C8 The Fury of the Fruit Eater General

However, in this way, Yang Nandong's ferocious strike turned into a stab towards Faang Zhuliu's back. Fortunately, Faang Zhuliu had been paying attention to the situation on this side. In the face of the combined attack of the four young masters of Yan'an Province, he could no longer hold back, and could only fight with all his strength.

Faang Zhuliu's right hand was like a hook as he quickly grabbed Jiang Lishen's fist. Jiang Lishen! Jiang Lishen's arm was involuntarily pulled out of the hole by the force. Instead, he was about to collide with Han Zhaoyi's flying leg, so Han Zhaoyi had no choice but to withdraw his leg. Faang Zhuliu's left hand was not idle either. He turned his palm into a blade and struck the fist of Shen Zaizhong that was attacking his abdomen. Shen Zaizhong let out a strange cry. It seemed that he had suffered a great loss. He aimed at the white blade on his back. It was as if Faang Zhuliu had eyes on his back. His body leaned forward slightly. He lifted his right leg backwards and kicked Yang Nandong's pulse. A shining short blade could no longer hold itself back. It spun and flew into the air.

The surrounding people were breaking out in a cold sweat for him, but when they saw how brave he was, they could not help but shout, Cai!

But at the same time, the heroic figure, Faang Zhuliu, who was cheered and cheered, but I feel bitterness in my heart. Because at this moment, he was going all out, using all of his techniques at the same time. Both his hands and his right leg were dealing with different enemies, with only his left leg standing on the ground.

And the person he was protecting actually launched a fatal attack at this moment.

Chen Bingchu's martial arts might not be the highest among them, but his ability to grasp opportunities must be the strongest.

This was because he was already used to doing such things. He was like a venomous snake hiding in the dark, ready to attack prey that was unprepared at any time.

He was also one of these boastful young masters, and his codename was "Dark Five." He never interacted with these people on the surface, and even often pretended to speak on behalf of justice, criticizing their actions.

The enemy of the enemy was a friend. If someone wanted to deal with or sue these reckless young masters to discuss with him, it would be like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

There was no wall in the world that could not be exposed. When he jumped out to help, there were people among the people who were discussing in secret. However, who would stand out and cause trouble if there was no solid evidence?

At this critical moment, Chen Bingchu even had a slight smile on his face. He looked like an artist who was only one stroke away from finishing an unparalleled masterpiece.

His martial arts were actually on his pair of iron legs. His right leg was like a metal rod, directly attacking Faang Zhuliu's lower yin. The vicious move and the brilliant smile on his face appeared on the same scene, making people shiver even more.

It was as if Faang Zhuliu was wailing and groaning on the ground in his ears. This sound was the most pleasant sound in the world, no less than immortal music.

Some of the cheers in the crowd turned into exclamations. The two sounds mixed together and strangely turned into a whimpering sound. Chen Bingchu's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Then, everyone heard a crisp "Kacha." The timid ones had already closed their eyes and could not bear to read. Why did the heavens always make things difficult for good people?

Faang Zhuliu, who was in the middle of the fight, only felt a gust of wind behind him. Chen Bingchu's iron leg almost brushed past his long robe and did not cause any harm. However, the next miserable howl made him jump in fright.

After jumping five feet away, Faang Zhuliu was the first to get out of the encirclement. He saw Chen Bingchu lying on the ground, holding his left leg with both hands and screaming nonstop.

On his left knee, there was a "Fruit Eater General" sticking close to it, holding a steel whip. His eyes were wide open with anger, and he looked majestic and awe-inspiring.

Then, a clear and melodious child's voice was filled with surprise as he shouted, "Ah! Look, the 'Fruit Eater General' has shown its spirit!" The one who spoke was none other than Zhang Jingxuan.

Jiang Lishen and the others did not expect this sure-kill situation to be broken by someone. There were even some who did not know who did it. If it was said that it was done by that nonsense kid, how could such a tiny child beat Chen Bingchu to death with just a piece of biscuits? No one would believe it even if it was said out loud.

Jiang Lishen took two steps forward, wanting to pull Chen Bingchu, who was still wailing, up. Unexpectedly, when he took a closer look, his left leg and calf were so soft that he could not eat properly. When he saw that Chen Bingchu was broken, he was shocked and angry. At the same time, he also felt some lingering fear. If this hit his leg... If he were to become disabled, his career would be hopeless in this life.

If the sneak attack failed, Faang Zhuliu was an opponent that the four of them were unable to take down. In addition, there were also experts hiding in the dark, eyeing him covetously. Jiang Lishen felt that his entire spine was cold. A force that bullied the weak and feared the strong quietly emerged, causing his face to turn much paler.

"Kid, what kind of skill is it to shoot someone in the dark? If you have the guts, call out your helpers. My Yan'an Province is in the midst of apprehending the Jiang Yang Pirate, and it won't be too late for us to leave after we go to the yamen to verify our identities." Although it seemed like he was still unwilling to admit defeat, even a child could tell that he was putting on a brave front.

"Hmph, evil has its retribution. I don't know which expert helped me, but I, Fang, have come to pay my respects. I will never forget your great kindness. " Faang Zhuliu saw that no one answered him, so he knew that most masters were elusive. He would not take credit for saving him, so he could only remember this kindness in his heart. He also saw that the man who saved him and the two girls who had been molested had already left. He didn't want to stay here for long. Thus, he did not say much and turned around to leave the city.

"Boy, don't go. You want to run after beating someone up! Hurry up and meet with us." Seeing Faang Zhuliu turn around and leave, the few of them suddenly perked up again. They started to chase after him. On the one hand, a donkey would not fall, and if the other party really entered the government, he would be at their mercy.

As Faang Zhuliu was about to enter, he suddenly stopped in his tracks without any warning. He turned around and stared at them with a strange light in his eyes. Jiang Lishen and the others, who were chasing after them, stopped in their tracks in a panic. However, they realized that it was not safe to be too close to them. They hurriedly took a few steps back, revealing their sorry state.

The crowd in the distance burst into laughter. The young masters were so angry that their faces turned red. They had no choice but to talk about him.

"What are you all looking at? Don't tell me you don't have anything to do in broad daylight!? Let's go, let's go. " Han Zhaoyi loudly berated before everyone dispersed in a hubbub. Faang Zhuliu also disappeared without a trace in the crowd.

After doing a good deed, Faang Zhuliu, who had already left the city, was in a good mood. He even hummed a song whose name he did not know.

As they walked, the song stopped. It muttered to itself, "I can't believe he's haunting me like a ghost. Does he really think that I'm easy to bully?" Because he noticed that there was someone watching him from behind.