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Upon hearing the name "Rongzi," Fu Rong's expression froze instantly.

In this village of Biyou, which is neither too big nor too small, there is only one person who can call her Fu Rong.

Zhou Fengliu, known as the "God of Fighting" and the "Professional Freeloader".

isn't it?

I ran into an S-class opponent as soon as I stepped out the door?

What incredible luck!

Fu Rong wanted to cry but had no tears.

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Chapter 172 Qiu Rang: Where's my Ruyi?! (First Update)

If we were to categorize the enemies Chen Duo faced in protecting her, we could say they were of different levels.

Fu Rong thought it should be like this.

Category C: A long-haired, blond, effeminate man, and a girl who looks a bit sloppy and dull.

Category B: That middle-aged, bald, bespectacled, somewhat cowardly old man, Zhang Chulan, who has no shame.

Grade A: Middle-aged men who always wear green tracksuits and have slicked-back hair, and rough-looking uncles with beards.

As for the only S-rank, that would be Zhou Fengliu.

She was so lucky to encounter such a rare S-rank enemy, with a probability of almost one in seven.

At this moment, Fu Rong didn't know what to say.

"Holy crap, Rongzi, it really is you."

Zhou Fengliu moved a little closer, and with the light from the phone, he could see Fu Rong's helpless expression. Fu Rong could also see him clearly.

Just what I feared most came to pass...

Fu Rong sighed, then had no choice but to face the situation. She looked at Zhou Fengliu and said:

"Zhou Fengliu, are you really determined to help them?"

"Yes, we're paid to do things, there's no other way."

"Fine... all that cooking I've done for days has been for nothing. Come on, if you want to catch Chen Duo, you'll have to get over me first."

Fu Rong stated that it was impossible for her to surrender.

There's no way we can surrender.

Since she'd run into him, she decided to test the formidable reputation of this formidable warrior once more.

"How can you say it was all for nothing? Didn't I promise you I wouldn't slap your face next time? Don't worry, relax, dizziness is normal, it will be over soon."

Zhou Fengliu is definitely a reasonable person. He promised not to hit Fu Rong's face, and he absolutely won't. What do you call that?

That's called keeping your word!

"hehe..."

At this moment, Fu Rong regarded Zhou Fengliu as one of her ex-boyfriends who had cheated on her, and tried to find the feeling of unleashing her inner power in those unfaithful men.

Unfortunately... the gap in raw power cannot be solved by simply unleashing a small burst of energy.

In an instant.

Before Fu Rong could unleash a few more sword energies, she saw a hastily drawn stick figure horse send her flying at an astonishing speed.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted from Fu Rong's mouth. Feeling the immense force impacting her lower abdomen, Fu Rong cried out that she couldn't withstand the force.

She drew a graceful arc in the night, rolled on the ground, and lost consciousness.

...

A hastily drawn matchstick horse...

But it contains immense power!

Zhou Fengliu couldn't help but sigh that nothing can be judged by its appearance.

Some people may be small in stature, but they may possess strengths in other areas.

But I have to say...

Zhou Fengliu felt that he could improve his ability to transform Qi into horses. After accumulating for so many days, the Qi in his body was more than enough to support him in transforming something even larger.

For example... this matchstick horse was directly transformed into a high-speed train...

Then it will be... transforming Qi into a horse—the Harmony Express!

For example, the weapons in the hands of those Qi girls have been upgraded directly from cold weapons such as swords and knives to firearms such as AK rifles and RPG rocket launchers, showing what it means to say, "My lord, times have changed."

Ok.

Thinking this, Zhou Fengliu seemed to visualize a scene in his mind: a high-speed train speeding towards its enemies... a group of white-stockinged women wielding AK rifles, transformed into ruthless bandits, spraying bullets...

The scene is so beautiful! I can't even imagine it!

Just as he couldn't believe it, Biyou Village suddenly became noisy, with flames rising and gradually illuminating the surrounding environment.

"You bastard! Don't you dare run away! Give me back my Ruyi! Give it back to me, you scoundrel!"

Zhou Fengliu heard the sound and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw Qiu Rang chasing Feng Baobao. The two of them were locked in a chase, with her unable to escape.

As Feng Baobao ran, she kept shouting, "Fire! Fire! Everyone come and put out the fire!" After shouting, she grabbed a wine bottle in one hand and lit a lighter in the other, transforming into an arsonist and setting off fires everywhere.

"You son of a bitch! You even set fire to the place!"

Seeing how wicked Feng Baobao was, Qiu Rang was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

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Want to know how Qiu Rang gradually grew angry until now?

That story begins about ten minutes ago.

At that time, Qiu Rang had just received a call from Ma Xianhong and was on his way to rescue Chen Duo. Before he even arrived at Chen Duo's house, he saw Feng Baobao riding a tricycle, humming a little tune as she rode.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw some villagers from Biyou Village being woken up by Feng Baobao's singing. As soon as they stepped out of their rooms, they were knocked down by Feng Baobao and put into the back of the car.

Qiu Rang was completely dumbfounded on the spot.

He hadn't expected Feng Baobao's technique to be so skillful.

Of course.

Although he had already witnessed Feng Baobao committing the crime, he did not alert her; he wanted to see what Feng Baobao and her men were up to.

He followed her like a madman until they reached the village entrance. Just as he was about to sneak a peek, Feng Baobao's size 30-something jade-like foot kicked him hard in the face.

"Holy crap! No sportsmanship, they resort to sneak attacks!"

Qiu Rang also reacted, fought with Feng Baobao for a few rounds, and punched Feng Baobao away.

"That's it?" Qiu Rang's confidence swelled after seeing Feng Baobao take a punch from him.

"Little brat, you think you can fight me hand-to-hand just because I'm a weapon refiner? You're too naive! Let me tell you, weapon refining is just my talent! But close combat is my hobby!"

As he spoke, he proudly demonstrated his kung fu to Feng Baobao.

He had just finished showing off his weapon and was about to take it out to show Feng Baobao his precious treasure when he suddenly discovered that his magical artifact, the gilded Ruyi, was gone!

"What do I want?!"

Qiu Rang touched his waist, but there was no trace of Ruyi.

"hey-hey..."

Not far away, Feng Baobao wiped the blood from her nose and peacefully examined the Ruyi scepter in her hand.

This thing is a good item. She had her eye on this Ruyi when she fought with Qiu Rang before, and she was really itching to get her hands on it.

Feng Baobao tried to activate the Ruyi by circulating her Qi, but the Ruyi in her hand did not react.

Upon seeing this, Feng Baobao's expression froze.

"Shameless! Taking advantage of someone's fight to steal this kind of thing!"

Qiu Rang finally discovered the gilded ruyi that originally belonged to him in Feng Baobao's hand.

“How is that stealing? I’ve been eyeing this thing for ages…” Feng Baobao replied.

"Is this your excuse for stealing my Ruyi?!"

“Stealing sounds awful, it’s called taking advantage!” Feng Baobao corrected Qiu Rang’s statement seriously, and seeing that she was making perfect sense, she added:

"Big brother, it's because your Ruyi is displayed so stylishly that people can't help but want to steal it... Fourth brother said that things in your back pocket or tucked into your waistband are things that the person doesn't want, so you can steal them as much as you want!"

"???"