Longevity begins with Seven Injuries

Chapter 17 I Didn't Expect You to Be So Weak
Su Que killed Fan Wuyang in almost one breath.

After Fan Wuyang called the names of the two subordinates, he already alarmed the Bailian believers in the inn.

But when the disciples of the White Lotus walked out of the room and looked towards the hut, they couldn't see Su Que anymore.

Only two corpses could be seen outside the hut.

And Fan Wuyang's feet protruding from the hut.

The Bailian believers got down from the inn one after another, walked to the backyard, and saw Fan Wuyang in the latrine.

Fan Wuyang's face was sunken and shattered.

The right arm was twisted out of shape.

This scene left the Bailian disciples dumbfounded.

"This... Who did this?!"

The Bailian disciples were dumbfounded.

The assailant could not only crush Fan Wuyang's head, but also beat Fan Wuyang's hand that had practiced "Yin Wind Claw" into such a distorted appearance!
"Jie... Brother Jie, what should I do?"

A Bailian believer panicked and stammered a little while asking a person named "Guan Jie".

This Guan Jie is older and the strongest among the Bailian disciples present.

After Fan Wuyang died, he was the leader of this team.

"How else!"

Guan Jie frowned and replied:

"This person can kill Hall Master Fan, the rest of us are probably no match for him!"

"Hurry up and leave before this person wants to do anything to us!"

"Jie...Brother Jie, are we going to collect the corpses of Hall Master Fan and the others?" Another younger brother asked.

Guan Jie walked away while saying:

"Why are we collecting corpses! If we die, no one will come to collect our corpses!"

The other members of the White Lotus Cult felt reasonable and followed Guan Jie away, leaving only Fan Wuyang and the corpses of the two White Lotus Cultists in place.

After a while, a member of the White Lotus cult went back and forth, his hands quickly groping for the corpses of Fan Wuyang and the two members of the White Lotus cult.

After touching the bodies of the three people, he muttered, "Why have everything on them been taken away? Could it be that the man killed them because he had no money?"

While muttering, he left unhappily.

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late at night.

The Bailian disciples hurriedly picked up their bags and left the inn.

They were afraid that the person who killed Fan Wuyang would come up with the idea of ​​killing them, and they would go back and forth and catch up with them, so they dared not take the main road, but took the small road.

After a while, they followed the trail and passed a forest.

This forest is called "Pofeng Forest", and there is a small hill beside it more than 20 miles away from Yushui City.

Guan Jie, the most powerful among them, is only a martial artist with two bloods.

Although the physical body is strong, but because the five internal organs have not been refined, there is no clear vision in the dark.

Not to mention other white lotus believers with lower strength.

The sound of their stepping on the soil, the rustling of dead leaves and dead branches continued to be heard in the forest.

"what!"

Suddenly, a white lotus disciple uttered a heart-piercing scream.

He held his legs and fell to the ground.

"what happened?"

For a moment, the other White Lotus believers panicked and stood still to watch.

They saw the foot of the White Lotus Cultist who had fallen to the ground, biting a bear trap.

Blood gurgled from his feet.

"Which wicked hunter put the trap here!"

After Guan Jie cursed, he ordered another Bailian disciple to help break the trap.

The rest of the White Lotus believers continued on their way.

"Everyone set fire to the road, be careful there are still traps on the ground!"

Guan Jie suddenly gave an order.

After hearing this, the other Bailian disciples responded one after another, and then they were ready to break branches and make torches.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a rustling sound from the left, which became louder and louder.

They lit the torch, and when they looked in a hurry, they saw a dozen logs with sharpened ends, rushing towards them!
"Get out of the way!"

Guan Jie yelled, kicked the ground and hid aside.

However, not all White Lotus believers had his reaction.

After the dozen or so sharp-edged logs hit the ground, four White Lotus believers were pierced through and three White Lotus believers were seriously injured.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

There were also three white lotus disciples who stepped on the trap while evading.

Guan Jie looked at these dead or injured people, his pupils shrank.

He now knows that what kind of traps and what kind of wood are specially arranged here!
Guan Jie was terrified, and decided not to pay attention to the rest of the believers. He lit a fire by himself, followed the path under his feet, and fled to the other side.

brush!
Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the woods on one side, and when he was still more than ten steps away from him, he raised his right hand, and a cloud of lime powder hit his face!

Guan Jie hurriedly closed his eyes, turned around and wanted to leave.

But then, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a fist passed through the lime powder and hit Guan Jie's head.

boom!
Guan Jie's head shattered suddenly, blood and brains splashed out.

Su Que withdrew his fist and rushed towards the other Bailian disciples.

After he killed Fan Wuyang, he planned to give up on it, stay quietly in the room for one night, and leave Tenglong Town the next day.

But he saw that those Bailian disciples packed up their bags and left in a hurry.

At the beginning, he didn't know how strong these White Lotus disciples were, and whether he could beat them.

But when he saw the Bailian disciples leaving in such a hurry, he felt that those Bailian disciples were very weak, so he was afraid that he could kill Fan Wuyang.

At that moment, Su Que came up with the idea of ​​killing the other Bailian believers.

After all, he spent a lot of money practicing martial arts, and the White Lotus disciples had a lot of money on them.

He had to eat the fat in his mouth.

However, he wasn't sure whether these White Lotus believers really left because they were afraid of him. He was a little uncertain about the strength of these White Lotus believers, so he took a large bag of lime and two large bags of traps with him.

One step ahead, set up an ambush on the path these White Lotus believers are on.

The other Bailian believers are mostly first blood warriors, much weaker than Su Que.

Su Que rushed forward with a stride, and punched out in succession!
The fists hit the bodies of those White Lotus disciples, making muffled noises.

It was Su Que's punch that passed into their hearts, breaking their hearts instantly!

After a while, more than a dozen corpses were lying here and there in the forest.

"I didn't expect you to be so weak."

Su Que stood in the forest, looked around, and whispered.

Had he known this, he wouldn't have had to work so hard to set up an ambush, he would have just jumped out and killed these White Lotus disciples.

As Su Que thought, he quickly groped for the body of the Bailian disciple.

After a while, he stuffed more than a dozen money bags into his clothes.

Then, he took back the traps on the ground and put them into the bag on his shoulders.

When leaving, I did not forget to clean up my footprints and other traces while walking.

(End of this chapter)