Fantasy: I can equip everything

Anyone who's ever been in a gang fight knows that when dealing with thugs and a mob, you should go after the leader.

If the ringleader is eliminated as quickly as possible, the others will be intimidated and scatter.

But if you're facing ruthless, seasoned veterans, this tactic won't work.

We need to do the opposite and eliminate the weakest ones as quickly as possible.

This is how you weaken the opponent's overall strength.

With this in mind, Chen Chuang killed two of Tian Zhi's men in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Tian Zhi's face turned very ugly in the face of his provocation.

In just one encounter, Chen Chuang killed two of his men.

This concerns Wang Xingzhou's promotion, so he brought his strongest warriors tonight.

The weakest are all at the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm.

He would be a number one figure in the entire Qinghe County.

But now, the martial artists of the Caobang Gang, who had undergone the tempering of the Iron Bone Technique, were as vulnerable as ordinary people in front of Chen Chuang.

One punch, one knee, and he was dead.

Even now, Chen Chuang's breathing remained steady, indicating that his actions had not taken much effort on him.

Clearly, this guy is only at the Body Tempering Realm.

Taking a deep breath, Tian Zhi said in a deep voice:

"How dare you! Are you planning to wipe us all out?"

Chen Chuang nodded, glanced at Jinlian who was trembling in the corner, and said directly:

"That woman must have told you all about my situation. Although it doesn't have much of an impact on me, it's best to avoid as much trouble as possible."

Judging from Tian Zhi's words, he clearly sees him as a monster who has possessed the original owner's body.

Although the conclusions were close, Chen Chuang didn't really care much.

After all, he was originally human, and his soul was no different.

Even if a powerful figure were to investigate, they could not find any eerie or sinister aura about him.

However, mastering the Iron Bone Skill to perfection in an instant is somewhat troublesome.

After all, the fact that someone who isn't possessed by a demon could accomplish such a feat would only arouse greater curiosity.

Even, coveting.

Therefore, none of the members of the canal gang who are here today will be able to leave alive.

He didn't want to attract the attention of those important figures and be captured and tortured every day.

"Good! That's decisive!" Tian Zhi snorted coldly, then suddenly said to the person beside him:

"Send the signal!"

The subordinate next to him hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "Should we call the brothers outside in?"

"No!" Tian Zhi looked at Chen Chuang with a grave expression and shook his head, saying, "Send him back to report!"

These words caught not only the subordinate but also Chen Chuang off guard.

This guy actually left some people outside?

So cautious?

The moment the thought arose, Chen Chuang had already reacted.

He moved his feet and rushed out.

The subordinate had already taken out a bamboo whistle and was about to blow it when he found that Chen Chuang had already rushed up to him.

The fierce aura intimidated him so much that he stopped moving for a moment.

It seemed that he could only watch helplessly as he followed in the footsteps of his two companions.

Fortunately, a figure rushed over from the side and collided with Chen Chuang.

"What are you still standing there for?"

Tian Zhi blocked Chen Chuang's path, letting out a low growl without turning his head.

He then realized what was happening and hurriedly blew the bamboo whistle in his hand.

call out--

The long, high-pitched whistle carried the unique information of the Canal Gang, and its melodious sound rang out.

Chen Chuang's face instantly turned ugly.

Damn it, we need to get this sorted out as soon as possible.

Tian Zhi noticed the change in his expression and his own expression softened.

Originally, it was only intended as a backup plan for insurance.

He used this technique not because he thought his people would really not be able to return alive.

Rather, it was to increase their chances of winning.

By using a whistle, pressure was applied to Chen Chuang, causing him to make a mistake due to his haste.

Otherwise, he would really have a tough time facing an opponent who could fight him to a draw while only at the Body Tempering Realm level.

Now, all we need to do is proceed steadily and surely.

With this in mind, Tian Zhi reduced the intensity of his attacks and focused on defense.

You want to stall me?

Chen Chuang saw through his plan, snorted coldly, and threw a punch that knocked Tian Zhi back.

Then, he charged forward using boxing footwork.

Tian Zhi was clearly taken aback.

It was obvious that he had never seen such a strange gait before.

He threw a tentative punch.

Completely unaware that Chen Chuang, who was staring at him, had a strange glint in his eyes.

Just as he rushed in front of Chen Chuang, Chen Chuang dodged Tian Zhi's attack by sidestepping.

At the same time, he kicked the opponent in the shin.

bump!

The powerful force caused Tian Zhi's muscles to go numb, distorting his movements.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chen Chuang suddenly produced a rusty knife and stabbed Tian Zhi at a tricky angle.

puff!

The boning knife pierced Tian Zhi's thigh.

At the same time, his left hand was raised and placed to his side.

It blocked Tian Zhi's right arm as he swung it out.

Using the force of that punch, he pulled out the boning knife and retreated.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Tian Zhi frowned, looked down at the small wound on his thigh, and then looked up in confusion.

Was all those actions just to stab himself with that knife?

Such a shallow wound would have caused him less harm than being punched in the back.

Chen Chuang ignored him.

His gaze swept across the room indifferently, as if he were looking at a dead person.

Then he turned his attention to another martial artist from the Canal Gang.

"You fucking..."

For some reason, Tian Zhi felt a deep unease and cursed as he was about to rush out.

But as soon as he took a step, his body trembled violently as if struck by lightning.

puff!

On his thigh, the tiny wound was gushing blood out like a fountain.

At the same time, an indescribable stinging pain made Tian Zhi gasp repeatedly.

Meanwhile, Chen Chuang executed a diving throw, cleanly breaking the spine of the Cao Gang martial artist.

As for Tian Zhi, we can ignore him.

Tian Zhi was already dead when the boning knife pierced him.

With the boning knife in hand, the opponent's physical condition was completely transparent to Chen Chuang.

Chen Chuang could clearly see the opponent's power flow and find the opponent's biggest weakness in the changes of movement.

That cut just now, although it didn't go very deep into the flesh.

However, it happened just in time to catch Tian Zhi during a gap in his movements, avoiding the muscles and severing his femoral artery.

In most people, if the femoral artery ruptures, it is impossible to stop the bleeding from the blood vessel buried deep in the muscle layer.

Tian Zhi is an external martial artist, so in theory he should be able to actively control his muscles and tendons to stop the bleeding.

Unfortunately, Chen Chuang's earlier kick had already numbed the nerves in his lower body.

It takes at least seven or eight minutes to fully regain delicate muscle control.

But within seven or eight minutes, Tian Zhi had already bled to death.

At this moment, Tian Zhi realized what was happening.

Dragging his legs, now stained red, he could only watch helplessly as Chen Chuang hunted down his men one by one.

His eyes blazed with fury, yet he could only stand there motionless, controlling the rate of blood loss.

Temperature and physical strength were flowing out of his body with his blood, and the world in Tian Zhi's eyes gradually became blurred.

They had clearly boarded Wang Xingzhou's big ship, and their future looked bright.

Just a few days ago, he defeated the Little Knife Society and seized four streets of territory, feeling quite triumphant.

But today, am I really going to die here?

He shook his head violently and gritted his teeth.

"Hold!"

"Chen Chuang! You're going to die!!!"

With a roar of all his might, ignoring the increased speed at which blood gushed from his thigh, he threw his strongest punch at Chen Chuang with all his might.

Unfortunately, the moment he threw that punch, everything went black.

He didn't even touch Chen Chuang before he fell to the ground.

Chen Chuang glanced at Tian Zhi, then expressionlessly squeezed the neck of the canal gang warrior he was holding with his right hand.

Now, all the Canal Gang warriors who had stormed in were dead.

Except for the person Tian Zhi sent back to report the news.

Thinking of this, Chen Chuang didn't have time to collect the spoils and strode out of the courtyard.

In a flash, he jumped onto the roof.

The sky was already beginning to lighten, and he easily spotted a figure running down the street.

bump!

Upon landing, his thigh muscles bulged suddenly, propelling him forward at top speed.

Each step produced a loud thud, propelling the user four or five steps forward.

In just a moment, he had already rushed up behind the last person.

The martial artist from the Cao Gang sensed the commotion behind him, turned around, and was nearly scared out of his wits.

If Chen Chuang chased after them, it meant that his superiors, Tian Zhi and the others, were already dead.

In just a short while, so many of the elite members of the Canal Gang were killed.

Thinking of this, the martial artist from the Canal Gang no longer cared about saving face.

While speeding up his escape, he shouted:

"Murder! Murder!"