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Chapter 693 - 628: Have You Ever Heard the Sound of "Pugi"?
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Chapter 693: Chapter 628: Have You Ever Heard the Sound of "Pugi"?

Feng Yuhuai’s breath caught for a moment, the coils in her pupils spun madly as she let out a cold sneer.

"I don’t understand a word you’re saying?"

Just as Zuo Bai didn’t expect the Night Watcher to attack him for no reason, Feng Yuhuai didn’t expect Zuo Bai not only dared to resist but could recognize who she was.

Is the Night Watcher’s disguise too weak, or is their deterrence power insufficient?!!

Feng Yuhuai reacted extremely fast; she naturally wouldn’t admit to Zuo Bai’s accusations.

Who is Feng Yuhuai?

She acts upright and has never heard this name in her life, okay~

In a flash, relying on her amazing waist strength, she bent backward sharply, forming a risky curve like a willow twig.

Bone blades brushed against the mask, yet tore open several savage gashes across the black robe, extending from neck down to chest.

Shhhh——

The black robe tore open with several rips, the dark fabric fluttering in the air, like withered raven feathers scattering in the wind.

Feng Yuhuai wiped away the blood flowing down her neck, and without hesitation, she twisted her body again to rush at Zuo Bai.

She stepped hard, her whole body soaring into the air, twisting midair, flinging her five fingers fiercely.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Hundreds of silver needles shot out, the red thread entwined at the needle tails crazily twined.

In an instant, the slender red thread twisted into a thick scarlet whip, while the needle tips twisted and fused to form menacing barbs.

The long whip swooshed down from the air like a giant scorpion tail, the fierce wind not yet arrived, the chilling edge already stinging the skin painfully.

Feng Yuhuai shouted fiercely: "Zuo Bai, you resist arrest, attack the Night Watcher, now it’s crime upon crime, death upon death!"

Zuo Bai sneered: "If you have the guts, try killing me twice!"

He directly grabbed the barb with his left hand, his palm instantly scraped off a thick layer of flesh.

He had long dampened the pain feedback, the blood-soaked palm clamped onto the scorpion tail hook like iron tongs, allowing the barb to dig deep into his palm bone.

He reversed his grip, the blood-stained whip wrapped around his arm.

"Come—for me!"

With a loud roar, Zuo Bai sank his waist, instead of being swept away by the whip, borrowing the grip on the barb, he pulled forcefully towards himself.

A surge of unstoppable force traveled along the scarlet whip, piercing straight into Feng Yuhuai’s palm.

She felt a fierce pulling force from the whip, her figure instantly plunged uncontrollably.

Midair, she twisted her waist, bending her legs, pressing her knees together, consolidating all her power and the falling momentum into one.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The continuous leg shadows slammed down like heavy hammers, bringing explosive roars that tore the air, viciously kicking at Zuo Bai’s temple, face, throat!

Simultaneously, she turned to call for righteous assistance from the Night Watcher companions behind:

"The criminal violently resisted the law, help me!"

Feng Yuhuai wouldn’t foolishly face Zuo Bai one-on-one.

What is justice?

Power is justice.

But if power can’t directly subdue a villain, then justice can only rely on a group assault!

One-on-one combat is never an option for justice or power!

Behind, the tall Night Watcher silently observed, listening to the newcomer’s bold enforcement philosophy, his eye barely twitched under the black mask.

He had a feeling he was getting too old to keep up with the times.

Turns out the newcomers’ enforcement philosophy is already this advanced.

He stood still, his mind hit hard, this new Night Watcher was completely different from all he had partnered with before.

Although he couldn’t fully agree with the other’s enforcement philosophy, being a Night Watcher himself, one of the other’s words still struck a chord with him.

He slowly raised his hand, his fingers clenched, grabbing the blood-stained black cloth strip drifting before him, his synthetic voice instantly stained with righteous killing intent:

"Attacking the Night Watcher, death penalty!"

Up to this point, why his companion wanted to judge Zuo Bai guilty, and why Zuo Bai resisted arrest, both became irrelevant.

The important thing was Zuo Bai dared to fight back, with this alone, he was already guilty beyond pardon.

The tall Night Watcher’s chest heaved, exhaling and inhaling, scalding white mist spewed from the exhaust ports of the metal face shield.

The blazing energy and blood of the Nine Yang Red Skill surged in his veins, his already tall frame swelled again.

Muscles knotted like steel serpents bulged, stretching the black robe taut, the body under the fabric emitted a furnace-like heat.

He stepped forward, the moment his foot touched the ground, the hard surface collapsed with a boom.

Web-like cracks spread rapidly from the point of impact, amid the splattering rubble, a wave wrapped in dust exploded, echoing deep booms through the air.

"PONG!"

A pressure as fierce as an erupting volcano, substantial as it bore down on Zuo Bai.

Entirely focused on dealing with Feng Yuhuai’s Scorpion Tail Whip and Continuous Leg Kicks, Zuo Bai’s electronic eyes burst with blinding red light.

Danger!

Life-threatening danger!

Zuo Bai felt a heatwave suddenly approaching, at the last moment, he forcibly twisted his body, blocking his retaliatory motion aimed at Feng Yuhuai.

He had to release his grip, lift his elbow horizontally, and strike hard towards the direction the heatwave came from.

Their elbows and palms exchanged, muscle and bone collided, emitting a dull crash.

Zuo Bai seemed no different from ordinary people, but actually, over 90% of his skeleton had been replaced by high-strength nanomaterial alloy, paired with a precise hydraulic transmission system, his single-arm explosive force could overturn armored vehicles weighing tons.

And the tall Night Watcher, who had cultivated the Nine Yang Red Skill for decades, was an experienced Night Watcher, whose strength was aggressively unstoppable, endlessly flowing.

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