"Whoa, Old Xiao, are you playing this big now?"
Zhao Guo'an, who had just co downstairs, imdiately seized the opportunity to mock upon seeing the scene in the living room.
Sun Shijie turned his head to look at him and called out, "Co over here and take a look."
"What's there to see," Zhao Guo'an replied in a disinterested tone, but his body honestly walked over.
Then, Xiao Feng heard Zhao Guo'an hiss behind him, "Hiss..."
This made him furrow his brows, dissatisfied, "What's wrong with you two, jumping at shadows?"
Zhao Guo'an didn't bother to explain and silently took out his phone, snapped a picture of Xiao Feng's back, and handed the phone over: "See for yourself."
Xiao Feng took it and glanced, his pupils suddenly contracted.
On his back, there were nurous handprints, pitch black in color, looking utterly shocking!
"Do you see anything unusual?" Sun Shijie asked Zhao Guo'an.
Zhao Guo'an didn't feel like joking anymore and said, "I just counted, there are a total of seven handprints, as for the rest... I really can't figure it out."
"This is called the 'Seven Evils Palm', a rather insidious technique, which hasn't appeared much in nearly thirty years." Sun Shijie explained blandly.
"What happens to soone hit by the Seven Evils Palm?" Zhao Guo'an went straight to the point, sounding even a bit excited.
Before, it was always Xiao Feng laughing at him; now, he finally got to laugh at Xiao Feng.
Sun Shijie continued to explain, "Soone hit by the Seven Evils Palm will die suddenly within two months, or as early as within a day.
Especially those who drink heavily and love fighting, the process shortens infinitely.
Because these people often have much higher blood circulation than normal people, and Seven Evils Palm uniquely fears rapid blood circulation.
Every ti the blood circulation peaks, the palm prints beco clearer, and after seven tis, the prints won't fade anymore, saving you requires divine intervention impossible."
Xiao Feng had no interest in debating how Sun Shijie determined he was struck by the Seven Evils Palm and quickly asked, "So, I have six chances left?"
"That's right." Sun Shijie nodded, giving a definite answer.
"How to resolve it?"
"To untie the bell, you must find the one who tied it." Sun Shijie said gloomily, "So, you must quickly recall who hit you with the Seven Evils Palm."
Xiao Feng barely needed to recall much before locking the biggest suspect on Zheng Wei.
And to help Xiao Feng lock onto the target, Sun Shijie added, "It's said that those who practice the Seven Evils Palm live in dark, damp, even moldy places to absorb the yin energy.
You can think in this direction, see if anyone fits the criteria."
Xiao Feng let out a long breath, there was no escaping now, it must be Zheng Wei, should've just finished off that old guy earlier.
However, speaking of which, if according to Sun Shijie's saying of finding the one who tied the bell, killing the other party would implicate himself.
"I know who it is." Xiao Feng said in a muffled voice.
Sun Shijie shook his head, "You cannot be careless, locking onto a target is only the first step; the next step is how to make them remove the Seven Evils Palm for you."
"The way you put it, it sounds very difficult?"
"It is because I forgot to tell you, the Seven Evils Palm is one of the unique skills of the Celestial Defect Sect.
I can't confirm if the person who hit you with the Seven Evils Palm is from the Celestial Defect Sect, but the root of the Seven Evils Palm ca from the Celestial Defect Sect."
ntioning the Celestial Defect Sect, a middle-aged man's image topped with a bird's nest hairdo appeared in Xiao Feng's mind.
Xiao Feng's assessnt of him was the most disgusting opponent he ever encountered.
Spitting as he spoke, and before dying he even spat out a tumor with many toads inside, which eventually combined into a giant toad, full of poison, even his blood was poisonous.
Thinking of these, Xiao Feng's expression slowly beca solemn.
This matter, indeed, was sowhat tricky...
...
anwhile, in the Bai Family's mildew-scented yard, Zheng Wei was on the phone.
"The Seven Evils Palm has been deployed, that kid was asking for it, I was worried about looking for him, didn't expect him to find his way to .
Rest assured, anyone dared to provoke our Celestial Defect Sect, their end is death."
After hanging up, a sinister smile appeared on Zheng Wei's face.
Bai Huanyu always acts as if no one can escape his calculations, but in the end, it's still not as useful as a few random palm strikes from .
"If this were thirty years ago, how would my Celestial Defect Sect have ended up like this!" Zheng Wei muttered through gritted teeth.
After a long while, he turned and pushed open the door.
In an instant, a stench strong enough to make ordinary people vomit directly hit face-on.
However, Zheng Wei seed to enjoy it, taking greedy deep breaths, a gratified expression on his face.
Stepping inside, in the corner curled up a boy looking about twelve or thirteen years old.
Seeing Zheng Wei walk in, the boy's body started trembling uncontrollably and said shakily, "I... I want to go ho."
"What did you say?!"
Zheng Wei appeared incredulous, quickly rushed over, grabbed the boy by the throat and lifted him overhead, with a nacing expression, "Do you know what you're saying?
Ah?
Such a big opportunity is in front of you, and you damn well say you want to go ho?
What a joke!
A real big joke!"
In the air, the boy kept struggling, tears and snot flowing down but could never break free from the restraint.
Judging by his clothes, his family seed well-off, supposed to have a happy life.
But now, he could only live in such a gloomy place, breathing nauseating air, and bearing endless fear.
Soon, the boy started rolling his eyes, his struggle grew weaker.
Zheng Wei loosened his grip, letting the boy fall to the ground.
"Bang!"
As he hit the ground, the boy clutched his throat, gasping, making "huff huff" sounds.
Zheng Wei asked coldly, "Now... does the sll here still bother you?"
The boy remained silent, apparently not yet recovering from the brink of death.
"My question must be answered!" Zheng Wei shouted angrily.
Trembling while speaking, the boy replied, "No... doesn't bother ."
"Are you willing to learn what I teach you properly?"
"Willing... willing."
"Good! Very good!" Zheng Wei let out a hearty laugh, "Hahahaha!"
After laughing, he bent down, pressed a hand onto the boy's shoulder, and said frenziedly, "Do you know? The future belongs to our Celestial Defect Sect.
Even though we are weak now, if everyone works hard together, we will soon develop and beco sothing everyone looks up to.
By then, no one will dare to underestimate us.
Money, beauties, sports cars, villas, all will be trivial; with enough resources, we can even achieve immortality.
Do you know what immortality ans?"
"No... I don't know." The boy, scared stiff, instinctively replied.
"Immortality, living long and enjoying prosperity, is the life everyone yearns!" Zheng Wei said with a hopeful face.
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