I Can Merge Techniques-Chapter 141 - 106: Promotion to Small Leader, Zhao Tianxing Severely Wounded, Chu Fan’s Night Raid on the White Tiger Gang

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Chapter 141: Chapter 106: Promotion to Small Leader, Zhao Tianxing Severely Wounded, Chu Fan’s Night Raid on the White Tiger Gang

[Experience Points +1 for Twelve Forms Fist]

[Experience Points +1 for Twelve Forms Fist]

[Skill: Twelve Forms Fist (Second Limit Break (3279/4500) (Traits: Vajra Iron Fist, Vajra Iron Leg)]

Ignoring its Traits, the Second Limit Break of the Twelve Forms Fist was far less deadly than the first Limit Break of the Extreme Night Cold Prison Hand at the same Realm.

But the Traits acquired after breaking the limit of the Twelve Forms Fist—Vajra Iron Fist and Vajra Iron Leg—had increased Chu Fan’s strength several times over!

Especially when these two Traits were paired with the Extreme Night Cold Prison Hand. Even Tang Xiao, the Blood Saber Sect’s Incense Master who was in the Entering the Realm of Strength, had suffered a great loss at his hands and was beaten to death in the valley.

Chu Fan was eagerly anticipating the Third Limit Break of his Twelve Forms Fist.

If all went as expected, the Third Limit Break of the Twelve Forms Fist would most likely grant other parts of his body, besides his limbs, the Vajra Indestructible quality.

Right now, only his limbs were this powerful.

When fighting strong enemies, he was still bound to suffer some setbacks.

Because the defensive capabilities of the rest of his body couldn’t compare to his hands and feet at all.

When he killed Xia Huanhuan earlier today, if he hadn’t reacted quickly and blocked those three silver needles with his palm, he would have likely suffered a major loss even if he had managed to kill the woman in the end!

Chu Fan’s movements grew faster and faster.

He switched between the Twelve Forms’ stances with ease, moving like flowing water and drifting clouds, exuding an indescribable sense of beauty and fluidity.

Even the creator of the Twelve Forms Fist would probably be shocked and admit inferiority if he saw this!

TAP! TAP! TAP!

Footsteps sounded from outside.

Four people in total.

The steps of three of them sounded very unfamiliar to him.

Chu Fan stopped his movements.

A moment later, a knock sounded on the door.

Chu Fan opened the courtyard gate and saw four people standing outside. He recognized three of them, but the fourth he had only seen a few times and didn’t know his name.

The three he recognized were the short, chubby youth, Jiang Yuanfan, and the genius he had once defeated, Ling Feng.

"Boss Chu!" The youth whose name he didn’t know greeted him with a smile.

"Who’s your boss?" Chu Fan’s face was grim.

"You’re our boss..." the short, chubby youth said with a laugh. "Fan, starting today, you’ve been promoted to Small Leader!"

"Master Zhou sent us to find you."

"We’re all your subordinates now!"

"Small Leader?" Chu Fan’s expression flickered.

’Zhou Ye and Xia Huanhuan just died, and I’m already getting promoted?’

’Is Zhou Tianci out of people to use?’

Chu Fan looked at Jiang Yuanfan and the short, chubby youth and frowned. "You two are my subordinates now, too?"

Jiang Yuanfan gritted his teeth. "I seem to see deep contempt in your eyes."

"Don’t say that." Chu Fan’s words made Jiang Yuanfan’s expression soften slightly.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Chu Fan added, "Drop the ’seem to’."

"I..." Jiang Yuanfan nearly coughed up blood.

The short, chubby youth, however, didn’t mind. He made introductions, "You already know Ling Feng, so I don’t need to say more."

"This one, Fan, you should have seen him before. His name is Liang Qiu."

"The four of us will be your subordinates from now on."

Chu Fan’s gaze swept across the faces of Jiang Yuanfan and the others, finally landing on Ling Feng.

Ling Feng seemed to want to hide the venomous resentment in his heart.

But how could a fifteen-year-old boy with so little experience of the world have such deep cunning?

Just now, when he opened the door, Chu Fan had already seen the jealousy and hatred in his eyes.

Chu Fan’s smile vanished. He said coolly, "Ling Feng, you injured my brother Zhao Tianxing, and I injured you in return. We’re even. Logically, there should be no grudge between us."

"But if you refuse to accept it, insist on holding a grudge, and plan to trip me up or stab me in the back..."

"There’s a rule in the Seven Stars Gang: anyone who kills a fellow member must suffer the punishment of three stabs and six holes."

"So, I won’t kill you."

"But if I beat you up once a day, who can do anything to stop me?"

"..." Liang Qiu and the other two were dumbfounded.

’This guy... he just became a Small Leader and he’s already this domineering?’

’Oh, wait...’

’Back when he had just broken through to the Blood Nourishing Realm, he dared to beat up Zhou Ye’s trusted subordinate, Sun Zixuan!’

’Threatening Ling Feng is nothing in comparison.’

’Beating Ling Feng to a pulp on the spot—that’s something he’s definitely capable of.’

"You’re too arrogant!" Ling Feng seethed, the venom in his eyes growing even stronger.

"So you can’t even be bothered to pretend anymore?" Chu Fan’s gaze hardened, and he took a step forward, ready to strike.

’First, I’ll cripple him inside the Seven Stars Gang.’

’Then, once we’re outside the Seven Stars Gang, I’ll kill him!’

’It’s that simple!’

"Boss Chu! Boss Chu, calm down!" Liang Qiu hurriedly grabbed Chu Fan. "Boss Chu, calm down! Ling Feng is young, you don’t need to stoop to his level!"

"Ling Feng, apologize now!"

Ling Feng also seemed a little afraid of Chu Fan.

He actually had some capacity for restraint. He took a deep breath and said, "Boss Chu, my apologies!"

Chu Fan snorted and shook off Liang Qiu’s hand.

’This Liang Qiu is no simple character. His strength is even greater than Ling Feng’s.’

’From the looks of it, he must have been sent by Zhou Tianci to watch me.’

’A few of Zhou Ye’s men are still alive. The matter of Zhou Ye stealing my reward will definitely reach Zhou Tianci’s ears.’

’Perhaps Zhou Tianci already knows.’

’Even if Zhou Tianci doesn’t believe I could kill Xia Huanhuan, he would definitely pay more attention to me.’

Chu Fan turned and waved his hand dismissively. "Go do whatever you need to do. I don’t have time to babysit you."

"..." Liang Qiu, Jiang Yuanfan, and the others all gave wry smiles.

’This is the first time in our lives we’ve seen a boss like this.’

The short, chubby youth quickly said, "Fan, we still have more to say, don’t be in such a hurry to chase us away."

"There’s something you don’t know yet, right?"

"Boss Zhou and his wife were killed this morning."

"What?" Chu Fan spun around, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Immediately after, a flicker of joy flashed in his eyes before he instantly returned to a blank expression.

His acting was so exquisite that even the slightly older Liang Qiu didn’t notice the slightest flaw.

The short, chubby youth said, "We heard the Blood Saber Sect did it. Right now, Master Zhou and his men are causing a scene at Cyan Wood Hall, trying to get Master Qin to order a counterattack against the Blood Saber Sect for revenge."

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