Chapter 178: Tough as Iron I have a punch

This riverside town, the weather is unpredictable, not long ago the moon ring is high, the sky is refreshing, this will already be gloomy clouds, autumn rain continues.

The little guy who was smashed by Xia Ze's palm fell to the ground and wailed, his body twisted like a woman who was washing clothes and wanted to wring out the water in his clothes.

In an instant, the martial artists surrounded by him were ready to go, and a crisp bone explosion broke out with strong muscles and bones.

In the originally lively street, everyone scattered and fled, and vaguely heard the sound of a torrential rain smashing down the eaves, and within a moment, hundreds of burly men with knotted bodies, fierce and vicious, holding torches, quickly gathered here.

The drizzle fell on the torches, sizzling, black smoke swirled, and there was a smell of pine and cedar oil that could not be told whether it smelled good or bad, Chen Tanjing's frightened little face turned pale, Lin Luqing stepped forward, hugged it, and comforted softly.

"Pick up the money." The man's voice came from inside the house, full of majesty and irresistible.

The corners of Xia Ze's mouth were slightly raised, and Chen Dongyou, who was behind him, dragged a chair and put it behind Xia Ze, and he sat down generously.

The man didn't seem to hear clearly, but the sound of humming and chirping became weaker.

"I'll let you pick up the money!" This rebuke implies the power of thunder.

"Yes......" The little guy hurriedly got up, beat his spirits, and held the stinging coin that fell to the ground in his palm, just because of the unbearable pain, his forehead was covered with sweat.

The man's deep voice continued, "Since Childe insists on playing, let's play to the end. If so, you can still guess the bottom of the bowl in one round, and the other hand of this guy will compensate you together. It's just that if Childe doesn't guess the reason, not only will all the money have to be handed over, but even your life will be kept."

At a certain moment, the little guy almost wondered if he had dug up someone's ancestral grave in his previous life.

Xia Ze grinned, gently rolled up his sleeves, and leaned back in the chair: "One of his hands for my life, isn't it a bit of a bully?" Isn't it the shopkeeper's shopkeeper who bullies customers?"

The man immediately replied, "There is nothing to bully or not bully, you foreigners, monks, martial artists, don't you all believe in the supremacy of cultivation outside? Either use power to suppress people, or bend down to be a dog, coincidentally, uncle, I have both power, and my cultivation is not low, so you ended up in this situation, it's just a feng shui turn."

Xia Ze looked around, he couldn't be happy, his shoulders shrugged, and he said with a smile: "The manpower is still working, and the cultivation is really ordinary, a paper-paste martial artist of the Six Realms."

The big hands around him suddenly became furious, and they were about to rush up and kill them quickly.

Chen Dongyou saw that the situation was not good, so he was about to take out an iron fan to meet the enemy, and Swallow Tian gently rolled up his sleeves, looking like he wanted to loosen his muscles and bones, but the shoulders of the two little guys were pressed by Lin Luqing at the same time.

Chen Dongyou was a little puzzled, but Lin Luqing didn't say anything and shook his head.

The man seemed to take a few steps towards the door, and said through a layer of white gauze curtains, "Your Excellency, do you know that this move is a slap in the face of my Spirit Thief Sect?"

Xia Ze raised his hand, his expression calm, "I know, I even want to take a mouthful."

As soon as these words came out, the people present were in an uproar.

"Lai Ji, what are you waiting for? Give this smug boy another round of play."

"Yes...... It's ......" is called Lai Ji's little guy, but the cold sweat is flowing, not only painful, but also scary.

There are chasing soldiers and tigers in front of them, coming and going, the two immortals are fighting, and it is his little ghost who suffers. The last one made people smash their right hands, and now they let him, the unlucky bastard, come to another round, what is this called the world?

However, under several battles between heaven and man, he still decided that if the young man guessed the bottom of the bowl again, he still had to stand on the side of the shopkeeper to make a thousand, the big deal was that he would be crippled in this life, if he let the boy win again, it would be to slap the shopkeeper's face with his hand stained with ***, and fall into the hands of the shopkeeper, then he can't survive and die.

Due to the abolition of his habitual hands, this time, Lai Ji's methods are not so flexible, even if it is a child like Chen Tanjing, who is not sharp-eyed, he can also see it

Which bowl hides the treasure.

But everyone knows that the key to this gamble is whether Lai Ji dares to use techniques to cover up again, and is reluctant to break the wrist of a strong man. Including those martial arts thugs who are not used to seeing Lai Ji's dog fighting on weekdays, everyone thinks that such an occasion is extremely funny.

Xia Ze pursed his mouth and motioned for Lai Ji to turn over the bowl on the far left.

Wan Lai was silent, but Lai Ji did beat the drum in his heart, he was injured, and his technique was slower, and he really guessed it, and sure enough, in the end, he had to give up the price of an arm.

"Not in this bowl." Xia Ze smiled leisurely.

Everyone was slightly stunned at this time, Lai Ji was stunned in place, and then smiled, and breathed a long sigh of relief, this hand still let him be saved after all.

"You guessed it wrong, there's something in this bowl......" Lai Ji smiled and was about to turn over the porcelain bowl.

Lin Luqing's eyes bent into crescent moons, smiled knowingly, and covered Chen Tanjing's eyes with one hand.

In the next moment, Xia Ze's face changed drastically, and his qi quickly burst out and converged, and he once again smashed down a palm that was even more violent than before.

Lai Ji was like being in an ice cave at this moment, and countless past events were like flashing back, but the person in the room flashed in a flash, and his five fingers were like hooks on Lai Ji's hands.

There was a loud bang, and then everyone saw Lai Ji, who was crazy, raising another "slap" in the shape of mud, howling like a pig. And the porcelain bowl, although it showed a thin crack, was firmly protected by the man's palm.

Xia Ze slowly withdrew his palm, feeling a little regretful, after all, he couldn't smash the stone under the bowl together.

The person who came was the shopkeeper of this shop, Chen Dongyou and Chen Tanjing showed fear on their faces, if there is really a thief in the world, then it is probably like this, the hooked nose, the eye sockets are deep, the mouth is covered with the sky, among the five fingers, the middle finger and index finger are covered with calluses, and the rest is tender like a baby's skin. The whole person was lean and lean, as if he was boneless, revealing an evil spirit.

The man's five fingers exerted a slight force, and the porcelain bowl suddenly couldn't withstand the huge force, and shattered into pieces, and a red jade wrapped in a mud pill was clamped by his two fingers.

He sneered, "Do you lose, lose your life, or lose money?"

Xia Ze sighed, as if he regretted his ignorance, shook his head and said, "I exchanged money for my own life, dare to ask Your Excellency, how much money can be exchanged for a life, I was sloppy before, the money is really not much, if it is really not enough, can you let me work in this store to pay off the debt?"

There was a burst of laughter all around, and it seemed that everyone was happy to see the young man pay for his own frivolity. Chen Tanjing looked at the few people beside him, all expressionless, thinking that several of them were frightened, and even Xia Ze was also involved, and suddenly felt more and more guilty and uneasy, and in a blink of an eye, he wanted to cry again.

The man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, laughed so much that his whole shoulder was shaking, and slapped the table: "A hundred snow dollars, in exchange for your life, one is a lot, and one less will cut you a tael of meat."

The evening breeze blew the hair of the young man's sideburns, Xia Ze slowly stood up, his lips trembled slightly, and he suddenly laughed.

The shopkeeper stood in place, his throat tight, and his back was cold, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in this boy's gourd.

Even the martial arts thugs who were gearing up on the side felt creepy.

Xia Ze stretched out his waist, took out an object, and threw it on the table, the heavy sound of money falling sounded, and everyone looked at it, it turned out to be a bulging money bag, and there was a faint treasure shining through.

"A hundred snow dollars, one is a lot, a little bit. I thought I wanted a thousand, it scared me to death." Xia Ze took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and was shocked.

The man's eyebrows began to gather doubts and shock, and even all the martial artists present began to feel that a great disaster was coming, what kind of background was it, and he could take out such a bag of snow money without blinking his eyes?

One snowfall coin was exchanged for the currency of the secular dynasty, and that was a million taels of silver, and now there were a hundred in front of them. A thought arose in the hearts of the disciples of the Spirit Thief Sect, the Spirit Thief Sect, I am afraid that I will kick a hard bone today.

The man laughed, "If I tell you to go now

, you go or you don't go."

Xia Ze didn't speak, just threw it casually, and another bag of snow money was thrown onto the table by him.

The sound of gasping around was neat, the man's rough face gradually turned a little whiter, and those eyes were covered with ruthlessness from momentary shock, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xia Ze replied honestly: "I lost face before, I want to play bigger, gamble my life again, and finally earn back the lost face."

Lai Ji's eyes were black, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, and he was completely frightened and fainted.

Through Xia Ze's clear eyes, the man really couldn't see through it, whether these eyes were completely welded and not afraid of death, or were really stupid and hopeless, he whispered a few words to a thug next to him with martial arts to force the sound into a line, and when the man turned to leave, he shook his cuffs lightly.

On the table were ten upside-down porcelain bowls, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a smile: "I gave you a chance, don't rely on your back, pampered and arrogant, there are not a few people who capsize in the gutter, there are not a few people in the gutter, it is useless, we are not allowed to go to the ninth rank of the Spirit Thief Sect, but there are many ways to make people have no bones, and when the time comes, your master wants to seek revenge for you, but you can't find evidence, do you believe it?"

"Bounce." Xia Ze spread out his palms.

Swallowing Tian and Chen Dongyou couldn't hold back for a while, they leaned back and fell back laughing, Lin Luqing had to cover her mouth so that she didn't laugh, only Chen Tanjing, who was crying pear blossoms with rain, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

The man was about to burst out and kill, Xia Ze quickly added: "Relying on a mediocre boxing book, the way to the martial arts, there is no master, no one to help seek revenge, please rest assured."

As he spoke, Xia Ze's face suddenly turned a little red, he gently covered his face with his hands and coughed twice, quietly pressed a touch of red in the tiger's mouth, and raised his head again.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed: "Then Shi Qiu is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, ugly words are ahead, among these ten bowls, you can open a few at will, if you open a mistake, one bowl, one life, if I lose, the store is smashed, and all the things are given to you."

Xia Ze nodded, Shi Qiu put a chalcedony into the bottom of the bowl, and immediately changed quickly with his palms, entering this Thief Spirit Sect for decades, learning exquisite theft and deception, almost out of the blue, a martial arts method is based on this, within three years, stepping into the Seven Realms Sea Realm, it is almost a certainty.

The ten porcelain bowls, soaring up and down, tumbling on Shi Qiu's soft arms that seemed to have no edges and corners, and like a dragon's spine cut off one by one, connected with each other, his arms shook, the ten porcelain bowls suddenly swished, and spun quickly on the tabletop, and there was a loud sound in the bowl, as if there were real materials in each bowl.

This will Chen Dongyou has gradually felt powerless, this person is different from the previous one, this technique is much more clever, Chen Tanjing on the side took the corner of Chen Dongyou's clothes, and Ai Ai said, "Just ...... We had a chance to leave just now, why didn't Childe go, these people ......."

Chen Dongyou saw that she was scared enough, and felt a little distressed, so he took her hand and comforted softly: "Even if we are really willing to go, they may not be willing to let us go, they will definitely ambush us halfway, I am not afraid, Chen Tanjing, don't be afraid, Gongzi will definitely have a way."

Chen Tanjing wiped away her tears and nodded.

The ten whirling porcelain bowls finally returned to the table, neatly lined up one by one.

"Please." The man's eyebrows were raised, and the evil aura on his whole face was a little stronger.

Xia Ze turned to look at Chen Dongyou, smiled and stretched out his hand, Chen Dongyou immediately understood, and then put the iron fan hanging on his waist into Xia Ze's hand.

The young man walked to the table, knocked on the table where the nine porcelain bowls were located, and then walked to the edge of the table, and stopped abruptly: "There are none of these bowls."

As soon as the words fell, the nine porcelain bowls exploded, and everyone looked at the fragments, and sure enough, there was nothing in them, and just now, Shi Qiu saw that the situation was not good, and firmly pressed the remaining porcelain bowl with one palm, so that it did not explode together.

The group of martial artists gasped again, the young man clearly just knocked lightly on the table, how could he blow up the nine porcelain bowls? Shi Qiu's hand hidden in his sleeve was slightly cold, and there was only one bowl left, if the bowl was opened, there was no one in it

That chalcedony, even if it is a fraud of his shopkeeper.

"Please let the shopkeeper uncover it." Xia Ze leaned back in the chair, a little lazy.

"Open!" Chen Dongyou shouted.

"Open!" Swallowing Heaven also said angrily.

Dense cold sweat oozed from Shi Qiu's forehead, and after his face turned blue for a while, he was furious: "Presumptuous!"

Each hand stretched out two of the longest and sharpest fingers, mixed with a majestic aura, digging towards the heart of the Swallowing Heaven and Chen Dong's eyebrows.

At the last moment, the two little guys, one green and one red, looked at each other and smiled, and then in an instant, each of them burst out from the qi mansion with violent qi ripples.

"Click, click." Two crisp bone cracking sounds came from the root of his palm, Shi Qiu was in pain, and he was shocked beyond measure, but he saw that the two little ghosts who should have been pierced through his head by one finger each held his two severed fingers, screamed violently, and threw a punch into his chest.

At the critical juncture, Shi Qiu's heart moved. A sword pill spat out of his mouth, and in an instant, it turned into a long sword that was as sharp as it was and shot towards the center of the Sky Swallowing Eyebrow.

Swallowing Tian's eyes were cold, and he turned his head to dodge this fatal blow, so when he landed his fist, his speed was half a minute slower than Chen Dongyou's, and the strength of this punch suddenly lost seven or eight points.

I only heard two bangs, and a figure snorted, and smashed into the depths of the entire store, and the sound of clanging objects falling to the ground and shattering sounded, and even the beams of this house could not withstand the heavy blow, and the waist was broken.

Xia Ze looked at the half-collapsed house and sighed.

Lin Luqing smiled suddenly and asked, "Since you have to do it sooner or later, why do you have to do it before?"

"So many adults, bullying three children who are not as tall as a chair, I can't stand it, if they want to bet, I will accompany them to bet, if they want to fight, I have a punch, open the world! God blocks and kills God, Buddha ......" Xia Ze raised his fist.

As a result, Swallow Tian frowned and moved a chair, leaning his head against the chair and gesturing vigorously, indicating that he was an inch taller than the chair.

Xia Ze coughed twice and rubbed his head vigorously.

The group of martial arts thugs around him finally recovered from the sudden shock, and rushed towards several people with a roar.

The heavy rain in the sky was gaining momentum, Xia Ze casually handed the iron fan in his hand to Chen Dongyou, and then took Chen Tanjing's hand and walked to the eaves, and said to Lin Luqing with a smile: "Miss Lin, you can also come and take shelter from the rain together."

Lin Luqing was just about to roll up his sleeves, when he heard him say this, he frowned, his toes were light, like a flying lark, he fell to the steps under the eaves, and muttered, "I haven't done it for a long time, and I really have some itchy skills."

Chen Tanjing was a little afraid to look at his son-in-law, his nose was sour, and he was aggrieved.

"Yo Yo Yo, what's wrong? Who made our eldest lady cry?" Xia Ze squatted down and pretended to be surprised.

While talking, Swallow the sky and Chen Dongyou, the two of them, killed to the fullest, one instigated the iron fan in his hand, blowing the rain curtain upside down, a series of seven or eight thugs were blown to the ground, spitting blood, the other is ruthless and fierce, although it does not hurt his life, but every time he shoots, it is accompanied by a miserable cry on the opposite side, and the sound of broken bones, and after a while, dozens of martial artists with broken hands and feet collapsed on the ground, moaning weakly in the rain, like a spine slug.

"Childe, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have come to this place, I'm causing you trouble......" Chen Tanjing's eyes were red from crying, and she kept rubbing her eyes with that little hand.

Xia Ze smiled, wiped away Chen Tanjing's tears with a handkerchief, and asked, "Do you think Gongzi and I are a reasonable person?"

Chen Tanjing nodded without hesitation, and said with a crying voice: "Childe has always been the most reasonable person, and he is still the most reasonable person in the world."

Lin Luqing also took out a handkerchief to wipe away the rain in front of Chen Tanjing's forehead, and Xia Ze asked with a smile, "Then are they reasonable people?"

Chen Tanjing seemed to have some palpitations, looked at the group of fierce and evil people in the rain curtain, and said with some hesitation: "It shouldn't be......

"What should! Not really!" Xia Ze affirmed.

"No! Definitely not

Yes!" Chen Tanjing had a smile on his face.

Xia Ze wiped her rain-soaked hair with her sleeve, and then looked at the rain curtain in the distance, and the figure of an old man was vividly visible: "So don't feel guilty, this is exactly what I want, the bigger the movement, the better it will be for me, Childe taught you a word, it was taught to me by a teacher of mine in the past."

Chen Tanjing and Lin Luqing were both a little curious and nodded.

"A gentleman is as warm as a jade...... The young man stepped out of the eaves, and the floor tiles soaked by the rain under his feet began to dry up and crack rapidly.

"Clanging as iron!" One word at a time.

The boy completely stepped into the rain curtain, and the rain fell on his body, like a fire cooking oil, intensifying, and for some reason the fog was steaming.

Shi Qiu's voice came from the pile of rubble, "Kill him for me!" This kid is terminally ill, he is just a martial artist of the Four Realms, I have already informed the forces around the town, they will soon come to the aid and take down the head of any one of them and reward 100,000 taels of silver!"

As soon as these words came out, the martial arts thugs who had already begun to show their decline, as if they were fighting chicken blood, were not afraid of death, and rushed forward, if they had to wait for the price to sell before, now they have no worries, 100,000 taels, in exchange for fairy money, they can buy the six realms of martial arts safely and steadily.

Shi Qiu screamed miserably, desperately resetting his severed finger, but the sharp pain in his chest made him can't help but straighten his body, just a little bit, if the fist of the red-clothed kid completely smashed into his chest, he would already be on the Huangquan Road. Just the slightest deviation broke all his ribs.

There was indeed a steady stream of thugs around, Xia Ze looked towards the ruins, sneered, and immediately retracted his gaze, his feet separated, his fists in front of his chest and one behind him, and posed in a quaint boxing fight.

Standing still, the rain can't touch the placket of its clothes for half a minute, it has long been the fog steaming, through the cyan robe embroidered with the late spring tourists, you can vaguely see the fist intent, flowing all around.

The disease is not curable? It's just that he deliberately used that sword trick to fight the fist intent sword intent.

Xia Ze spit out a mouthful of turbid qi that had already swam away from Zhou Tian, but was squeezed in his chest and could not pass the qi mansion for a long time, his face finally returned to normal, and then he was able to say the words that he could not finish before: "There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you must lower your eyebrows when you see me. However, the swordsmanship is not good, only a body of boxing is acceptable, Wufu Xia Ze, today ask boxing here. I have a punch, open the world, and frighten the ghosts! All demons worship me as if it were tomorrow!"

The two burly martial artists, with fierce eyes in their eyes, pulled out their knives and slashed down from the eaves above their heads, and their thick and domineering sword qi was as cold as frost, and at that moment they were as brave as King Kong's angry eyes, and like two lions brazenly drawing their swords and falling from the sky.

Xia Ze twisted the dragon's back, his whole body was full of fist intent, and he handed out a punch.

In this rain-washed riverside town, a dragon roar shook the earth, and after a while, there were two more scarlet blood mist in front of Xia Ze, and the young man suddenly shook the ground with one foot, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he entered the formation, and his fist was like a dam bursting, and it exploded.

A punch was blasted out, and the rain curtain retreated ten feet, and there was no one in front of him, because after the punch was delivered, dozens of people in front of him were shattered into blood mist powder under the thunderous fist.