Chapter 43 Another beast-shaped fist is at hand!
Tang Tang was silent for a moment.

He strode towards the courtyard gate.

"Given how powerful the Tang family is in Jiaomu City, there aren't many forces that can cut off the clues." Liang Hui handed over the martial arts book called "Golden Toad Palm".

Of course, it is also possible that the Tang family traced the source of the matter and deliberately concealed it.

However, Liang Hui did not say such words.

After all, the two of them had only met twice, so he still understood the principle of talking to each other carefully.

"I already have some guesses in my mind, but I still need to investigate which company it is."

Tang Tang reached out to take the martial arts book, flipped through a few pages, and then put the book into the storage space.

Seeing that the two were about to pass through the gate, Liang Hui said, "If there are any clues about this matter, please inform me. It will be more certain if we act together."

It's not that he wants to take the initiative to get involved in this matter, but he has already taken action to cut off the minions of the mastermind behind the incident.

The people behind the scenes probably won't ignore or let him go, so they might as well get involved and eliminate the threat.
"I see. Are you coming to Jiaomu City this time to participate in the annual trade fair?"

"As a casual cultivator, I am still relatively short of some cultivation resources. I hope I can replenish them at the trade fair."

Liang Hui explained.

Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Tang Tang's eyes.

For a moment, she wanted to persuade her master to take the man in front of her into the Divine Weapon Valley.

To have reached this point with the resources of a casual cultivator, his talent is undoubtedly extremely outstanding.

And from the energy and vitality in his body, I could feel that his age should be between 17 and 30.

However, when he thought about the fact that Shenbing Valley had always recruited children aged eight to twelve, he gave up the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind.

The master, who is stubborn and obstinate, would not destroy the thousands of years of tradition of Shenbing Valley for the man in front of him.

"gone."

Liang Hui's words interrupted Tang Tang's thoughts.

He stepped out of the door and walked towards the sleeping boy.

"I'll take it back to the restaurant. Please take care of the things here."

"Leave it to me. The Tang family is more than capable of handling these matters."

"By the way, take this token, it can save you a lot of trouble in Jiaomu City."

Tang Tang looked at the figure carrying the child with admiration, took out a token engraved with the word Tang from his arms and handed it over.

The token is dark black in color with gold inlays all around, and it looks like a token of the Tang family.

He took the token, carefully felt through the Liuguang Bell to see if there was any backup plan, and then put it in his arms.

He waved his hand behind his back to Tang Tang and walked towards the restaurant.

Before we even got close to the restaurant, we heard a commotion inside. Apparently, the body in the corridor upstairs must have been discovered.

As I walked into the restaurant, the first thing I saw was the constables surrounding the floor and the middle-aged man and woman standing next to the constables and crying.

"This should be your child." Although the words were soft, they were clearly heard throughout the restaurant.

Everyone's eyes were directed towards the figure standing in the lobby.

"It's my child, it's my child."

The middle-aged men and women in the corridor rushed down the stairs at the fastest speed in their lives.

He came in front of Liang Hui and looked at the small figure carried on the boy's shoulders with excitement.

Liang Hui handed the child over and walked slowly towards the room.

"Sir, wait, I don't know where the corpse in the corridor is."

Before he could finish his words, a token with Tang characters written on it was placed in front of several constables.

The moment several serious-looking detectives saw the token, smiles appeared on their faces.

He made way and said, "So you are the distinguished guest of the Tang family. We are sorry for offending you."

"Your Excellency has made great contributions in this matter. I will report it to the government and reward you."

The boy did not respond. He slowly walked past the constable and came to the floor where he was.

At the moment when he was about to enter his room, the plain words reached the ears of the constable.

"Forget about the so-called reward."

Snapped!
The door closed, leaving a large number of bewildered people outside.

The young man sat cross-legged on the bed and took out a martial arts book from his arms. The words "Golden Toad Palm" were written on the cover.

Compared to the one handed to Tang Tang, it was more worn and old, but it had a special aura that only he could sense.

I didn't choose to "fall asleep" immediately, but instead opened the book and started reading.

With his current attainments in martial arts, he can already fully understand the moves and training methods in the books.

As time passed, the classics turned to the last page.

Slowly close it and place it on the bed.

Stretch one hand forward and keep shifting between the fingers and palm.

The boxing skills went from being unfamiliar to being proficient in a very short time.

After an hour, a slight toad-like sound could be heard from Liang Hui's fists.

Only then did he put away his fist, picked up the martial arts book beside the bed, and whispered in his heart:

'Dream!'

In an instant, the surrounding environment began to blur, and when it became clear again, the surroundings had become the wilderness.

A large number of big men in yellow tights were running in the jungle, some holding swords and some holding bows and arrows.

They were stronger and more brutal than the members of the Golden Toad Gang we saw tonight. They surrounded and killed the bloody tiger regardless of casualties.

The blood tiger is several times larger than an adult tiger.

However, its body was full of arrows and knife marks, but its face was ferocious and it kept rushing forward.

Every attack would kill a gang member, but the big men in yellow clothes became more brutal when they saw blood.

Such a scene only made Liang Hui's gaze linger for a moment.

Then, he turned his gaze to the yellow-haired old man standing on the periphery.

The aura emanating from him reminded Liang Hui of Tian Qing, the former leader of the Wild Wolf Gang.

But even a bone-refining warrior like Tian Qing couldn't take a few of his punches.

Without hesitation, he appeared not far from the yellow-haired old man.

At the same time, the dull sound of toads filled the entire jungle.

The heavy fist carrying a green glow quickly blasted towards the old man's throat.

The air between the two of them was squeezed out by the heavy punch.

boom!
Amid the sound of flesh colliding, the yellow-haired old man kept backing away, looking at the blue-robed young man not far away with surprise.

"Who are you?" he shouted harshly.

The figure leaped like a frog and came to Liang Hui's side.

He stretched out two fingers of his hand and stabbed towards Liang Hui's temple.

The yellow internal energy attached to the fingertips, constantly spinning like a spinning top, or like a golden toad extending its tongue to catch food.

Precise and fierce!
Seeing this scene, Liang Hui's eyes flashed with light, an interesting move.

And there is no record of it in the Golden Toad Palm Manual.

However, Liang Hui still stood there motionless, with a dark glow covering his head.

Ding! Zizi! Zizi!
The collision of flesh actually caused the sound of metal colliding.

Under the incredulous gaze of the yellow-haired old man, the young man's fist had instantly shattered his throat.

The two men fought to the death in a few breaths, which attracted the attention of the other besiegers.

Some were stunned, some were ferocious, and only a few of them stayed to surround and kill Blood Tiger, while the rest rushed towards the blue-robed young man.

(End of this chapter)