Why Are You Forcing Me?
Dust filled the air, and the streets were deserted; everyone had fled.
"Director Zheng."
Chen Yuque spoke coldly:
"Is my name not on the arrest list?"
"That's good."
Chen Yuque slowly closed her eyes; the wound on her chest was healing rapidly!
It also possesses a certain special physical constitution.
Then.
She turned and left without stopping.
Things were going awry, and Chen Yuque had a bad feeling. Had Zheng Yaoyang lost his mind? Trying to capture the Eldest Senior Brother?!
No, I have to go.
"Second Senior Sister, where are you going?"
A cold, Malevolent Energy voice suddenly rang out.
Chen Yuque paused, turned around abruptly, and stared at Zhang Fusheng:
"What, Junior Disciple Brother? Do you still want to fight me? Or are you planning to kill me to silence me?"
Zhang Fusheng's eyes had turned bloodshot at some point, and an uncontrollable Malevolent Energy surged to the top of his head.
He was mentally unstable and filled with murderous intent.
He sighed softly:
"It wasn't to silence them."
"I did say it, Second Senior Sister, if you were to leave the battlefield, I would kill you."
He charged forward with a thunderous roar!
'Moo!!'
Suddenly, the sound of an elephant's cry erupted.
It was Chen Yuque, who had also grasped some kind of True Intention. At this moment, he roared, and the dust behind him churned into a Savage Wilderness giant elephant!
'Boom! Crack!'
Zhang Fusheng bit his tongue, forcing out a streak of bright red blood. His True Thunder Intent erupted, and the blood glowed with white light, transforming into lightning!
Chen Yuque was struck squarely by the lightning, her chest pierced through, half of her body charred black as she fell to the ground. She struggled to her feet, panting slightly.
"What kind of method is this?" she exclaimed in horror, Niu Dali and Zheng Yaoyang, who were in the distance, also changed color.
Zhang Fusheng stared at Chen Yuque:
"Second Senior Sister, I'm actually very grateful to you for teaching me the Lotus Flower Stance."
"But why are you forcing me?"
Chen Yuque gasped for breath, staring intently at Zhang Fusheng:
"It's okay to lie, but don't lie to yourself. Talent? Does such a talent really exist in this world?"
She suddenly vanished from her spot, and when she reappeared, she was already above Zhang Fusheng's head!
'Moo!!!'
A wild elephant roared, its wine-red hair flying wildly, and its fist, stained with a thick layer of bloody stench, slammed down!
The shockwave spread outwards, carrying smoke, dust, and debris, sweeping and impacting hundreds of meters away.
"Missed it?" Chen Yuque was startled and suddenly looked up to see a foot stomping down heavily!
Zhang Fusheng stomped on Chen Yuque's delicate face, shoving her hard into the ground.
Chen Yuque coughed up blood, her expression contorted as she glared at the boy who was stepping on her.
"Scattered Bones Form"
Zhang Fusheng stepped on Chen Yuque's face, looked down at her, and sighed softly:
"Second Senior Sister, farewell."
Zhang Fusheng raised his right foot again.
The entire leg suddenly swelled up, the skin turned bluish-green, and large blood vessels pulsated, accompanied by a putrid and foul odor!
"Moo!!!" The elephant's bellow exploded.
"Kill me? Who do you think you are?!" Second Senior Sister roared sharply, her eyes equally bloodshot, her flesh and bones trembling, and her power surging forth like a tide, ready to fight to the death!
She tried to get up.
Giant feet stepped down.
The immense force, like a landslide, slammed her into the ground once more, tearing the road surface and sending it tumbling in waves.
"Second Junior Sister!"
Niu Dali a shout, Niu Dali stomped forward!
He sprinted down the slope, each step making a rumbling sound on the ground, compressing the air into visible folds, and a chilling aura enveloped Zhang Fusheng!
The sniper cannons fired in succession, leaving behind half-meter-wide craters, billowing smoke, and churning lava, but none of them hit their mark.
The next second.
A massive, pale red palm print, several meters in length and width, appeared in mid-air and crashed down with a deafening roar.
Niu Dali was slammed hard into the ground.
Unable to move under the pressure of the Blood Qi Palm Seal, he roared and struggled beneath it, causing the ground to tremble violently, yet the palm print remained unmoved.
Among the six hovercars, the senior security officer, armed with a sniper cannon, opened fire again, leaving twelve huge shell craters around Niu Dali —a final warning.
Zhang Fusheng's pupils shrank sharply. He had clashed with Niu Dali several times before and could sense that the opponent's strength was far beyond 108,000 jin, probably exceeding 200,000 jin!
But now.
Is this what Martial Arts Master?
This is just one instance of corruption, or rather, one instance of 'hiding a great man'!
"Niu Dali, come with me." Zheng Yaoyang spoke coldly, his expression grim. He was also very annoyed and didn't want to offend Hong's at all, but...
That person was a Great Grandmaster, not to mention the unknown poison within his body.
At the same time, Chen Yuque, who had been trampled into the ground, shrieked and leaped up, kicking up dust and sand, which transformed into the shape of a giant savage elephant behind her.
The sound of an elephant's bellow also exploded within her!
Chen Yuque was panting, her body mangled, half her face shattered, and her chest completely crushed. Her exposed, broken sternum and throbbing heart were now visible.
She was coughing up blood, her eyes were bloodshot.
"Junior Disciple Brother, you're going to kill me."
"Not qualified!"
The red-haired woman charged forward with a chilling aura, followed by a colossal elephant formed from the dust and smoke behind her, which roared in response.
She felt she should leave, should escape, but the thought was quickly washed away by her Malevolent Energy, leaving only one idea in her mind.
Kill!
Kill my Junior Disciple Brother! Kill him!
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow, placed his palms together, and blocked the punch that his Second Senior Sister threw with an elephant's cry. His palms cracked from the impact, and his bones ached terribly.
The Second Senior Sister's left leg shot out like a razor, tearing through the air and leaving a white shockwave behind her!
'Thump!'
Zhang Fusheng was kicked away, his waist torn open, carving a furrow in the ground. He then suddenly rolled to the side to dodge.
At the same instant, Chen Yuque crashed heavily onto the spot where he had been lying, tearing the road surface into dozens or even hundreds of pieces of rubble, which were sent flying into the air!
Zhang Fusheng sprang to his feet, colliding with the red-haired girl time and time again. Each collision stirred up huge plumes of dust, and the shockwaves caused the six hovercars in the sky to sway precariously.
"Go to hell!!" Chen Yuque roared, her top completely torn, revealing her graceful figure.
"Limit-Breaking technique, Wrathful Elephant!"
The next second, the muscles on her beautiful body bulged high, intertwined into a roaring elephant, the elephant's shape sinking into her left leg as she slammed her foot down!
The air, under high pressure, turned white again, even forming a blurry shape resembling a giant elephant's leg, before it stomped down!
The thick layer of soil and rock was breached, and a pale white, giant, elephant-leg-shaped air wave carved into the underground track.
Step on the subway train that is speeding along the tracks.
The subway train was twisted, broken, and torn in two.
Screams, wails, cries, and the sound of steel breaking mingled together.
"Where are they?" Chen Yuque didn't look at the horrific scene on the ground. Today's events had affected too many innocent people, but it wasn't a big deal. At most, they would serve ten years in Jiangzhou Prison.
Go to jail today, get 'medical parole' tomorrow.
She looked around, trying to find her Junior Disciple Brother's figure in the billowing dust.
No.
Still no.
Chen Yuque suddenly felt a chill run down her spine and abruptly turned around.
There, amidst the rising smoke and dust, the dust particles exhibited a bizarre state, collapsing, expanding, collapsing again, and expanding again.
Like
A huge bellows was there, pumping in and out.
"Senior sister, you're still too weak."
A deep, muffled sound echoed through the smoke and dust.
"Playing tricks!" Chen Yuque shrieked, stepped forward, and the sound of an elephant's cry shook the heavens!
Amidst the roar of elephants, the massive plumes of dust ahead were pierced and torn apart!
A five-meter-tall, rotting giant stood there silently.
The complete Giant Contemplation, three times the strength—108,000 jin of strength, has been transformed into 300,000 jin.
"Hurry up, I need to catch my flight."
"This farce ends here."
Zhang Fusheng lowered his eyes, which were covered in scarlet blood, his body trembling slightly, as if he was suppressing the murderous intent and violence that was surging up inside him!
But ultimately, it was a failure.
He was excited, bloodthirsty, and furious, yet his voice was tinged with heartache as he spoke in a low voice:
"Senior sister, I will remember the Lotus Flower Stance you taught me."
"I will."
The rotting giant bent his knees, bent over, and suddenly exerted his strength!!
Dust and smoke spread outwards from beneath their feet, causing the already broken road surface to crack even more, with cracks extending all the way to the side of the street, and a small house cracking along with it!
This is simply a matter of bending the knees and exerting force!
Just as Chen Yuque was charging forward with the sound of an elephant, she suddenly stopped. Looking at the enormous, rotting giant, the crimson light in her eyes faded, and she suddenly regained her senses.
"Are you kidding me?"
She watched as the giant hurtled towards her like a cannonball, a white, semi-circular cloud of vapor billowing in front of it at incredible speed.
The earth followed in the footsteps of the giants, tearing out long trenches!
A chilling, terrifying murderous intent.
Come on!
Chen Yuque roared, but her movements were swift. She tapped her body repeatedly with her fingers, using some kind of Secret Method, making the elephant's cry even more domineering!
She rose abruptly from the ground:
"Your master trusted you so much, and personally went to the ancestral temple to seek medicine for you, Zhang Fu."
The giant crashed through.
"Huff, huff."
Zhang Fusheng breathed slightly, his figure slowly returning to normal. He silently absorbed Chen Yuque's soul into his divine realm—after all, it was the Twelve Refinements, and he couldn't waste it.
But this time, why is it a complete soul?
Before Zhang Fusheng could think further, he looked at Chen Nuanyu, who had just returned after seeing Zhu Xiaoming and the others off, and was staring in disbelief.
"Feel sorry."
The crimson in his eyes had faded somewhat, but he remained furious and filled with violence.
Zhang Fusheng spoke in a low voice:
"Sorry, I killed your sister."
There was no sign of Chen Yuque behind the naked boy.
All that remained was a blurry cloud of blood mist.
There were also a few strands of long red hair floating in mid-air.
Chen Nuanyu paused for a moment, looking at the rotting giant before her, a tingling sensation running down her spine.
A little over a week ago.
Zhang Fusheng was still a martial artist with only a few levels of training.
Why so fast?
She looked bewildered and incredulous, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice:
"Zhu Xiaoming and the others have already left."
"Isn't it the 2 o'clock train?"
"Lu Mingzhu forced a large group of people onto the train, compelling the station to depart early."
"Oh."
Zhang Fusheng nodded slightly and casually brushed off the slightly sticky residue from his Second Senior Sister that was clinging to his body.
Blood clots fell to the ground, and fresh blood seeped into the broken pavement.
He looked at the honest-looking boy who was being firmly suppressed by the Blood Qi Palm Seal:
Haven't you had enough of acting yet?
"Living Buddha."