Secret Buyer-Chapter 95: Why Are You Forcing Me?
The dust was swirling; the street had become deserted, completely cleared out.
"Director Zheng."
Chen Yuque spoke coldly:
"I’m not on the arrest list, am I?"
"That’s good."
Chen Yuque slowly closed her eyes, the wound on her chest healing rapidly!
She clearly possessed some kind of unique physique.
Then.
She turned to leave, without any hesitation.
The situation had developed unexpectedly. Chen Yuque had a bad premonition in her heart. Was this Zheng Yaoyang insane, arresting the senior brother??
No, she had to leave first.
"Second Senior Sister, where are you going?"
A cold, violent voice suddenly rang out.
Chen Yuque’s footsteps paused, and she turned her head sharply, staring at Zhang Fusheng:
"What, Junior Brother, do you still want to continue fighting me? Or are you planning to kill me... to silence me?"
Zhang Fusheng’s eyes had somehow turned blood-red, and an uncontrollable murderous intent surged to his head.
His mind was in chaos, filled with intense killing intent.
He sighed lightly:
"It’s not to silence you."
"I told you, Second Senior Sister, if you stepped down... I would kill you."
He stepped forward with a boom and charged!
’Moo!!’
A sudden elephant roar erupted.
Surprisingly, it was Chen Yuque, who also mastered some kind of true intent, roaring at this moment, the smoke and dust behind her rolling into a gigantic Wilderness Elephant!
’Boom! Crack!’
Zhang Fusheng bit his tongue, forcing out a smear of bright red blood. The True Thunder Intent exploded, the blood glowing white, turning into thunderbolts!
Chen Yuque was struck solidly, her chest penetrated by the thunder, her half-charred body falling to the ground, struggling to rise, and breathing lightly.
"What kind of technique is this?" She was horrified, even Niu Dali and Zheng Yaoyang in the distance were taken aback.
Zhang Fusheng stared at Chen Yuque:
"Second Senior Sister, I’m actually very grateful you taught me the Flower Picking Stance back then..."
"But why did you have to push me?"
Chen Yuque panted, staring fiercely at Zhang Fusheng:
"You can trick others, but don’t trick yourself. Talents... do such talents truly exist in the world?"
She suddenly disappeared from where she stood, reappearing above Zhang Fusheng’s head!
’Moo!!!’
The roar of the Wild Elephant exploded, her wine-red hair flying, her fist coated with a thick, bloody aura, crashing down violently!
The shockwave spread out, carrying smoke and rubble, sweeping and colliding to a distance of a hundred meters away.
"Didn’t... hit?" Chen Yuque was shocked and suddenly looked up to see a foot stomping down heavily!
Zhang Fusheng stomped on Chen Yuque’s delicate face, pushing her harshly into the ground.
Chen Yuque coughed up blood, looking viciously at the youth stepping on her:
"Bone Scattering Form..."
Zhang Fusheng, stepping on Chen Yuque’s face, gazed down at her and sighed lightly:
"Second Senior Sister, go in peace."
Zhang Fusheng raised his right foot again,
his entire leg suddenly expanded, the skin turning a green-blue, with thick blood vessels pulsing, bringing a rotting and bloody stench!
’Moo!!!’ The elephant roar exploded.
"Kill me... Who do you think you’re underestimating?!" Second Senior Sister let out a piercing roar, her eyes also turning blood-red, her skin, muscles, and bones shaking, and strength surging out from all around her, trying to fight for her life!
She wanted to get up.
The giant foot came down.
With a force like a mountain avalanche, she was once again harshly stomped into the ground, the torn pavement wrapped in rubble rolling like waves in all directions.
"Second Junior Sister!"
Niu Dali shouted, taking a step, charging over!
He ran wildly forward, each step causing the ground to rumble loudly, the air squeezing into visible folds, with biting cold energy enveloping Zhang Fusheng!
The sniper cannons fired sequentially, leaving half-meter-wide shell craters behind him, blue smoke rising, lava churning, yet not a single shot hit.
The next second.
A faint red, massive palm seal spanning several meters appeared in the air and slammed down with a boom.
Niu Dali was harshly slammed into the ground,
suppressed by the Qi Blood Palm Seal, unable to move, roaring and struggling underneath it, causing the ground to shake violently, yet the palm seal remained unwavering,
Six hovercars, with elite peacekeepers holding sniper cannons fired again, twelve massive shell craters scattered around Niu Dali — this was the final warning.
Zhang Fusheng’s pupils shrank suddenly, earlier in several collisions with Niu Dali, he could sense the opponent’s strength was far beyond a hundred and eighty thousand catties, probably exceeding two hundred thousand catties!
But now...
Is this the Martial Arts Master?
This is just an "Organ Master," or more precisely "Zang Master"!
"Niu Dali, come with me." Zheng Yaoyang said coldly with a gloomy expression, he was also very restless, not wanting to offend Hongji, but.....
That one, is a Grandmaster, not to mention the unknown deadly poison within himself.
At the same time, Chen Yuque, who was trampled into the ground, shrieked as she leaped up, the dust billowing, forming into the shape of a giant Wilderness Elephant behind her,
The elephant’s roar also exploded within her body!
Chen Yuque panted, her body shattered, half of her face shattered, her chest directly stomped to pieces; it was possible to see her exposed broken sternum and her vigorously beating heart,
She coughed up blood, her eyes blood-red:
"Junior Brother, you want to kill me..."
"You are! Not! Worthy!"
The red-haired woman charged with a fierce aura, the giant elephant formed by the gathering smoke roaring behind her,
She felt she should leave, should escape, but as soon as that thought emerged, it was cleansed entirely by the murderous intent, leaving only one thought in her mind.
Kill!
Kill the Junior Brother! Kill him!
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Zhang Fusheng raised his eyebrows, placed his palms together to block the punch coming with an elephant’s roar from the Second Senior Sister. His palms cracked, and his bones ached.
The Second Senior Sister’s left leg shot out like a razor, tearing through the air, leaving a white airwave in its wake!
’Dong!’ 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
Zhang Fusheng was kicked flying, his waist tearing, plowing a furrow into the ground, and then he quickly rolled to the side to dodge.
At the same moment, Chen Yuque heavily crashed into the spot where he had been lying, splintering the pavement into dozens of fragments, sending them crashing into the air!
Zhang Fusheng jumped up, repeatedly colliding with the red-haired girl. Each collision stirred up huge clouds of dust, the shockwaves causing the six hovercars in the sky to shake and sway.
"Die!!" Chen Yuque roared, her shirt completely torn, revealing her graceful body.
"Limit-Breaking Technique, Angry Elephant!"
The next second, muscles swelled on her graceful body, intertwining into a roaring wild elephant, the elephant form sinking into her left leg as she stomped down hard!
The air turned white under the high pressure, even forming the vague shape of a giant elephant’s leg, stamping down!
The thick layer of earth and stone was pierced through, a pale white, giant elephant leg-shaped airwave drilled into the underground tracks,
striking the subway rushing through the tracks.
The subway twisted and shattered, tearing into two pieces.
Cries of surprise, wails of anguish, sobs, and the sound of metal tearing all entwined in one mass.
"Where is he..." Chen Yuque didn’t glance at the carnage below. Today’s events implicated too many innocents, but it wasn’t a big issue, at most a ten-year prison sentence in Jiangzhou.
Go to prison today, get ’medical parole’ tomorrow.
She glanced around, attempting to find the figure of her junior disciple brother in the billowing dust.
No.
Still no.
Chen Yuque suddenly felt a prickling sensation on her scalp and quickly turned around.
There, where dust swirled, the pervasive dust took on a bizarre state, collapsing, expanding, collapsing again, expanding again...
Like...
A gigantic bellows was puffing and sucking there.
"Senior Sister, you are still too weak."
A dull, heavy voice echoed from within the dust.
"Stop your tricks." Chen Yuque screeched, stepping forward, the elephant cry shook the heavens!
In the sound of the elephant’s roar, the vast clouds of dust ahead were pierced and torn apart!
A five-meter-tall decaying giant was quietly standing there.
Complete Form Giant’s Observation, triple force—180,000 pounds of force, now turned to 300,000 pounds.
"Hurry up, I still need to catch a flight."
"The farce ends here."
Zhang Fusheng’s eyes, covered by a crimson hue, lowered, his body slightly trembling, as if suppressing the surging urge to kill and fury within him!
But ultimately, he failed.
He was excited, bloodthirsty, furious, yet carried a trace of heartbreak, he spoke in a low voice:
"Senior Sister, I will remember the Flower Picking Stance you taught me."
"I will."
The decaying giant bent its knees, leaned forward, and suddenly exerted strength!!
The dust underfoot spread to the surroundings, the already broken pavement cracking again, cracks extending to the street side, a small house crumbling along!
This was just from bending its knees and exerting strength!
As Chen Yuque rushed forward with the elephant’s cry, she suddenly braked, looking at the gigantic decaying giant, the crimson in her eyes faded away, suddenly regaining clarity.
"You must be joking?"
She looked at the giant crashing towards her like a shell. In the extreme speed, a white crescent cloud formed in front of the giant,
the ground split into a long trench following the giant’s footsteps!
The terrifying killing intent was as cold as a piercing chill.
"Come on!"
Chen Yuque roared, but her actions were swift, tapping herself repeatedly, employing some secret technique, the elephant’s cry becoming even more domineering!
She leaped into the air:
"To have Master trust you once, personally seeking medicine from the ancestral veins for you, Zhang Fu..."
The giant crashed through.
"Huff... huff..."
Zhang Fusheng panted slightly, his figure slowly reverting to normal. He silently stored Chen Yuque’s soul into the Divine Realm—after all, it was Twelve Refinements, it couldn’t be wasted.
It’s just... why was it a complete soul this time?
Zhang Fusheng didn’t have time to think deeply. He turned to see Chen Nuanyu, who had just come back after sending away Zhu Xiaoming and the others, staring with wide eyes.
"I’m sorry."
The crimson in his eyes faded somewhat, but he was still enraged, still filled with violence.
Zhang Fusheng spoke in a low voice:
"I’m sorry for killing your sister."
Behind the naked young man, Chen Yuque was nowhere to be seen.
All that remained was a vague mist of blood lingering in the place.
And a few strands of red hair floating in the air.
Chen Nuanyu was silent for a moment, looking at this decaying giant before her, her spine tingling.
A little over a week ago.
Zhang Fusheng was just a Martial Artist with a few Refinements.
Why... so quickly?
She was bewildered, incredulous, taking a deep breath, she spoke in a low voice:
"Zhu Xiaoming and the others have already left."
"Wasn’t it the two o’clock train?"
"Lu Mingzhu scrambled a bunch of people onto the train, forcing the station to dispatch early."
"Oh."
Zhang Fusheng gently nodded, casually brushing off some of the sticky remnants of the Second Senior Sister from him.
Blood clots fell to the ground, the blood soaking into the fractured pavement.
He looked at the simple-minded youth firmly suppressed by the Qi Blood Palm Seal:
"Are you done acting?"
"Living Buddha."
