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Honey, you didn't really drugged me, did you?-Chapter 382 - 147 Nan Batian Chen Jiu youre going too
Chapter 382 -147 Nan Batian: Chen Jiu, you’re going too far! (10,000 words for monthly ticket)
Chapter 382 -147 Nan Batian: Chen Jiu, you’re going too far! (10,000 words for monthly ticket)
“This, this is impossible!”
Feng Xuan watched Chen Jie’s palm get closer and closer, and to his disbelief, he found himself unable to dodge it.
“This, this isn’t Stone Breaking Hand!”
Why doesn’t my Stone Breaking Hand have this move!
Feng Xuan’s face was filled with disbelief, his eyes brimming with fear and confusion.
But Chen Jie had no intention of explaining, as he brought down his palm fiercely onto Feng Xuan’s chest.
Thump!
Feng Xuan could feel all his ribs in his chest shattering, caving in completely, as Chen Jie sent him flying back with a powerful blow.
And behind him was the Red Tassel Spear that Chen Jie had sent flying earlier.
Normally, the spearhead would have been embedded in the Zhong character wooden sign behind him, rendering it harmless.
But Chen Jie’s palm strike was too ferocious. The violent impact sent Feng Xuan hurtling like he had been struck by a large truck. With a loud crash, he collided with the spear shaft.
Splinter!
The long spear instantly pierced through Feng Xuan’s back, his body slamming against the Zhong character wooden sign.
Like a salted fish hung up to dry, he remained there, suspended.
“Ugh!”
A mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, and Feng Xuan could even see his shattered internal organs.
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The palm strike was too strong, shattering his ribs and smashing his internal organs. The spear had pierced through his chest, and his wounds were fatal.
Now he hung on the Red Tassel Spear.
Blood dripped from his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief as he still fixed his gaze on Chen Jie.
“What, what kind of palm strike is this?”
Chen Jie said, “Stone Breaking Hand.”
“You, you’re lying, Stone Breaking Hand doesn’t have this move!”
Chen Jie said, “It’s just that you haven’t learned this move!”
Upon hearing this, Feng Xuan’s face showed a mix of disappointment, annoyance, anger, and unwillingness.
“Hehe~ surely, that old fellow really did hold back, cough cough… My whole life was ruined by him, ruined by him!”
After saying these words, Feng Xuan’s head tilted, and he took his last breath.
His body slumped down completely.
Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent. The fight had been decided in a mere flicker of time.
By the time they realized what had happened, Feng Xuan was already hanging from the Red Tassel Spear.
Suddenly, the entire venue was in chaos.
And a few Energy Transformation Masters exchanged glances. Chen Jiusi’s final palm strike was truly stunning. Nan Batian, Liu Laoguai, and Qimu Ge, considered first-rate masters of Mianshui County, had all seen the old beggar perform the fourth move of the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms, Dragon Fighting in the Wilderness.
They all fell into deep thought when suddenly Nan Batian asked Qimu Ge, “Commander Qimu Ge, don’t you think that last palm strike by Chen Jiusi seemed somewhat familiar?”
Qimu Ge frowned slightly, then turned to Nan Batian and asked, “What do you mean, Guild Leader Nan?”
“Nothing much, I just thought the move looked familiar.”
After he said this, he looked at Liu Laoguai and asked, “Guild Leader Liu, didn’t it seem familiar to you?”
Liu Laoguai responded, “It does look a bit familiar, almost like the old beggar’s Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms, especially the initial stance.”
Hearing this, Qimu Ge frowned and asked, “Are you all suggesting that what he just used was the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms?”
Liu Laoguai said, “No, it definitely wasn’t the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms. The Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms are even more exquisite and powerful than that strike, but there was indeed a hint of the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms in that move.”
“What do you mean? Was it the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms or not?”
Qimu Ge asked both Nan Batian and Liu Laoguai, “You two have faced the old beggar before. Tell me, was it the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms?”
“No!”
Liu Laoguai asserted with certainty.
Nan Batian said, “But it did resemble it one or two tenths.”
Qimu Ge frowned; however, just then, Qiao Hongyan said, “Hehe~ Sirs, Chen Jiusi is right there above us. Why don’t we just ask him!”
Hearing this, they glanced at each other and then looked over at Qiao Hongyan.
Qiao Hongyan smiled and said, “Okay, let me be the bad guy.”
She gestured to Chen Jiusi with a wave and called out, “Jiu Si.”
At that moment, Chen Jiusi stood on the stage and beckoned to Zhou Chu, who immediately understood and quickly brought his eight most loyal followers up onto the stage, then shouted, “Everyone, please, a moment of silence. Today we in White Tiger Hall had some family affairs to deal with, and we apologize for any offense.”
“Next, everyone, please continue eating and drinking. Also, all disciples of White Tiger Hall are ordered to maintain order at the scene. Anyone causing trouble will be punished by family law, and all else will wait until after we have dealt with the outcome of this matter.”
With that, he had his eight men go down to keep order.
The disciples of White Tiger Hall also began to maintain order after witnessing the events, and Zhou Chu signaled for Feng Xuan’s body to be removed, saying that White Tiger Hall was hosting the feast today.
As for how things would unfold next, that was not his concern; Chen Jiusi would handle it.
But his heart was surging with emotions!
Vindicated at last, Jiu Si was in the clear.
And now that Feng Xuan was dead, Jiu Si was securely in place as the Energy Transformation Master. Guess who was next in line to be the White Tiger Hall Master.
Jiu Si had returned, and with him, the light of White Tiger Hall.
Meanwhile, the disciples of White Tiger Hall were bewildered. Such was the end for Old Master; surely it was now Fifth Master’s turn to lead White Tiger Hall, and would he be as servile as Old Master?
To ascend, he might have to cede White Tiger Hall’s interests.
They were truly afraid of having another fawning Hall Master. If Fifth Master were to be the same, then White Tiger Hall would be finished.