Chapter 87 (1/2)
”Let's see what kind of goodies you have!” Fang Xing held his head low and searched all over Shen Hujun before ee sack he had picked up froan to widen when he saw just how an to pour frorade Stones! As for the rank of the Flying Sword, why did it look even more impressive than the [Nine Snakes' Sword]?
There was also a spirit robe that gave off a frigid sensation just through simple touch, its make as smooth as silk It supposedly warded off any dust and dirt, was impervious to water and fire, and couldn't be penetrated by an ordinary weapon Although the robe was perhaps a bit too large for Fang Xing, what did that ed to him now
Fang Xing swiped all of the valuable itee sack in short order… but he did still leave behind a fe-grade Spirit Stones! Once that was done, Fang Xing raised his head with a grin on his face only to suddenly realize everyone was leaving ”Don't you sons of biches leave!” he screahtened everyone and forced the then turned to Qin Xing'er, ”Have they paid all of their dues? Make sure not to le one…”
Qin Xing'er giggled ”I already have the twenty !”
Fang Xing pointed to a group of disciples that were about to leave ”How about these people? They placed their bets, I remember them all! Hey you, didn't you bet that I'd lose within three rounds? And that bastard bet I wouldn't last ten rounds… and that ht, you! Don't you run away! You placed a bet that I wouldn't last even a single round! How dare you try to run away now?”
Everyone was left speechless The boy rees against other people? Most of theered with hi?
People continued to leave with cold laughs The short et” earlier even disdainfully replied, ”Are you right in the head? shi+di Lu and I bet on whether you would last a single round with Shen Hujun, yes If you didn't, I'd win, and if you did, he would Both of us bet for you to lose, yet you've won, so of course it doesn't count any?”
Everyone nodded at the man's words There were even quite a few of the and had s with the boy
”Da Xing leapt up, his hand shooting forward in a grasping gesture as he activated [Gravitational Force] to pull the short rudges or business with you! Are you daring to beat , a punch landed on his face, with tears and snot starting to ooze out After throwing hie sack and chased after his next target
”This little bastard has gone crazy; let's all deal with hiether…” the second disciple let out a loud outcry when he saw Fang Xing start to chase after hi and activated his Flying Sword at the sa round spewing blood after being hit with a powerful slam of a palm
”Give it to e sack as well before kicking him more than fifteen yards away
”This kid is crazy! He's robbing us!”
”What the hell! Brothers, let's take hieth—ahh…”
Fang Xing's speed was extrery wolf that had sneaked inside a flock of sheep He sent out punches and kicks both with and without Qi, and—withinin all directions Within all of the inner court disciples here, most of them aside from Shen Hujun and the man in the purple headband were only in the fourth tier; how could they put up a fight? Those ere beaten were left crying on the ground before long, and those who had avoided a beating were trying to run for their lives
”You bunch of reneging bastards! Where are you running to!” Still screa took doo e sacks
”The kid really is crazy; he's robbing us in broad daylight! Let's all run in different directions!” someone burst out the idea, and those who had yet to be robbed began to scatter in all directions
Seeing this, Fang Xing anxiously picked up his speed while yelling towards the still-du'er, ”Help me block them!”
Yet Qin Xing'er did nothad started Within the sect, she'd seen people beating and black others, but it was the first tiroup! Had this kid really gone crazy? Besides, how and from when had he become so powerful? All of these people were from the inner court and at tier four, yet none of these people could withstand a single round of Fang Xing's attacks She clearly re scrolls of the most basic skills; would this th alone?
After the area had been filled with the sounds of violence, Fang Xing finally stopped As he sat atop a disciple crying out in pain, Fang Xing looked on with dejection He had tried his best, yet a sh he was a failure… even though his pockets and robe had all been stuffed so full of storage sacks that he looked like a pregnant woman
On the ground, people were crying out without pause
”shi+di… shi+di Fang… did you really rob all of these people?” Qin Xing'er doubted her sanity as she looked at all of the people in disbelief
”I told you to helpreplied clearly upset before holding out his hand ”Give theave fourteen Spirit Stones to Fang Xing, who asked, ”How come it's doubled?”