Chapter 8 (1/2)
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Yun Shu’s brows creased; the man was not giving up.
Yun Shu quickly raised his hand and grabbed the man’s wrist.
“You’re such a loser! You can’t even reach the first level, and you’re trying to fight me? I can easily twist your arm off!” the man yelled at Yun Shu. Meanwhile, he tried to turn his wrist to break Yun Shu’s arm. However, despite his best efforts, he couldn’t budge it at all.
1“You… You… Impossible!” For a moment, the man had no idea what to do. He couldn’t even speak a full sentence.
Yun Shu smiled coldly. “I guess it’s my turn now!”
Then he turned his hand in the opposite direction.
Crack! Yun Shu easily snapped the man’s arm!
The man bitterly screamed at the top of his lungs. Holding his broken arm, he hurriedly stepped back and looked at Yun Shu with his terror-filled eyes.
“Why…? How? You’re not even a cultivator…” The man’s voice trembled as he trailed off.
“Answer my question, or I’ll kill you,” said Yun Shu without mincing his words.
“What… What question?” The man was quaking in fear.
“Why do you want to kill me?” asked Yun Shu.
“Senior Brother Zhang Bao sent me here! He also gave me the food and poison! He said he’d help me get out early as long as I kill you!” The man instantly spilled out everything.
Zhang Bao?
Fan Wen’s minion?
Zhang Bao had been bullying Yun Shu for many years, and he once humiliated his father right in front of Yun Shu’s face.
Now Yun Shu was in the valley, and Zhang Bao still wouldn’t stop!
“Where’s Zhang Bao?” asked Yun Shu.
“He’s waiting for me in the canyon, ten miles away westward…” answered the man honestly.
Yun Shu nodded. He could picture the nasty look on Zhang Bao’s face as he waited for the good news. At this time, the man leaning against the wall thought that Yun Shu had become distracted for a second.
Sensing the opportunity, his hand secretly went down to reach the dagger hidden in his boot. Then he jumped up and targeted Yun Shu’s chest with that sharp dagger. Yun Shu, however, was always keeping an eye on him, so he responded immediately.
He only used two fingers, and the dagger was tightly gripped in between.
That was one of the forms of Fiend Eagle Claw. Of course, it would be powerful.
Snap!
The dagger was broken into two halves!