Chapter 175 Fate: Death

The more affectionate the two acted, the more twisted and sick Wang Jiu's heart became.

In fact, this man was a normal person ten years ago. He was a Shaolin disciple together with Ah Qi, the owner of Ah Qi Ice House in the walled city. However, this man was not pure in mind and often went down the mountain to gamble. He also secretly married and had a child.

Unfortunately, his wife couldn't stand the loneliness and had a tryst with someone else, and was caught by Wang Jiu who came down the mountain. In a rage, he used heavy methods to kill his wife, children, and the adulterer's family of more than a dozen people.

This incident caused such a big stir that it shocked the entire Shaolin. Wang Jiu knew that he would die if he returned to the mountain, so he fled south overnight. However, he was eventually hunted down by his master and came to Shenzhen, a small fishing village across the sea from Hong Kong.

After being hit on the head by the Vajra Palm, he sank into the sea and everyone thought he was dead.

What a pity, the wicked live so long!

Wang Jiu was unexpectedly rescued by the bald Chen Guohai who was chasing smugglers at sea. Although he survived, he became insane due to the severe brain injury, and he especially couldn't stand seeing men and women in love.

At this moment, the situation of Sister Hong and Gan Zitai clearly irritated him!
According to Hai Ye's request, it would only be necessary to give Sister Hong a light punishment. After all, the future shipment of goods would still require the cooperation of the other party.

But at this moment, he was so crazy that he couldn't care less.

The syringe in his hand kept pointing towards Gan Zitai and Sister Hong's necks.

"Hehe, Prince, you want to protect this bitch, but I won't do as you wish! I want to see Sister Hong become a poisonous insect and wait until her body is covered with sores. Will you still accept her?!"

Gan Zitai's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was twisting, but unfortunately he was severely suppressed by Wang Jiu.

Sister Hong was held by the South District thugs on both sides by her arms, revealing her snow-white neck.

The thick needle in Wang Jiu's hand was shining coldly, and was about to pierce Sister Hong's neck.

(Beep: Found a special wish commission; Client: Gan Zitai; Commissioned mission: Save Sister Hong, don’t let her get contaminated with the poison needle!)
At this critical moment.

With a "whoosh" sound, a black shadow rushed over and directly knocked the syringe out of Wang Jiu's hand.

"There are experts!"

Wang Jiu's scalp exploded, and he did continuous front flips, and even pulled two younger brothers to stand in front of him.

Puff puff!
Several black kunai were inserted directly into the eyes of the two younger brothers.

Bang! Wang Jiu casually threw away the body of his younger brother and looked towards the end of the street.

A man and two masked women walked out from the shadows.

"Oh? It's you, Song Tianen!"

Song Tianen, who was smoking a cigar, raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you recognize me?"

"Ha, you're on Hai Ye's kill list, how could I not recognize you! I wanted to deal with the West District first and then go and cause trouble for your South District, but I didn't expect you to fall into my trap."

Song Tianen successively killed three King Kongs under Hai Ye, Crazy Knife, Iron Fist and Divine Spear. His photos and various other weapons had long filled Hai Ye's desk. As Hai Ye's most trusted confidant, although Wang Jiu had seen Song Tianen in person, he had already memorized his appearance through the photos.

Hearing that the person coming was Song Tianen, the other thugs in the South District clenched their weapons and stared at him.

Gan Zitai, who was lying limp on the ground, forced himself to raise his head with curiosity and looked at this young man who was younger than Chen Haonan but had a more famous reputation.

"Ha, albino man, since you know me, you should know my methods. The moonlight is so good today, and I'm in a good mood. You should take those egg and fish balls behind you and get out of here. You may still be able to save your life. If you don't obey, your three former colleagues in the underworld will serve as a warning to you!"

"Hahahaha!" Wang Jiu seemed to have heard some great joke and laughed out loud. His laughter was as piercing as a night owl.

He scratched his head and said, "If you really have that ability, I would beg you to help me! Kill me!"

"Okay! This time I'll make you a bowl of thick Teochew porridge!"

At this time, Gan Zitai suddenly interrupted and said, "Mr. Song, be careful of this guy. He has both an iron vest and a powerful diamond finger! But what's more terrifying about this guy is that the more serious his injuries are, the stronger his fighting power becomes. Be careful not to fall into his trap!"

Although the two were from different societies, Gan Zitai immediately reminded Song Tianen loudly that this was all his bloody experience.
Hearing Gan Zitai's reminder, Song Tianen's eyes became a little more serious: "Iron Shirt again?" This reminded him of the Iron Fist he had fought against before.

Although the name of Iron Shirt is vulgar, it is one of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills after all. How can it be so popular?
And he gets stronger the more he's hurt? Are you sure he's not a Saiyan!

The most taboo thing for warriors in a fight is to have their trump cards revealed, but Wang Jiu didn't seem to care at all.

Wang Jiu's joints all over his body could be heard popping, and he seemed to have grown several inches taller.

The two are in opposing camps and there is nothing to talk about!

Direct combat entered a white-hot stage.

Wang Jiu picked up a huge rock on the ground and kicked it towards Song Tianen.

The huge rock weighing hundreds of pounds was as light as a ball under his feet, and it also shot towards Song Tianen like a cannonball.

"Break it for me!!"

Song Tianen didn't dodge or evade, he raised his fist and slammed it hard on the boulder. Boom!
After a loud bang.

When the boulder met the fist, it was the stone that was shattered. If there had been a high-speed camera at the scene, one could clearly see that the stone was blasted into powder just an inch close to Song Tianen's fist by the internal force of Yi Jin Jin.

Just as the dust was filling the air, a shadow rushed out of the gray fog and appeared in front of Song Tianen.

This is Wang Jiu!
The boulder just now was just his covering attack. When the boulder was flying, he also hid behind the boulder and quickly moved to follow.

"Master, be careful!"

Jin Nu and Yin Nu had already rushed into the group of fighters in the southern area. The huge commotion naturally attracted their attention. Seeing Wang Jiu's cheetah-like body, they couldn't help but remind him loudly.

"You are too low alert. No! No!"

Wang Jiu said mocking words, but he was exerting all his strength with his feet. His feet turned into afterimages and he kicked out 3721 times in an instant. He used all his strength in each kick, which could penetrate gold and split stone, and cover Song Tianen's vital points!

Song Tianen had no way to avoid these twenty-one kicks, but he didn't need to dodge!
"I support it!"

A faint battle pattern appeared on Song Tianen's body.

It was Song Tianen who used the fourth cycle of the Yi Jin Jing for defense.
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Then, there were continuous bang sounds. The twenty-one kicks hit Song Tianen's throat, heart, lungs and genitals respectively!
The expensive suit on Song Tianen burst into pieces instantly, revealing his sturdy upper body.

"You loser, do you know that this suit is handmade and very expensive? Let me see who will scare you first!" Song Tianen was hit by twenty-one kicks but was not hurt at all.

Before Wang Jiu could retract his legs, his left hand grasped Wang Jiu's ankle tightly like an eagle's claw.

Then he pulled along with the momentum! His left fist slammed into Wang Jiu's face like a heavy artillery.

Bang, a dull sound.

The punch hit Wang Jiu right in the face.

You have to know that at this time Song Tianen's supernatural power was so strong that he could even stop a car. This punch weighed tons.

Even an iron head would have been shattered.

But Wang Jiu's head was not made of iron but steel! This was because he not only practiced the Iron Shirt, but also the Iron Head Skill. But even so, he was blasted so hard that blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and his two eyeballs bulged out and almost shot out.

Wang Jiu, who was hit so hard, staggered back and forth like a drunkard.

"Not killed by one punch? Take another punch!"

Song Tianen threw another fierce punch, this time hitting him in the heart.

There was a big lump on the back again.

Puff! Wang Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still survived.

Instead, he laughed wildly and crazily.

"So strong! So strong! I haven't received such a powerful punch in a long time. It feels so exciting. Today I will fight with you until I am satisfied."

The crazy Wang Jiu did not feel any pain after being hit by two serious and fatal wounds. Instead, he was so excited that he gave up all defenses. He did not care about his held feet and slammed his free right foot hard on Song Tianen's chest.

Bang bang bang!
The two men then had no defense at all, and hit each other with their hardest fists and their fiercest kicks.

The fight between the two was followed by flying sand and rocks, and the dust was so thick that it was difficult to see clearly.
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"Wow, a TVB fantasy drama! Even if Wang Jiu had an iron vest, he should have died of cold after being hit by so many punches from Song Tianen!" Sister Hong opened her mouth wide. The fight between the two tonight was beyond her imagination! Even martial arts dramas should not be so exaggerated.

But Sister Hong then rolled her eyes, helped Gan Zitai up and whispered, "Atai, while these two are fighting, you and I can take the opportunity to run away."

“Ahem!” Gan Zitai, who had recovered a little bit of his strength, waved his hands and said, “Sister Hong, I can’t miss such a big battle! I definitely won’t leave.”

For a martial arts fanatic, what could be more important than a woman? ! Of course, the battle is going on in the arena, no matter who wins or loses, taking one more look is a valuable experience.

After saying this, he looked excited, and his eyes were fixed on the two people fighting fiercely in the field!

Sister Hong was so angry that she wanted to turn around and run away, but she was worried about leaving Gan Zitai, that stupid man, here alone. If Wang Jiu won, he would be doomed, so she sat beside him angrily.

However, he was soon attracted by the fierce battle on the field.

At this time, Wang Jiu had been severely suppressed by Song Tianen. He was hit by countless punches and kicks with full power, which made Sister Hong's eyelids twitch.

But every time Sister Hong thought that the opponent was knocked down, Wang Jiu would always get up and fight again as if nothing had happened.

"Are you kidding me? What kind of drugs did Wang Jiu take? Why can't he be killed even with this?"

"Sister Hong is not taking drugs!" Gan Zitai's expression was particularly serious at this time: "My master Wang Fulong once said that everyone in this world has their own unique destiny awakening!"

"There is a kind of person whose fate is extremely rare, and that is "death"; from his extremely happy expression every time he suffers a serious blow, it can be seen that his fate is death if nothing unexpected happens!"

(End of this chapter)