C93 The little white face is mine

"Whooosh."

At this time, Li Zhongji finally caught up with them. He was panting and gasping for breath, but when he saw the scene in front of his eyes, he was dumbstruck.

Ah Fu, who was extremely mighty in the Li Family, could not refute a single word after being scolded by Lin Gudu. From the looks of it, she was as wronged as she could get.

Zhou Ahfu pointed a withered finger at Lin Gudu, and the trembling became more and more intense. His face, which was previously green, now swelled red, and was like a balloon that was about to explode.

Li Zhongji was really worried that Zhou Ahfu would not even be able to hold his breath, and would faint on the spot, and anxiously shouted: "Uncle Fu, don't listen to him, just beat him up!"

Zhou Ahfu's expression froze as he came back to his senses. He angrily took a step forward and struck a palm at Lin Gudu's chest.

Bang.

That seemingly light palm strike contained a terrifying power and sent Lin Gudu flying towards the wall.

Zhou Ahfu disdainfully said: "Child, today this old man will take your life. When I see Fang Tian in the future, it would not be too late to kill him."

This fellow originally came with the mindset of killing Lin Gudu, adding the fact that he was scolded by Lin Gudu earlier, there was no need to mention how much he hated Lin Gudu.

"Puff …"

Lin Gudu leaned against the moss-covered brick wall and anxiously held onto his chest, as he opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, I'm afraid I'm done for today!" Lin Gudu said in a depressed voice, he had never thought that Zhou Ahfu, this son of a b * tch, would actually become the Li Family's lackey.

was a ruthless character, his cultivation was deep and his personality was vicious. Even Lin Gudu's master Fang Tian did not dare to lower his guard, let alone the current Lin Gudu who had crippled the Cultivation Level.

"I've said it before, killing you is no different from stepping on an ant. Lin Gudu, today next year is the day of your death." Zhou Ahfu walked towards Lin Gudu step by step, his face full of sullenness.

Lin Gudu spat out a mouthful of blood and said coldly: "You're long-winded."

"You … "Hmph. Even when death is at hand, you still dare to be stubborn. I truly want to see who can save you this time. Go and die." Zhou Ahfu bellowed, he suddenly bent down and aimed a palm at Lin Gudu's chest.

This palm still looked soft but Zhou Ahfu's palm didn't seem to exist. It was like a ball of shadow, proving how fast he was moving.

Bang.

Ka-cha.

However, just as his palm was about to land on Lin Gudu, a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of Lin Gudu's chest, blocking his attack.

A muffled sound was heard, followed by the sound of bones shattering. That fist was actually deformed by Zhou Ahfu's palm.

Zhou Ahfu had always been cautious, he anxiously took a step back and retracted his palm, forming a defensive stance.

Zhou Ahfu raised his head and just in time to see a hundred and ninety centimeters tall man standing in front of him, blocking his sight like a mountain slope.

The man who appeared at the most crucial moment was Qiu Ming.

Earlier, when Zhou Ahfu and Li Zhongji appeared at the hotel, Qiu Ming had already noticed them from his room upstairs, he had already sensed that Lin Gudu was in danger, but when he wanted to get off, he did not expect that the elevator would be broken.

Qiu Ming helped Lin Gudu up and placed him against the wall. Then, he turned around and stared at Zhou Ahfu with his pair of blood red eyes.

Zhou Ahfu sized up the big size man, and suddenly laughed in disdain: "So you are an outer force cultivator, but, your strength is really not much, you can't even block this old man's palm, and you want to save Lin Gudu? "What wishful thinking."

As he said that, he shifted his gaze to Qiu Ming's right fist.

Qiu Ming's right fist had just been completely deformed by his one palm strike.

Even with such heavy injuries, Qiu Ming did not even bat an eye, as if the injury was not his fist.

"I'm going to kill you." Qiu Ming roared angrily, like a mad lion.

"Kill me? "What a joke. A fool who hasn't even started his external technique yet, you really think highly of yourself. I'll let you see what a real external technique is …"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ahfu's body flashed, transforming into a black shadow, suddenly appearing in front of Zhou Ahfu.

For a moment, Zhou Ahfu felt that there were hundreds of palms in front of him that were constantly changing, but they were all illusions, not to mention real and fake, he couldn't even tell which palm was real and which one was fake, let alone trying to block it.

Bang bang.

Just as Qiu Ming was in a daze, two palms had already struck his chest.

Following which, Qiu Ming's body flew up into the air lightly like a kite with a broken string, and then heavily smashed onto the ground, producing a dull thumping sound, causing the dust on the ground to rise up to a height of one foot.

Zhou Ahfu stepped on Qiu Ming's back, and laughed: "Lin Gudu, I never thought that your helper was actually so weak. Hmph, you truly disappoint me, I'll kill this big guy first, then I'll kill you."

As he said that, he raised his leg, preparing to stomp Qiu Ming to death.

"Zhou Ahfu, if you dare to make a move, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life. Take a look behind you …" Suddenly, Lin Gudu's voice came from behind him.

Zhou Ahfu hurriedly retracted his leg, and a distance of less than three centimeters from Qiu Ming's back.

Zhou Ahfu turned his head to look, and almost fainted from anger.

Lin Gudu held a dagger in his hand, holding it against Li Zhongji's neck, the latter was so scared that he did not dare move.

Lin Gudu said coldly: "Zhou Ahfu, step back for this daddy or else I'll kill your little mistress with one slash. If this Little bastard dies, that old dog Li Longheng will probably not let you go, right?"

The dagger went forward a few centimeters and left a shallow wound on Li Zhongji's neck with blood flowing out. Li Zhongji was so scared that his face turned pale and he anxiously shouted: Uncle Fu, quickly listen to him.

Zhou Ahfu's face darkened, he almost wanted to leave. He had initially planned to take action with Lin Gudu, but if Li Zhongji decided to mediate, he would definitely be able to take him down. He did not expect to meet such a lousy teammate like Li Zhongji, and even messed up his plans.

"Lin Gudu, you better keep your promise, or else I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death." Zhou Ahfu slowly moved his feet a few steps back.

Lin Gudu chuckled: "This white face is my life saving talisman, I am currently unwilling to hurt him … Qiu Ming, get up before you die. "

"Cough, cough …" Qiu Ming laid on the ground, gasped for breath, and crawled up while clutching his chest, "Boss, I'm not dead. Hand this white face over to me, you should go first."

As he said that, Qiu Ming had already grabbed onto Li Zhongji's neck. Even though he was heavily injured, breaking his neck would definitely not be a problem.

Lin Gudu stared at Qiu Ming, and said angrily: "Stop talking, quickly go, leave this to me …"

"Boss, let me do it."

"Scram …" Lin Gudu roared.

"I …"

Qiu Ming was helpless, he could only run away unwillingly.

Lin Gudu was not a good person, but he wasn't willing to let Qiu Ming explain things to him in this alley.

Zhou Ahfu's mood was pretty bad, his eyes locked onto Lin Gudu as he said: "Lin Gudu, let him go quickly, I can leave you an intact corpse."

"Idiot!" Do you think I believe you? Hehe, since I'm going to die anyway, this old man will drag this white face down with me this year … "

Lin Gudu was already determined to die. He was well aware that escaping from Zhou Ahfu was even harder than ascending to the heavens.

With that said, Lin Gudu turned the dagger in his hand and slashed towards Li Zhongji's throat.

"You're courting death!"

Zhou Ahfu roared, he suddenly extended his hand and a burst of wind flew out from his palm, it was as fast as lightning, in a blink of an eye it had reached Li Zhongji, and with a bang, the dagger in Lin Gudu's hand was flung out.

Lin Gudu was dumbstruck, and scolded loudly: "Bastard, you … have actually already reached the strength of the Innate Realm? "

"Hmph hmph," Zhou Ahfu laughed sinisterly, "You have not reached the Innate Realm and are only at the peak of the first stage of the Acquired State Stage. Killing you is enough!"

"Fuck you!"

Lin Gudu instantly crumbled.

At the peak of the first stage of the Acquired State Stage, it was equivalent to half a step into the innate state. No wonder Zhou Ahfu could release such strong winds and knock his dagger down.

The difference between the Upper Sky and the Pre-Sky Realm was like heaven and earth.

Swoosh.

Zhou Ahfu suddenly flashed forward, taking the opportunity while Lin Gudu was in a daze to send him flying with a palm.

"Cough, cough …"

Lin Gudu laid on the ground, fiercely coughing out blood that gushed out of his mouth like a spring. He struggled for a long time, but was unable to get back up.

"Huff … huff …" "Cough, cough …"

Li Zhongji walked through the gates of hell, patted his chest with lingering fear, and panted heavily. Then, he pointed at Lin Gudu who was on the ground and crazily yelled, "Uncle Fu … Quick, quick... "Kill him, kill him for me …"

When the dagger in Lin Gudu's hand landed on his neck, Li Zhongji wished that he could personally kill Lin Gudu, but with the opportunity in front of him, he did not dare to even take half a step closer, and could only allow Zhou Ahfu to take action.

If Lin Gudu didn't die, Li Zhongji would never be able to rest at ease for the rest of his life.

"Yes, young master."

Zhou Ahfu agreed and strode forward. Just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly thought that it was not good, and turned around quickly.

Just as he turned around, he saw a dark brown wine jar the size of his embrace spinning, flying out from behind the wall. The wine jar was spinning and smashing towards Zhou Ahfu's back.

The mystical thing was, the wine jar did not wrap it up, there were about two-thirds of the wine inside, but under the high speed rotation, not a single drop was spilled. Instead, the wine turned into a whirlpool that revolved at a high speed. It was as if it could even swallow up the air.

Zhou Ahfu anxiously turned his head, his eyes focused, his palms crossed in front of his chest and formed an inverted octagonal shape, fiercely swinging out both palms, releasing two gusts of wind. One to the left and one to the right, like two formless water dragons, they struck the wine jar, causing it to immediately stop spinning, and forcefully stop in mid air.

"Hmph."

Then, Zhou Ahfu snorted lightly, his hands suddenly pushed forward, causing the wine jar to fly back the way it came.

Swoosh.

Behind the wall, a figure flew out. Before he could see what he looked like, he heard the loud laughter.

"Hahaha …" Zhou Ahfu, after not seeing you for a few years, I never thought that you would actually become a lackey.

Before he finished speaking, that person had already landed on the ground.

The person was about 1.8 meters tall and was wearing a green and grey monastic robe. There was a string of black beads around his neck. Each bead was about the size of a fist and was made of high quality rosewood.