he needs to be compensated.

"You want to live? Fine, I can spare your life."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Zhao Guizhen felt that things might be turning around, and even the pain in his body lessened considerably.

"I should be sleeping at this time, but because I want to play with you, Master Zhao, I have to stand outside in the cold wind... Master Zhao, shouldn't you be considerate of others?"

"?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guizhen understood Zhou Fengliu's meaning: "I can give you anything... as long as you don't kill me."

"I've collected many nearly lost secret techniques, and I can give them all to you..."

"Oh?"

After a moment.

After reading through Zhao Guizhen's so-called nearly lost secret techniques, Zhou Fengliu shook his head. He then looked at Zhao Guizhen and threw several of these so-called manuals in Zhao Guizhen's face.

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