Chapter 299: Chapter 157: Godslaying Ghost Stab, Divine Might Unmatched (Part 4)
This force had not yet reached his fingertips when he noticed a faint smile at the corner of Chen Ping’s mouth.
"Not good."
The old eunuch Wei Lianxiang twisted his waist, like a lithium fish leaping over the waves, trying to float backward.
Every time, after attacking and withdrawing, he prided himself that no one in the world had a faster or more cunning body technique than his.
This time, however, was completely different.
Chen Ping did not attack; one hand was already waiting there, and with a slight closing of his big hand, he grabbed his wrist.
Like the force of a collapsing mountain, the immense force came from between those five fingers.
"Golden Cicada Shell."
With a sharp yell, Wei Lianxiang’s whole body exploded with a sound, transforming into a short and slender figure, his wrist shrank, sliding out from Chen Ping’s hand.
He was about to soar into the sky.
Chen Ping took another step, reached out, and grabbed his right foot from behind.
"Still trying to escape."
With a loud shout, he transformed hard power into soft power, fearing that he might shatter the opponent’s calf bones...
Grabbing that leg, his body rotated, suddenly swinging it.
Whoosh...
Amid Wei Lianxiang’s startled scream, his whole body was swung up and slammed heavily onto the ground.
His body twisted frantically, waves of Blood Flame, transformed into bright light and scorching flame, surged from the Dantian Qi Sea, rushing toward his limbs and skeleton to try and block the slam.
But it was useless.
As Chen Ping slammed him down, splashes of luminescent light flew, and debris rained down like rain, but he didn’t loosen his grip.
With a movement of his waist, his body twisted, and another swing...
Bang...
Bang bang bang bang!
Slammed continuously five, six, seven, eight times, gradually feeling lighter and lighter in his hand.
Until it felt as light as nothing.
Only then did he stop.
He saw that the old man he held had his upper body smashed into pulp, dead beyond dead.
"Good heavens, powerful, nearly got assassinated.
If his strength were any greater, any faster, I might not have withstood it."
He glanced at the seven or eight bloody wounds on his body, a deep shock in his heart.
"That was Wei Lianxiang, heard of the Godslaying Needle? And you just beat him to death like that." Han Wushang rushed over, his eyes filled with an odd expression.
This time, Sima Rou didn’t say anything, just looked at his apprentice with shock in his eyes.,
To know the name of Ghostly Godslaying, even a Grandmaster wouldn’t dare to take it lightly.
Truly meeting the opponent for a life-and-death assassination, even if you survive, you’d lose a layer of skin.
But Wei Lianxiang, being such a formidable figure among the Eight Great Eunuchs, most people weren’t even qualified for his attention, let alone assassination.
His own apprentice, surprisingly, barehanded killed him.
Though injured, let’s consider it as injured, the wounds seemed to be closing into scabs quickly.
"Medicine, oh medicine, mother, why are you standing there? Can’t you see junior brother is bleeding?" Han Xiaoru, anxious like ants on a hot pan, quickly found some white ointment, rather speechless at her unperceptive parents.
Feeling Han Xiaoru’s small hands apply it on his body, Chen Ping coughed dryly, turned to smile, and said, "Brother Xiong, General Xu, you’ve watched enough of the show, why not come to my Cuihu Residence for a bowl of wine, a cup of tea."
"Drinking and tea are unnecessary, General Chen’s divine might is unmatched, someday on the battlefield, there’ll be time to fight against the enemy shoulder to shoulder, then we’ll celebrate with wine again." Xu Yanzong chuckled, and his voice gradually faded.
Xiongba was more direct, giving Du Jingyun a look, laughing, "General Chen has other things today, I’ll not disturb him, meet again another day, meet again another day."
As he spoke, he ran faster than Xu Yanzong.
As for Xiao Chengyun.
Just before Chen Ping smashed Wei Lianxiang into meat paste, he had already retreated and disappeared without a trace.
