Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1624 - 374: Han Ling’er: Who Is He, Really!2

But is it possible?

Under the suppression of the Ruins, even if a Molten Furnace Realm expert enters, their strength would only be that of the Wolf Smoke Realm. Could this guy actually have the strength of the lt God Realm?

The Young Master has been practicing the Cross Training thod of the Golden Bell Shield since childhood and generally does a lot of cross training, so entering here allows him to reach the Rainbow Realm. Even a typical lt God Realm expert who doesn’t focus on cross training will only reach this level within the Ruins.

Who is this random Ah Gou trying to arm wrestle with the Young Master? Does he even deserve it?

Thinking of this, the Giant Wood Five Bears’ faces were filled with ridicule. Not everyone is worthy of sparring with our Young Master. Just watch, in less than two moves, this guy who popped out of nowhere will definitely be turned into a punching bag by the Young Master.

Overestimating himself!

The Giant Wood Five Bears thought this, while Zhang Sen was also watching in the direction of Chen Jiusi.

Could he beat Du Xiong?

No, even if he can’t win, just delaying Du Xiong a bit to allow the Saintess and her companions a chance to escape would be good.

Thinking this, Zhang Sen was filled with hope, while the Giant Wood Five Bears laughed and said, "Zhang Sen, let’s make a bet. This new guy of yours, overestimating himself, won’t last more than three moves against the Young Master."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Sen looked at the Giant Wood Five Bears and said, "Three moves? You’re underestimating him too much!"

"Underestimating him? I feel he’s as worthless as you are."

The Giant Wood Five Bears looked at Zhang Sen mockingly. Zhang Sen responded with an icy gaze, "The one who’s worthless is you. Let’s bet on it?"

"Oh, a bet? Haha, alright, then let’s bet our lives!"

The Giant Wood Five Bears turned his cold gaze towards Zhang Sen, clearly implying that if Zhang Sen lost, he would have to pay with his life.

Seeing this, Zhang Sen’s whole expression turned cold, "Fine, let’s bet our lives!"

...

While the two were betting their lives, Chen Jie reached out and blocked a hit from Du Xiong. Du Xiong was initially stunned, taking a while to realize that his attack was blocked, and then looked down at Chen Jie.

Du Xiong was much taller than Chen Jie, standing there like an Iron Tower. Chen Jie was estimated to be around 1.9 ters tall, while Chen Jie’s height was a standard 1.8 ters.

At this mont, Du Xiong looked down at Sister Chen, his eyes full of coldness, "Who are you?"

Chen Jie, still in the guise of an ugly old man, looked at Du Xiong and smiled, "Let introduce myself, Zhao Fu, a servant of Miss Caidie."

"Servant? Hahaha, a lowly servant like you dares to ddle in my, the Young Master’s, affairs? Are you tired of living?"

Du Xiong’s blood-filled eye slowly opened, revealing it was filled with blood. At this mont, Du Xiong leaned down towards Chen Jie, exuding a sense of oppression.

Seeing this, Chen Jie looked at Du Xiong and said, "I originally didn’t want to ddle in your affairs, but Miss Caidie is sowhat useful to , so I can’t let you do as you please."

Du Xiong, upon hearing this, looked at Chen Jie and said, "Heh, finally being honest, huh? A servant? From the start, I knew you weren’t so worthless servant. What servant can calmly catch my punch? Speak, tell your na."

"I, Du Xiong, never kill naless ghosts."

Upon hearing Du Xiong’s words, Chen Jie smiled and said, "Oh, well said, you don’t kill naless ghosts. Since you’re so confident, let’s spar a few moves. After a few moves, you should know my identity!"

"Otherwise, I’m afraid saying my na now would scare you off."

Upon hearing this, Du Xiong sneered, "Scare off? Hah, you really are good at telling cold jokes. Are you so clown from the opera?"

"It’s really amusing."

Du Xiong said coldly, and upon hearing this, Chen Jie responded, "Heh, whether I’m a clown or not, why don’t you try and find out?"

With that, Chen Jie directly charged at Du Xiong, following up with a raised fist, delivering a fierce punch towards Du Xiong.

Seeing Chen Jie daring to make the first move, Du Xiong’s eyes narrowed, and he tensed his muscles, directly taking Chen Jie’s punch head-on.

At this mont, it could be seen that while Du Xiong seed casual, in reality, he secretly exerted all his strength. Seeing him like this, Chen Jie knew this punch wouldn’t be effective, so he only used thirty percent of his strength.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Chen Jie stepped back two steps. At this mont, Du Xiong felt the power of the punch, roughly around the Wolf Smoke Realm.

To display Wolf Smoke Realm power in the Ruins, this person’s Cross Training is comndable. No wonder he dared to show off, he must feel he has so skills and wants to show off.

Du Xiong already regarded Chen Jie as soone with little genuine skill, who likes to flaunt himself.

Du Xiong sneered, "Wolf Smoke Realm? Impressive, you managed to exert such strength here, enough to be proud, but it’s nothing in front of ."

Upon hearing his words, Chen Jie’s eyes slightly narrowed. Although it was a simple test, Chen Jie also gauged a few things.

Du Xiong indeed had so skill; he had mastered the Golden Bell Shield well. Just now, when Chen Jie punched Du Xiong, he felt a strong counterforce coming back at him.

Such a strong counterforce was rare for Chen Jie to see.

This should be the Martial Arts Power bestowed by the Golden Bell Shield Sixth Layer.

This Golden Bell Shield reminded Chen Jie of an equipnt from a ga he used to play: Anti Armor.

When force is applied, the sa force rebounds, and Du Xiong’s use of the Golden Bell Shield’s counterforce is indeed a formidable presence.