558 Owner Bu, Where Are Your Morals? (1/2)

Whitey's figure walked out from the kitchen and its huge figure stood tall in the small store. Its purple eyes were glittering with light as it swept its gaze over Han Li.

Everyone was shocked as they looked at Whitey with dazed expressions.

Who would have thought that Bu Fang would choose Whitey to make a move? Was Owner Bu retarded?

Although this puppet was strong, was it able to defeat Han Li, who had broken through five Supreme-Being shackles? They were not even opponents on the same level.

Stripping clothes? If one couldn't even beat the opponent, how would they rip their clothes?

Han Li had specifically researched on Bu Fang. He heard long heard of the rumors regarding this puppet. However, he didn't place Whitey in his eyes at all. In the entire shop, other than Lord Dog, the Netherworld woman was the only other person who could scare him.

”Hehe... Owner Bu, ripping off my clothes seems to be too excessive.”

Han Li gently smiled at Bu Fang, with the corners of his mouth tilting upwards.

Bu Fang glanced at him expressionlessly as he tapped Whitey's stomach.

Whitey's eyes instantly lit up and it walked toward Han Li step by step. After the upgrade from the system, Whitey's combat ability became all the more mighty. Its body emitted a terrifying oppressive aura and the diners surrounding Whitey were shocked. Their hearts jumped and the hair on their body stood on end.

”Owner Bu, let's settle this with our words. Don't make a move. The two of you, block the puppet for me,” Han Li said while ordering the guards behind him to make a move.

After all, Lord Dog ate all his elixirs. It wouldn't make a move over such a small matter. Han Li felt slightly relieved.

That puppet wasn't able to fight against two experts who had broken through three shackles. His guards should be more than enough to deal with it.

The two guards behind him received his orders and they both looked at each other. They released energy from their bodies as they charged forward.

It was just one puppet. What was there to be afraid of?

Nangong Wuque grabbed onto a chicken feet and nibbled on it. The taste of the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup was really irresistible. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily. The Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup today seemed to be especially tasty. He was unable to stop eating it.

Bu Fang wore the Vermillion Robe and his entire being seemed to be extremely energetic. He stood straight and his waist slightly tilted as he looked at the two guards who were slowly approaching Whitey.

Whitey's purple eyes were flashing, and all of a sudden the light within them bloomed. Its figure disappeared from its original spot.

The air seemed to compress, letting out a faint rumble.

In the next instant, the two guards felt their bodies being hit by a huge wave of energy.

They wanted to dodge but found it hard to do so.

What was going on?

The two guards were confused for a moment. Subconsciously raising their heads, they saw that their necks were grabbed by a huge palm.

That ice-cold texture made them feel like their whole body overflowed with coldness.

”This…”

A guard froze. In the next moment, the look in his eyes started to fluctuate violently and his entire body started to tremble.

”The troublemakers will be stripped and shown to the public!”

Whitey's robotic voice resounded through the store. Its voice echoed in the ears of the guards, sounding like the voice of a demon.

The guard wanted to resist, but those big hands were like pincers clamping down on his body. He was unable to move.

He was shocked and confused. Didn't they say that this puppet was only able to defeat beings who had at most broken two Supreme-Being Shackles? Why? Why did this puppet give him the feeling that it was no weaker than Commander Han? What the hell? Did this puppet become mythical?

Rip!

In front of the shocked diners, a clean sound rang out.

These two guards were directly thrown out by Whitey. As they were still in the air, the armor on these guards shattered and, within seconds, the shards covered the ground.

Their white and tender skin appeared in front of the audience.

Nangong Wuque's eyes were constantly wide as he looked at the scene before him. With a loud crunch, be broke the chicken feet with a single bite.

Eighty gave a soft cluck as its small eyes were wide open. It rolled around and flapped its wings.

Everyone went into an uproar.

Thud...

Two sounds faintly echoed in everyone's ear. The two guards landed outside of the small store and the armor on their bodies had already turned into dust.

The two struggled to climb up from the ground. Covering their lower half, their faces flushed red and there was a look in their eyes which showed their shame and anger.

This puppet! No wonder it was deviously famous for ripping clothes!

The two guards were so ashamed and angry that they couldn't hold it in. Their Spatial Spirit Tool didn't contain any clothes at all and the only things which were inside, were elixirs, herbs, treasures, and so on.

Who would actually put clothes inside their Spatial Spirit Tool?

Furthermore, they did not think that their clothes would be ripped off their bodies with their level of cultivation. What's more, the armor that they had been wearing had an array drawn on it. It could be considered a spirit tool. In the end, it was actually shattered so easily by Whitey.

This puppet was so disgusting!

Feeling the burning gazes from their surroundings, their faces became the color of a pig's liver. They couldn't wait to immediately leave.

Han Li's had a dazed expression on his face. What in the world had just happened? Why was it completely outside of his predictions? How did that puppet rip the clothes off his two guards so easily?

”Owner Bu... This is a bit too much!”

Han Li's gaze became cold as his gaze turned chilly.

However, in the next instant, the purple eyes of the puppet fell on him.

Han Li furrowed his eyebrows. Putting on his helmet, the aura around him started to soar. After all, he was an expert who had broken five Supreme-Being shackles. When he got serious, everyone in the small store could feel a wave of pressure.

Whitey's eyes flashed. Its huge fists harshly slammed together and in the next moment, the purple color in its eyes became a dull gray color.

”Troublemakers will be stripped and shown to the public!”

Its mechanical voice resounded.