"Come die!"
At this moment, in Zou Kui's eyes, Chen Cheng was already a dead person.
Judging from his Zou Kui Green Forest Path's more than ten years of fighting experience, Chen Cheng has absolutely no chance of escaping from this attack.
A two-way attack, if any one hits, can sentence Chen Cheng to death.
However, in the next moment.
Chen Cheng's footwork changed suddenly, and his body shape actually twisted in an almost inhuman and counterintuitive arc Perfect Harmony.
While avoiding that touch of Poison Thorn.
His right waist and kidney area suddenly swelled up, with a Dragon Scale Vest defensive and unloading posture, superimposed on the "momentum" of Perfect Harmony rotation.
Zou Kui's left hand pecked as if hitting a conveyor belt, and most of its power was instantly removed.
Moreover, the entire left arm was pulled by that "momentum" and slid against Chen Cheng's right waist. Even with less than half of the strength left, it could not be pressed.
"... this!?"
Zou Kui stared wide-eyed, completely unable to believe that his fatal blow was perfectly resolved by the opponent in this way.
"Zhao Hai! What kind of god have you offended!?" Zou Kui asked angrily.
"I... I don't know..."
Zhao Hai covered his injured arm with a look of astonishment on his face.
One is that the night is dark and it is difficult to see clearly. The other is that Dragon Scale Vest is a defensive move with no obvious characteristics. The third one has the "potential" of Health-Preserving Taiji integrated into it.
As a result, Zhao Hai couldn't see any clues that could be used to prove the opponent's identity.
He racked his brains and couldn't figure out how he could get into trouble with the person in front of him...
He didn't even have time to think about it.
Chen Cheng didn't stop at all and rushed towards him Zhao Hai again.
"Old Zou! This idea is too tricky! Get on shoulder to shoulder!"
Zhao Hai screamed in surprise, spittle mixed with the smell of alcohol.
Zou Kui did not use Zhao Hai as bait this time. The fierce light in his eyes sharpened. Blood Qi pushed it to the limit, and slammed into Chen Cheng!
Another almost crazy, life-threatening style of play!
Headbutts, shoulder strikes, knee strikes, elbow strikes... the whole body has become a weapon, and the movements are so coherent that there is no gap. Poison Thorn spins like a rolling ball of knives... Every blow hits Chen Cheng's joints, weak ribs, and vagina...
Chen Cheng did not dare to be too bullish, so he decisively gave up attacking Zhao Hai and instead took advantage of the situation step by step.
Crouching Dragon Fist blocks like an iron gate at one moment, and counterattacks like a thunder at other times. Taiji's momentum is like mercury pouring down the ground, pulling, unloading, and dissolving, dealing with Zou Kui's desperate attack in a small space.
However.
Zou Kui's playing style is too sticky and dirty, and many small moves are completely unexpected, but extremely effective.
Even if it is Chen Cheng, if you are not careful, you will be completely defeated.
At the same time, Zhao Hai is still waiting for an opportunity. As long as Chen Cheng reveals a flaw, he can also deliver a fatal blow.
"Wow--"
Without any warning, Zou Kui took out a handful of lime from nowhere and sprinkled it directly on Chen Cheng.
Chen Cheng reacted very quickly and waved his sleeves, but this still caused a brief disturbance in his vision.
This is the moment!
Zou Kui bounced up, Qi and Blood roared all over his body, his skin turned sickly red, his speed and strength increased again, Poison Thorn in his hand hit Chen Cheng's heart, this was already a desperate situation!
At the same time, Zhao Hai also roared and charged with all his strength. Even if he couldn't succeed, he still wanted to put as much pressure on Chen Cheng as possible.
The thin line between life and death.
Chen Cheng's footsteps suddenly became stagnant and soft, as if they were stirring in a sticky quagmire.
Both Zou Kui and Zhao Hai were surprised for a moment and had no idea why.
Only Chen Cheng himself knows that this is not a simple footwork.
Instead, Taiji Health Preservation's apparent slowness and Perfect Harmony are used as the frame, and then the True Intention's inner strength of "Perfect Harmony is endless, Endless" is accumulated.
Blood Qi pushes it to the limit, but does not follow the path of Crouching Dragon Fist. Instead, it turns it into a tide that is layered on top of each other, wrapped inward, and continuously consolidated.
Countless tides, complementing each other, continue to compress and condense into a ball, and then the ball is condensed into a point.
The instant release is Chen Cheng's own creation, Taiji Force!
In a very short period of time, no matter speed or strength, you can get an explosion that breaks the limit!
"Sa--"
With a sharp roar, Chen Cheng disappeared without a trace between Zou Kui and Zhao Hai.
"Bang!"
In the flash of lightning, both Zou Kui and Zhao Hai failed to react in time and crashed into each other.
The Poison Thorn in the former's hand was even more impartial, digging into the flesh and blood of Zhao Hai's shoulder.
"Oops..."
Zou Kui's extreme forward momentum was immediately deflected, his upper body leaned forward involuntarily, and the door opened.
Chen Cheng, who had disappeared, appeared behind him at this moment, his right fist spiraling out from his waist like a lurking angry dragon.
Taiji Force instant burst, supplemented by armor-breaking properties...
"Bang!!!"
There was a horrifying muffled sound, like a muffled thunder that broke through the dark night.
The next moment, the fist dug deeply into Zou Kui's vest.
Zou Kui's expression completely froze, his eyes were so wide open, all Blood Qi and miserable howls were destroyed by this punch.
His whole body suddenly flew forward, his feet lifted off the ground, and what came out of his mouth was no longer breath, but blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
Finally, it pressed heavily on Zhao Hai, and after two twitches, there was no life left.
"You... who are you..."
Zhao Hai has not yet died, but he is unable to get up due to the poison in his body. His lips are black, his eyes are blood red, and even his voice is like the weak vibration of a broken bellows, which is almost inaudible.
Chen Cheng didn't respond. He just squatted down and pulled out the Poison Thorn, which was half a finger-width in the palm of his hand, from Zhao Hai's shoulder.
The thorn tip touched Zhao Hai's throat deeply, completely cutting off its vitality.
There was a lot of fighting going on here, and there were many people in the surrounding households who were disturbed. Chen Cheng had already noticed the commotion.
He immediately took the money bags from the three corpses, along with the Poison Thorn, wrapped them in a cloth and put them away. Then he went to the side hall and put away the small, palm-sized wooden box on the table.
When Chen Cheng first started following the wall, he heard Zhao Hai and Zou Kui chatting many times.
This is a valuable box, Treasure Snake Jerky!
Return to the Martial Hall.
Chen Cheng first hid the Poison Thorn in a gap on the edge of the bed, and then put the money that had been thrown away in the wallet, totaling less than ten taels of silver, into his own wallet.
The biggest gain tonight was undoubtedly the box of dried meat.
The so-called Treasure Snake is similar to Treasure Medicine. Among countless snakes, there are only a few. They were created by heaven and earth and born by chance. They are extremely rare and precious.
So much so that Zou Kui didn't even want any money, but asked Treasure Snake Jerky by name as a reward for helping Zhao Hai during this trip.
Chen Cheng calmed down, opened the wooden box, poured all the dried meat inside on the table, and did a simple inventory.
There are only nineteen pieces in total of that red-red dried meat, which is as big as a finger bone.
"... My life is only worth this little?"
Chen Cheng is a bit dumbfounded.
But when he actually picked up one of the pieces, the expression on his face suddenly changed.
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