Chapter 120: Lu Qing Strikes, A Punch Wildly Powerful!
Black Wolf's punch was tremendously powerful, his whole body's Qi-Blood erupting like a ferocious beast breaking free from its cage, utterly terrifying.
Ma Gu's heart filled with dread.
He hadn't expected Black Wolf to strike the moment he said he would.
Already with an injured shoulder, not yet fully healed,
he did not dare to block Black Wolf's punch, which was full of momentum. Instead, he stamped his foot and quickly retreated backward, dodging the punch.
Boom!
Black Wolf's punch missed, creating a gust of wind that caused Xiao Tian and the others to turn pale and retreat continuously.
"Not bad!"
Black Wolf revealed a hint of surprise in his eyes when he saw Ma Gu dodge his almost sneak attack punch.
However, having already made a move, he was not the type to just let things go.
Seeing Ma Gu retreat, Black Wolf pressed his advantage, stepping forward and launching another punch towards Ma Gu's chest.
This time, Ma Gu had nowhere to retreat to, as right behind him was the tightly closed door of the house.
Seeing Black Wolf's fist almost upon him, Ma Gu grit his teeth and had no choice but to raise his uninjured right hand, preparing to take the punch head-on.
At this moment, Ma Gu felt immense regret.
He had left in a hurry earlier and had not brought his War Saber; otherwise, he would not have been so passive.
Black Wolf's strength was far superior to his. If he took this punch, he feared his right hand would be ruined.
Seeing Ma Gu daring to face his fist, a hint of cruelty flashed in Black Wolf's eyes.
Just as he was about to unleash his power and shatter Ma Gu's arm with a punch, a piercing howl suddenly sounded by his ear.
At the same time, a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, causing a sharp pain at the back of his neck.
Black Wolf was shocked, no longer caring about Ma Gu; he quickly retracted his punch, twisted his body, and punched behind him.
Bang!
Dust filled the air, and a stone the size of a fist was shattered by Black Wolf's punch.
The broken pieces shot out swiftly in all directions, and a few unlucky members of the Black Wolf Gang who were hit by the debris suffered bleeding head wounds and screamed in pain.
However, Black Wolf had no time to care about them. Although his punch had shattered the attacking rock, his arm also violently shook, and his fist was in pain, already bloodied.
The force contained within the stone was shockingly strong, no less than a full-force punch from him!
"Who is it?!"
Black Wolf was greatly alarmed and looked toward the big tree where Lu Qing was hiding.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that I'd run into the scum of the Black Wolf Gang here, truly an unexpected pleasure."
A sigh sounded, and a silhouette appeared at the top of the big tree.
"Lu Qing, brother?!"
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Ma Gu, having survived a near-death experience, joyfully looked up at the tree.
"Young Master Lu?"
Xiao Tian and the others were just as shocked to see the person who appeared atop the tree.
"Lu Qing, brother, Young Master Lu?"
Hearing Ma Gu and the others' exclamations, Black Wolf squinted and looked at Lu Qing in the tree.
When he saw Lu Qing's face, his heart couldn't help but shake.
There was no getting around it; Lu Qing's appearance was just too young—he looked like nothing more than a teenager.
But how could a teenager exert the terrifying force of the stone from earlier?
Black Wolf tried hard to sense Lu Qing's strength, but facing Lu Qing, who had retracted his Qi-Blood, he couldn't make out any details.
The other members of the Black Wolf Gang were also stirring.
No one expected that the person who had attacked their boss was such a young kid.
Black Wolf, filled with doubt, directly shouted, "Kid, who are you?"
"An enemy," Lu Qing standing on the tree, said calmly, "Aren't you looking for the person who destroyed Happy Village? That was me."
Hearing this, the members of the Black Wolf Gang stirred again.
"It was you?" Black Wolf's gaze sharpened, "What grudge does my Black Wolf Gang have with you that you would commit such a ruthless act and slaughter the entire village? Don't you think your methods are a bit too cruel?"
"Cruel, you say?" Lu Qing chuckled upon hearing this, "It seems the Black Wolf Gang really has no self-awareness of the evil it has done."
"Forget it. There's no reasoning with scum like you. After all, you are just a bunch of beasts wearing human skins."
"What did you say?!"
Hearing Lu Qing's arrogant words, the people from the Black Wolf Gang could no longer hold back.
They, who always strutted around the county unchecked, had never been so openly humiliated.
Someone skilled with the Hidden Weapon swiftly hurled a dart at Lu Qing: "Kid, get down here!"
The dart was fast and urgent, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Lu Qing, aiming at his head.
Lu Qing's expression remained unchanged, his fingers lightly lifted, and he had already clamped the dart.
"Here, take it back!"
In the next instant, a white flash passed by. Before anyone could see what happened, a scream sounded.
Turning their heads to look, the member of the Black Wolf Gang who had launched the dart had already fallen to the ground.
A large hole was torn open in his throat, blood pouring out nonstop, and right next to him on the ground, a dart was lodged—it was the very one he had previously directed at Lu Qing.
"Eighth Master!"
"Old Eight!"
"Brother Eight!"
Members of the Black Wolf Gang cried out.
But with his throat torn open and his windpipe ripped, the Eighth Master clearly could no longer respond to their calls.
His eyes filled with terror, gurgling in his throat but unable to make a sound.
After struggling for a while, his eyes lost focus, his legs stretched out, and he was gone for good.
"Eighth Master!"
The members of the Black Wolf Gang were shocked by the Eighth Master's death.
Looking at Lu Qing again, their eyes were now filled with fear.
The Eighth Master was a Martial Artist who had reached Great Success in the Qi Blood Realm, and his skill with Hidden Weapons was well-known in the county.