Chapter 2, Millennium Kill

This logic is now closed-loop

For some unknown reason, Yan Laoda's tone was unexpectedly sincere: "The tribute of one hundred taels of silver each month from the incense master is suffocating me. If not, you all should obediently let me break your hands and feet, cry more miserably and pitifully, and perhaps I can collect a bit more silver."

For Chen Ping, the term "conceal" is a clever tactic, making it easy to execute; however, the movement of coiling like a dragon, striking the neck while bending and twisting the body, is exceedingly difficult

Chen Ping slowly stood up while supporting himself on the incense table, taking a long breath

He even foresaw that he would grab the opponent's arm and tear it off directly, then trample the hands and feet into a pulp, making the wounds as unsightly as possible

Incense ash

The small table was taken aback by this series of events, its mouth agape; however, the small stool did not lose its composure. It picked up a half brick, took two steps forward, mounted the tall, thin figure, closed its eyes, and shouted loudly as it aimed for the opponent's forehead.

With a left hand severed, the face appeared expressionless, standing there motionless

In a state of consciousness, forcibly controlling the body to execute the "Leaf Hiding Flower Style" of Bagua Quan, a handful of fragrant ash is cast out. Then, using the "Pulling Grass to Seek the Snake Style," the body lowers and glides close to the ground, circling around to drill behind Yan Laoda. In the midst of the rise and fall, the backhand thrusts the rusty iron handle's tip of the small ash shovel into the back of his neck, severing the nerves

What a splendid "Thousand-Year Kill"!

The tall and thin figure, despite its fierce appearance, clearly cannot be fierce at this moment

The summons of the impermanent, the power of the impermanent, unbound by fists, feet, knives, or swords, as long as one can deceive the opponent into not seeing the action of throwing incense ash

Chen Ping's face was as pale as paper, and he was breathing heavily. He had already stood behind Old Master Yan, and the old injury at the knee of his severed right leg had reopened, with blood flowing profusely. The bamboo pole that Hua Lian had carefully bound was now broken, piercing into the flesh.

Originally, although you are somewhat older, even if you are missing hands or feet, you are still far worse off than children of three to five years old, making it difficult to evoke others' sympathy and earn much money. However, you could at least manage to gather a few melons and dates, which is better than your current state.

The other party seems to speak very sincerely, asking you to understand their difficulties, but deep down they are quite cold-blooded, deriving their own happiness from the suffering of others

You little brats should not blame me for being the leader. At the begging spot on Qilin Street, Section 11, you can't even beg for a couple of silver coins here, making it very difficult for me as well

Old Yan, do not say that there is no preparation; even if he is on high alert as if facing a formidable enemy, it does not necessarily mean he can evade it...

Old Yan did not turn his head at all, but stared intently at Chen Ping. Behind him, a tall and thin man was viciously shouting as he kicked the two brothers of the Sunflower family, sending them tumbling.

Thinking of this, a sense of exhilaration rose in his heart. What he loved most in life was watching others wail under his command, especially those "sheep" who were utterly powerless to resist. This made him feel incredibly real, as if he were a significant figure, wielding life and death in his hands, how wonderful it was

It must be said that although my body does not appear strong, in terms of strength and speed, I am indeed among the best among ordinary people; in other words, I am a natural talent for martial arts

He walked in a clumsy, awkward manner, with a tall, thin figure trailing behind him, mimicking his steps, wearing a face full of malicious glee

Because he knew that once he stayed here, Yan Laoda would definitely not let him go

With a loud crash, the incense table was kicked into pieces. As I retracted my leg and had yet to regain my balance, a jolt struck the back of my head, leaving my body frozen in place, unable to move any longer

Nevertheless, it has been accomplished, and the level of completion is quite satisfactory

In the dilapidated earth temple, only a few people are left gasping for breath

Surprisingly, there are still people following, but they did not enter the temple

A tremor ran through everyone's hearts, and they felt a chill throughout their bodies

Just after taking two steps, with a loud "ao," it jumped up, bounced twice, and then fell headfirst to the ground, convulsing wildly

This person is not entirely unreasonable; rather, he understands the principle of "to catch the thief, first catch the leader." As long as he first deals with the one in charge, the others will not dare to resist and can only obediently allow him to break their hands and feet

Although his foundation is quite good, he has, after all, lost a leg, and his body is weak. Moreover, it seems that he has not practiced any routines on a regular basis. With just a slight movement, he could easily strain his hip or twist his muscles

At this moment, Chen Ping finally understood why, despite having a broken leg and having once died from a fever, his body being weak to an unreasonable extent, no one was vying for this excellent sleeping spot beneath the incense table.

Thud ... ...

The flower-faced individual trembled slightly, reaching out to grasp Chen Ping's clothing corner, defiantly raising his head, glaring hatefully at Yan Laoda's sinister smile, as if trying to imprint it in his memory.

Having achieved mastery in self-training, possessing great strength and a robust physique, and executing techniques with precision, it is impossible to fail under any circumstances

The essence of "Hidden Flowers in the Leaves" lies in the word "hidden," which signifies deception

The recent movements engaged the entire body, utilizing hands, feet, body, and eyes simultaneously, leaving little room for consideration, and the injured leg also bore considerable strain

Like magic, it appears to be martial arts, but it actually contains profound principles that involve psychological games

"Get lost, you two castrated men selling a fart for a share, you are suffocating me"

The two sunflower brothers, the small table and the small stool, immediately collapsed in spirit, their legs giving way as they knelt among the broken bricks and shattered tiles, crying out: "Boss Yan, spare us! I have been educated, I can write, I can do calculations, and I can..."

The "prey" before me finally became "panicked," no longer able to maintain its previous calm and composed demeanor. It waved its hands and desperately sidestepped, but how could it possibly be faster than my grasp.

He did not even react, his eyes became unclear, and countless tiny particles struck his eyeballs painfully. In the dim light, it seemed that a shadow was pouncing towards him, and he could hear the sound of wind, as if it were passing through his armpit

Of course, there is also the sound of the flower-faced character gently tapping its upper teeth against its lower teeth

This cannot solely be explained by the fact that the guy is not very bright; it can only prove that his true nature might be quite kind-hearted. With both capability and kindness, he can unite everyone as one, working together with a shared purpose. Therefore, after being specifically targeted and having his legs broken by Yan Laoda, he ultimately succumbed to a fever and died.

Even those in the netherworld and the grandfather of books would nod in approval.

The bamboo pole was thrust directly into a certain part of the slender, tall individual's buttocks, penetrating three feet deep

Even if one changes their body, changes their world, and loses a leg

If, while begging, one were to attract the attention of a passing young lady from a wealthy family, and someone were to come and make things difficult for oneself, it would not be a pleasant situation

At that moment, there was a loud "bang" outside the door, as if something had been knocked over... Immediately after, a series of hurried footsteps, "thud thud thud," quickly receded into the distance

Call me a eunuch, let you call me a eunuch

Seeing the change, Yan Laoda staggered and fell to the ground. The tall, thin figure three steps behind him only then reacted, drawing out a half-length iron spike from his waist and wildly waving it as he attempted to rush forward

Da Sha is indeed not foolish; he wants to escape and has done nothing wrong at all

After striking several times, until the brick shattered and fell apart, he finally opened his eyes. He discovered that the tall, thin man's entire face had become a grotesque mass, with only his legs occasionally twitching, soon to become still.

Chen Ping turned his head and observed clearly

His fingers were bent into a hook shape, each as thick as a radish, clearly indicating that he had practiced his hand skills.

The torch fell to the ground, gradually dimming, with wisps of blue smoke swirling around

The experiences of life and death, deeply ingrained in the bones and etched into the soul, have not been discarded

"Panic and evasion," and "flailing arms" are all things he can see. If he is not allowed to see, he will never be able to see.

Turn to look at Chen Ping

In the light of the torch, the smile on the face of the burly man with a stout build appears unexpectedly unapproachable, rather somewhat fierce.

Several people looked at each other in dismay, thinking that trouble was brewing... and * illustrations * books...

So, the question arises, is Da Sha really foolish? Previously, he even dared to snatch the food from his own "boss".

This action appears simple, yet it is the culmination of a lifetime of immersion and twenty years of arduous practice in lethal techniques

In later generations, he traveled extensively, braving the wind and rain, and encountered a myriad of people from all walks of life. Naturally, he would not misjudge the character of this person.

It turns out that I am actually the "leader" of these few little beggars

A thought flashed through his mind, and he roared, quickly raising his hands to protect his eyes and chest, while his foot shot up like lightning, stirring up a fierce wind

Unable to restrain the frantic twitching at the corner of the eye

At the moment when the tall figure was advancing with the iron spear, the left hand, which was severed, had already taken a step ahead, rolling on the ground and seizing a slender bamboo pole, thrusting it upward with great force.

He was completely unprepared. The last time he broke an opponent's leg, he realized that this seemingly handsome and composed young man was not as capable as he appeared. Aside from possessing a natural strength, he did not even understand the basics of combat techniques.

Of course, later I will also have to slash that person's face. A man who looks like this, isn't that a violation of the rules

It is incorrect; the suffering of others, in his view, does not exist at all. He will stop at nothing to achieve his goals and will not tolerate even the slightest opposition from anyone

A glint of ruthlessness flashed in Yan Laoda's eyes, and he was too impatient to say more. With a swift step forward, he extended his dark greenish-black hand, accompanied by a fierce wind, reaching for Chen Ping's arm

Indeed, good people do not live long

Yan Laoda let out a cold laugh in his heart, and suddenly before him appeared a cloud of gray mist