Chapter 32 Who is it? Don't let me find out

Looking at Chen Gu who was rushing towards him.

There was a hint of solemnity in Liang Hui's calm eyes.

The iron spear was cut off with one strike. Even though the spear was damaged internally after having just experienced a fierce battle, the strength of the head of the Chen family could not be denied.

But his strongest weapon has always been his fist.

A rich green light began to bloom in his palm.

Then, the recoil hits you head on.

His right fist was like a wolf's kiss, striking Chen Gu's chest extremely quickly and fiercely.

The left fist was like a bear slap, blocking the enemy's fists.

At this moment, two completely different boxing styles were being performed on one person at the same time.

boom!boom!
The sounds of two bodies colliding were heard one after another.

Under the huge force, Chen Gu kept retreating.

Blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth and was then evaporated by the internal energy.

The young man stood there, not giving Chen Gu any time to breathe, and rushed over quickly.

Different boxing styles are being performed.

Fierce, powerful, explosive, and health-preserving, the varied boxing techniques made it impossible for Chen Gu to adapt.

He was hit by punch after punch, and the veil of internal energy on his body was broken in a moment.

The figure looked miserable in the rain.

"Mr. Huang, why don't you take action? What are you waiting for?" Angry roars spread throughout the manor.

Liang Hui, who was standing nearby, had a smile on his face.

In the fight between life and death, the enemy did not trust his own fists, but expected rescue from outsiders.

He wins for sure!

The arms were stretched forward, the fingers and palms changed several times in an instant, and the green internal energy also changed continuously.

The sounds of wolf howls, crane cries, tiger roars, and bear growls burst out from the fists, and then they charged towards Chen Gu.

This was the young man's strongest punch at the moment. The sound of rain falling to the ground was covered by the sound of the punch at this moment.

The punch cut through the skin, flesh, and tendons, broke the bones, and pierced the heart.

Chen Gu stared blankly at the fist that pierced his heart, feeling the strength quickly draining away from his body.

Struggling to speak: "Why?"

"Is it important?"

Stab it!

He stood with his fist clenched, and his arm covered by internal energy was as clean as before.

At this time, Liang Hui turned around and looked at the man in yellow robe who had been standing there.

Sense its aura which is different from that of a warrior.

"Taoist priest!"

Although it was a question, the words were affirmative.

"Aren't you going to take action?"

"Why do you want to take action? Compared to exploring a very elusive person, I would rather absorb talents like you for the Taoism."

As the old man spoke, ripples appeared in the depths of Liang Hui's eyes.

He placed his hand on the bowstring at his chest and said slowly, "Magic Way?"

Only the devil would recruit disciples regardless of their background without worrying about their betrayal, because they have too many means of counterattack.

"You people are always prejudiced against us!"

"Don't forget, in that future memory, it was us, the so-called demons, who brought peace to the world."

The old man's words were filled with a hint of dissatisfaction.

After a pause, he continued, "I come from the Demon Flame Sect, which is considered a branch of a branch of a branch of the top sect of the Demonic Path!"

"Soon a great man will come to this city to search. If you follow me then you will definitely get a good reward."

The old man in yellow robe extended the invitation again.

The young man sighed.

He stepped back quickly and took off the longbow on his back without hesitation.

Take the bow and draw the string.

shoot!
When the old man in yellow robe told Liang Hui the purpose of this trip, there were only two choices left.

Join or die!

But how could Liang Hui possibly join this option which the old man thought was the best?

There was nothing left but a fight. Fortunately, he felt that the old man in yellow robe in front of him was not as strong as the Taoist priest a month ago.

So kill him! The arrow cut through the rain, the tip of the arrow carrying a cold metallic gleam.

Bang!
Yellow sand suddenly appeared in front of the old man, but was shot away directly.

But the arrow eventually slowed down and was dodged by the old man.

The old man in yellow robe turned around and ran without any resistance or hesitation.

Arrows were like meteors across the rainy night, carrying fierce murderous intent, continuously shooting towards the old man.

Yellow sand kept appearing, blocking the arrows but was soaked by the rain and then easily exploded.

The young man smiled, finally understanding the old man's initially non-hostile behavior.

The armor-piercing arrow is placed on a longbow, and the bowstring is like a full moon.

shoot!
Shoot! x5
Almost instantly, six arrows were shot out.

The old man in yellow robe looked at the house right in front of him and a glimmer of hope emerged in his heart.

He didn't expect the masked man to be so determined. He told him that information just to make him make the right choice.

It's too late to regret now.

However, as long as he could go into the house and avoid being soaked by the rain, he still had hope of survival.

boom!
An arrow exploded the wet sand and pierced the old man's body.

The huge inertia threw the old man's body towards the house in front of him.

Before it even hit the ground, the five arrows had already penetrated all of its vital points.

Liang Hui stepped forward with a bow in hand and looked at the motionless old man.

The inner force covered the palm, and through the perception of the magical power of "entering dreams", he accurately grasped an object carrying a special aura - the Taoist book "Yellow Sand Small Sutra".

When Liang Hui saw the item in front of him, his eyes showed great interest.

This is a Taoist book!

Even the most ordinary Taoist book has great value.

He suppressed his agitated emotions, searched the old man's body carefully again, and put away the valuable items.

He then pulled an arrow from the quiver and stabbed it directly into the old man's eye socket, twisting it violently.

He stood up, walked quickly to the side of Chen Gu's corpse, followed the perception of the magical power of "entering dreams", and took off the gloves on his palms.

It was a pair of blue gloves as light as a cicada's wings.

Liang Hui exerted force with his palm, but it did not deform.

However, now is not the time to investigate. The action has not ended and the instigator is not dead yet.

After a quick search of Chen Gu's body, Liang Hui stood up and ran towards the bedroom of the second son of the Chen family according to the map in his memory.

He didn't think the second young master would run away. After all, less than ten minutes had passed since he broke into the Chen Mansion.

In such a short time, who could have guessed that the Chen family’s strongest fighter would die and choose to escape.

Liang Hui's running footsteps stopped in front of a door and he looked at the house without any light.

Snapped!Snapped!
Walking up the stairs in the rain, I could hear the breathing getting heavier from inside the house.

Crunch!

As soon as the door was pushed open, a long sword came slashing towards it.

Liang Hui tilted his body slightly to avoid the chop.

The palm carrying internal force slapped the attacker in the face.

The figure fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

He walked up slowly and stepped on his head.

He stared at his sunken cheek with indifference.

"The second young master of the Chen family?"

The only answer the boy got was a groan of pain.

Click!Click!
He kicked both of his arms off with his free right foot and asked again.

"The second young master of the Chen family?"

This time the figure under his feet nodded frantically.

Liang Hui lowered his head and the mask moved closer to the figure at his feet.

"I'm very curious. The Shu family's doctor's medical skills are only average in the entire Yuanshui City."

"His family fortune isn't the richest either, so why would you choose him, Second Young Master?"

Boom!

Thunder streaked across the night sky, blood-stained black robes, hideous masks and whispers in the ears.

The second young master couldn't help but fall into memories.

(End of this chapter)