With a voice fraught with exertion, he roared!
Xiangka Tianji had already given up on trying to press the switch of the Dragon Breaking Stone inside the chamber, and with a swift turn, she dashed like a fleeting gale, ignoring Wuchang Taitian beside her and attacking straight toward the small figure at the entrance of the Bed Chamber!
In no ti, the Bed Chamber was filled with ominous, black miasma!
"Yaoyao!" Seeing this, Wuchang Taitian exclaid, tiptoeing on the ground, and with his slender figure skimming the ground, he swiftly rushed towards the small figure!
With his tiptoes touching the ground repeatedly and using the rebounding force, Wuchang Taitian’s grounded figure was undoubtedly fast!
However, the little at bun, who originally planned to dodge Xiangka Tianji’s deadly strike, saw his movent and suddenly froze!
This movent!
This movent!
This movent was echoing in his head just monts ago!
This was the dodging technique his mother had taught him!
The movent wasn’t flashy at all; it consisted only of extraordinary balance and unrivaled speed!
His mother made him constantly practice on the Plum Blossom Piles and hone his speed. This technique was taught to him by his mother, and he knew it, as did the uncles and aunts of the Dark Night Army. But why did the Old Handso Guy know it?
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
The sounds of their collision resounded; Wuchang Taitian staggered as he received Xiangka Tianji’s palm, and blood spurted from his mouth, covering the ground!
Xiangka Tianji was no different!
She staggered back a step, clutching her chest, as blood spewed from her mouth!
"To injure your ntor, to betray your lineage is an affront to the heavens! Tianji, would you still attack your teacher?" With his hands clasped behind his back, ushering the little at bun toward the grand entrance of the Bed Chamber, Wuchang Taitian looked at the woman spewing blood in front of him and spoke softly.
"Master!" Xiangka Tianji wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her face fierce, and a smile of sure victory appeared, "Such an affront to the heavens! The oath I swore when I beca an apprentice, I accept its consequences! I’m not afraid! Do you think you could escape?"
Outside the Bed Chamber, the orderly footsteps were getting closer, and the commotion inside had already alerted the guards of the Witch Gu Temple!
Only because Xiangka Tianji hadn’t summoned them, the guards encircling the Bed Chamber didn’t dare to enter!
"Us? No! Tianji, I never thought of escaping! Let him go, I will stay!" said Wuchang Taitian, shaking his head, a warm smile like a gentle breeze lifted on his pale, handso face.
In an instant, the entire Bed Chamber felt as though it was in the warm breeze of March, boundless.
"Haha..." Hearing this, Xiangka Tianji imdiately laughed maniacally. "To use the Handso Man Strategy on for his sake? Master, you are revered like a deity by the Witch and Gu Tribes! You are the Heavenly Master Wu Zhu of Bashu and the Southern Border! Yet for his sake, you degrade yourself, willingly falling so low!"
"So what if..." Wuchang Taitian tried hard to utter another complete sentence, but blood spilled from his mouth once more!
"Old Handso Guy!" The little at bun, seeing the blossoming blood on the ground, cried out anxiously, tugging hard with his chubby hands!
Wuchang Taitian’s figure stumbled, barely holding on, and was pulled back two steps by the little at bun!
With his short little arms open, shielding Wuchang Taitian in front, the little at bun’s round baby face was filled with solemnity, as his gaze steadfastly faced Xiangka Tianji not far ahead, his voice no longer soft and sweet, "You dare to harm him! You dare to harm my Old Handso Guy! Old Demoness, let’s fight! I will thrash you a thousand tis to avenge my Old Handso Guy!"
Saying so, the little at bun pressed against the ground with his tiny feet, brandishing a small dagger in his hand, rushing straight toward Xiangka Tianji!
"Yaoyao! Cough, cough!" Positioned against the main hall doors, Wuchang Taitian saw this and was utterly alard.
"You cursed beast looking for death!" Xiangka Tianji, seeing the little at bun charging in, a sneer passed her lips, her fingers clawed, and the black miasma thickened once more!
"Hehe..." Midair, the little at bun looked at her, a scornful smirk on his face!
The small dagger in his hand turned, no longer aid at Xiangka Tianji but swept toward his own chubby arm!
In a flash, a stream of blood gushed from the little at bun’s arm, the vivid red interspersed with a hint of dark gold!
"Despicable!" Xiangka Tianji, seeing this, surged with shock and attempted to dodge, but it was too late!
Several drips of gold-tinged blood stained Xiangka Tianji’s Witch Robe, and the black miasma at her fingertips dissipated instantly, vanishing without a trace!
"Old Demoness! Let’s fight! I want to see, without the help of the Witch Gu Power, what makes you think you can compete with !" The little at bun did a sorsault, landed steadily, mimicking Xiangka Tianji’s tone, and laughed mischievously!
Xiangka Tianji was so formidable only because she relied on the constant cultivation of the Witch Gu Power!
He rembered that the Dandan Bug had said that once his blood touched soone, any damned Witch Gu Power would vanish!
With the power of Witch Gu within him, Little Bun asked himself, he was no match for the Old Demoness!
Without the power of Witch Gu, relying solely on his skills, Little Bun asked himself, he would never bring sha to his mother!
"Despicable and shaless beast!" Xiangka Tianji looked at the child before her, her face fierce, opening her mouth to call the guards outside. But a small shadow suddenly lunged at her face!
She wanted to dodge, but failed!
"Giggle... how do my little shoes sll? I haven’t washed my feet for several months now... Waka waka..."
Little Bun, with chubby toes clenching the ground, was standing barefoot on one foot, laughing at her misfortune!
"Pfft!" Xiangka Tianji, hearing this, almost spat blood from anger!
The next instant, the small figure on the ground rushed straight at her!
"I’ll teach you to scold ! I’ll teach you to hit my family’s Old Handso Guy! You’d think Young Master I would just leave, but no, you had to go and reject the face offered to you!" Little Bun, grabbing onto Xiangka Tianji’s fleeing dress hem, rcilessly yanked it back. He picked up his small shoe from the ground and angrily stuffed it into Xiangka Tianji’s mouth, turning over and mounting her!
"Young Master will clean up you first, then take care of those watchdogs outside! Old Devout Woman, I’m taking my Old Handso Guy with , you can’t stop , and neither can your dogs!" Firmly holding the upper ground, Little Bun’s Inner Strength sank down, executing a Mount Tai’s Overwhelming Pressure, sitting directly on Xiangka Tianji’s chest!
This imdiately made Xiangka Tianji spit out a mouthful of old blood!
Without the power of Witch Gu by her side, she was but a lamb to the slaughter! That night’s tornt by Little Bun, once again rose in Xiangka Tianji’s heart, distorting her entire face!
With a shoe stuffed in her mouth, and a child riding atop her, Xiangka Tianji was as disheveled as one could be!
What goes around cos around, today it’s her turn! Having the clear advantage, Little Bun was also in no rush, knowing that without Xiangka Tianji’s summon, the watchdogs outside would never dare to burst in uninvited!
Tearing off a piece of his small dress hem, he bandaged the wound on his little arm. Growing up in a dical family and living close to Gu Changsheng, Little Bun’s bandaging technique, learned from seeing and hearing, was quite proper, "Thanks Dandan Bug, you’ve saved again!"
If it weren’t for Dandan Bug giving him the blood that could neutralize the power of Witch Gu, he really would have had no way to deal with the Old Devout Woman!
After treating the wound, Little Bun suddenly darkened his face, glancing over at the door of the Bed Chamber. His Old Handso Guy had already slumped, leaning on the door, covered in fresh blood!
Seeing this, Little Bun felt heartbreakingly pained, his face sinking deeply!
Clenching his little fists tightly, lips pressed into a thin line, Little Bun watched Xiangka Tianji beneath him struggling relentlessly and suddenly started throwing left and right punches!
A left hook, a right hook!
As expected, Xiangka Tianji’s extrely ugly face instantly swelled up like a stead bun!
"I’ll teach you to bully my Old Handso Guy! Think Young Master is dead! You were offered a face and rejected it, Young Master will beat you faceless!"
The little fists, like a storm, continued to land, specifically targeting Xiangka Tianji’s face!
Nose mucus, tears, saliva...
In just a few monts, Xiangka Tianji was beaten beyond recognition, her entire face nearly flattened!
Wuchang Taitian, lying weak at the door of the Bed Chamber, half-opened his eyes and saw his Xiao Yaoyao in such a fierce manner, couldn’t catch his breath and almost fainted!
This... was this his Yaoyao?
How could this child be so fiercely violent! Had he known this, why would he have been so anxious?
"Wuu... wuu..."
With a shoe in her mouth, Xiangka Tianji was disfigured, sobbing incoherently!
But Little Bun didn’t intend to stop at all. After beating the face, he started punching the body directly!
Treating Xiangka Tianji completely like a human punching bag, Little Bun’s fists, infused with Inner Strength, swung non-stop like a violent storm!
"Young Master won’t be underestimated, think of Young Master as a sick cat, how about that? Young Master will let you taste my Spicy Hand Flower Destroyer skills! I beat! You’re not a flower, you’re clearly nothing but cock’s tail grass! I hit!"
"It’s all your fault, bad egg, keeping Young Master from eting my mother, watch not torture you to death!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Left and right, fists and feet together, Little Bun used all the Kung Fu he could muster!
Finally, when he grew tired, Xiangka Tianji was also left barely breathing, gasping for life!
Looking at the almost breathless Xiangka Tianji on the ground, Little Bun patted his tired little paws, climbed off her, propped his little chin, and looked at her with a laugh, sly and unkind, "Killing you would dirty Young Master’s hands, letting you lot kill each other, that’s Young Master’s style! Hmph!"
The badly mauled Xiangka Tianji, already unable to understand his words, just lay curled up on the ground, moaning!
Feeling good, Little Bun pulled his small shoe out of her mouth, wiped it on her clothes, sat down on the ground, legs stretched out carefree, and started putting on his shoes!
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