Beast Blood Rush

Chapter 15 Break Your Beast Soul!

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

As soon as he entered the steward's hall behind the laundry room, Zhang Ling saw Huang Baiwei's obese body, lying on the chaise longue and taking a nap in the morning, snoring like thunder.It seems that the steward is really comfortable.This little life is going well, the only difference is that there are not two delicate concubines around to serve her with fans.

For Zhang Ling's arrival, Huang Baiwei didn't react at all, and was still snoring like thunder.As a result, Zhang Ling kicked Huang Baiwei hard on Huang Baiwei's calf, which directly woke Huang Baiwei up.

"Guard Huang, I'm here to collect Qingqing's wages." Zhang Ling explained straight to the point.

"Qingqing? What Qingqing? Let's go, don't make trouble!" Huang Baiwei was taking a comfortable nap, and what he hated most was being disturbed.Zhang Ling kicked him awake, and he already felt very upset.However, he was very sleepy, and he was too lazy to argue with Zhang Ling.When he wakes up, it's not too late to settle accounts with Zhang Ling slowly.He waved his hand impatiently to tell Zhang Ling to go away, but he turned his head sideways and fell asleep snoring again.

"Boss Huang, I'm in a hurry, you'd better handle it for me now!"

Zhang Ling came forward with a blank face, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Huang Baiwei off the reclining chair.After experiencing the accident last night, his strength has become very strong.With such a casual pull, you don't even need to use your true energy, and you can drag a weight of several hundred catties.Huang Baiwei's weight of more than 200 kilograms is really nothing.If he used his true energy, it shouldn't be too difficult to tear down the steward's hall.

"Clatter, clatter... Gululu... Puff!"

Huang Baiwei, who was thrown into a mess, finally lost his sleepiness.He almost smashed the floor, what sleepiness is there?He opened his eyes, saw clearly that it was Zhang Ling, and immediately flew into a rage.He already despised Zhang Ling very much, and he often beat him up when he received the advice from his superiors. At this time, he was even more angry.

But he got up out of breath, clenched his fists, and said viciously: "Bastard, you are looking for death! Before your uncle does anything, you'd better kowtow to him a hundred times to confess your crime! Otherwise, I'll put your head in your ass!"

Zhang Ling clapped his hands inadvertently, as if to pat off the dirty things on his body, and said in a leisurely manner: "Guard Huang, what are you chattering about? I'm here to collect Qingqing's wages! Hurry up!"

Huang Baiwei said angrily: "You still want to get paid? Go to hell!!"

Without thinking about it, Huang Baiwei punched Zhang Ling in the chest, the wind of the punch was violent and mighty.

It seems that an outsider like him has no talent for cultivation, and can only learn some miscellaneous studies, that is, martial arts that do not enter the official ranking of the ninth rank.For example, Overlord Fist, Iron Sand Palm, Five Tigers Broken Door Knife and so on.However, thanks to Sanfang's attention, the power of Bawangquan he practiced is not bad.

"Boom!"

Huang Baiwei's Overlord Fist hit Zhang Ling hard.

Zhang Ling didn't respond at all.

Huang Baiwei was stunned for a moment.

How is this going?

Zhang Ling was not defeated by himself?
His own Overlord Fist can even defeat a mighty wolf.

People like Zhang Ling basically don't need fists, they just need the wind of their fists to turn them over!
Huang Baiwei really couldn't explain what happened to lead to such a weird situation.It must be known that Huang Baiwei, who was so angry, did not hold back at all. He used [-]% of his true energy, and his lethality was raised to the extreme.Under normal circumstances, Zhang Ling was severely punched by him, and even if he did not die, he would be crippled.With the backing of Sanfang, he is not afraid of any serious consequences.

In fact, Huang Baiwei always felt that Xia Chenhu was too timid.He dare not kill.In fact, even if a waste like Zhang Ling is killed, so what?As long as the matter is kept a little concealed, the Law Enforcement Hall of the Xia family will not seriously pursue it.Among the seven elders in the law enforcement hall, three are from the third room, and they will definitely not pursue it.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Ling waved his hand lightly, and slapped Huang Baiwei's face slowly.

Huang Baiwei's fat face was immediately beaten as if it had blossomed, colorful and brilliant.

Zhang Ling's strike strength is actually not strong, and there is just a little bit of true energy in his fingers.However, Huang Baiwei couldn't take it anymore when such a little bit of true energy hit Huang Baiwei's face, and his entire cheek was completely deformed.Who told Zhang Ling's true energy to be sent out by using the Haori Tathagata Glazed Golden Body Art.Huang Baiwei is lucky to be able to enjoy the power of the third-rank martial arts.

Huang Baiwei was furious, and subconsciously cursed: "You are looking for death..."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped lightly on the face again, which made him look even better.

Zhang Ling's strength was just right, hitting Huang Baiwei's face colorfully, as brilliant as it could be.But he didn't knock Huang Baiwei unconscious, let alone knock him into the air.The truth is, he was just standing there for the exhibition.If outsiders saw it, they would be terrified.Huang Baiwei's face was simply too terrifying!That's not a human face at all!
"you……"

"I... um..."

Huang Baiwei was finally completely dumbfounded.

He is not an idiot, after being slapped twice in a row, he naturally understood the severity of it.

After all, he is also a person who has cultivated to the third level. Although he is a little older and his cultivation has basically reached the end, this third level is real.Even if Thunderstorm fights him, he can't abuse him so easily.He really couldn't believe that Zhang Ling, who couldn't fuse the beast soul, could abuse him.

That's right, this is abuse at all, abuse that is designed to hit the face.He wanted to escape every time, but he couldn't escape every time.Get hit hard every time.And every time he was hit, his face would be piercingly painful.He hoped that he would faint, but there was always no way to faint.

He understood that this was because Zhang Ling's martial arts skills were much higher than his.He didn't know where Zhang Ling learned the martial arts skills, and how he became so powerful all of a sudden.Anyway, the current him is definitely not Zhang Ling's opponent.Apart from being repeatedly slapped in the face by the opponent, he had no other choice.He didn't even have the chance to commit suicide.

Fortunately, Zhang Ling didn't hit him hard, and didn't dare to beat himself to death, or maim himself.This is Huang Baiwei's only consolation.It seems that Zhang Ling is still very scrupulous about the third house of the Xia family, for fear of being retaliated by the third house.Therefore, he didn't dare to do anything too outrageous.He secretly made up his mind that as long as Zhang Ling didn't dare to hit hard, and when he recovered, he wanted Zhang Ling to look good to him.

However, Huang Baiwei's relief seems to have come a little earlier.Suddenly, an exploding fist grew bigger in front of his eyes, and hit his dantian heavily.The dantian is where the soul is.What is stored inside is the beast soul.

"Boom!"

Huang Baiwei's beast soul instantly shattered.

How can the power of the copper hammer hand's full blow be underestimated?

How could Huang Baiwei be able to resist the power of Haori Tathagata Glazed Golden Body Art?

This is Zhang Ling's mercy.Otherwise, he could have killed Huang Baiwei with one punch.

However, Zhang Ling doesn't like killing people.For him, killing Huang Baiwei was cheap for him.Turning him into a waste is the best choice.He wanted this Huang Baiwei to live in pain forever and taste the pain well from now on.

"Oops! Not good!"

"This kid wants to destroy my beast soul!"

Huang Baiwei screamed subconsciously, his mind went blank.

His reaction was a bit too late.When he had this consciousness, his beast soul had been completely destroyed.In front of the power of Haori Tathagata Glazed Golden Body Art, his beast soul was directly crushed into powder.Compared with Thunderstorm's Shattered Beast Soul, it was a big step forward.

The next moment, Huang Baiwei's obese body flew up like catkins, directly smashed through the wall of the steward's hall, and landed heavily next to the laundry sink, smashing all the thick square bricks.The moment he landed, Huang Baiwei passed out completely.He spat out a big mouthful of blood.The splashed blood drew beautiful arcs in the sky.

"Ah? My God!"

"How is this going?"

The women beside the laundry sink were all stunned.

Huang Baiwei was kicked out of the management hall by Zhang Ling!From the looks of it, it wasn't that bad.

But Zhang Ling, who just walked past them and was laughed at by them, walked out of the steward hall slowly as if nothing had happened, and patted his sleeve leisurely, as if he felt that Huang Baiwei was making fun of him. Dirty my clothes.

For a while, all the laundry ladies were silent in front of Zhang Ling, not daring to speak.The clothes in someone's hand drifted away with the current for a long, long time, but they were never found.The few women who made fun of Zhang Ling just now quietly hid behind the crowd, wishing they could find a hole in the ground and go down.

They didn't know what happened to Zhang Ling.However, they knew that the present Zhang Ling was no longer the Zhang Ling of the past.Now Zhang Ling has become very powerful.Even Huang Baiwei was taken care of by Zhang Ling. If Zhang Ling wanted to take care of them, just pointing out a finger would be enough.

Zhang Ling didn't seem to see anything, and it seemed that he didn't do anything.He leisurely came to one side of the hall, and said to the terrified accountant next to him: "Bring Qingqing's wages! And all the deposits Qingqing paid, all of them will be returned! From now on, Qingqing will not be here." It's done here!"

Huang Baiwei was beaten to death, lying on the ground covered in blood and never getting up, the accountant didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly settled Qingqing's wages.He also returned all the deposits that Qingqing had paid before.Fearing that Zhang Ling would be dissatisfied, the accountant specially packed all the silver and copper coins in small cloth bags, and sent them to Zhang Ling with respectful hands, with a flattering smile on his face.

Zhang Ling took the small cloth bag, tossed it casually, and made sure that it had not been confiscated, so he leisurely came out of the steward's hall, glanced at the silent women, and walked away.

(End of this chapter)