Chapter 8: Destroying the Corpse and Erasing All Traces

  "Haha, it seems I've mastered the Fierce Ox Fist. And this ox's bellow, if used properly, can catch the enemy off guard and kill them in an instant."

  Wei Hongxin burst out laughing in his heart and then walked quickly towards another battlefield not far away.

  At this time, there was no longer a hint of pride on the fat man's face. If he had known it would end like this, he would have definitely gone around that person and cow, and absolutely wouldn't have provoked them.

  Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

  "Hmph."

  The fierce cow killed another person with its horns, and now only the fat man and another thin man were left. The thin man looked like he was almost scared to death.

  "Big fierce cow, you just kill the fat one and leave this thin one for me." Wei Hong suddenly said loudly.

  If not for his bad luck, Pao Tzu would have been a fifth-grade martial artist. However, he encountered the strange and powerful Mu Niu. Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state. At that time, even if Wei Hung had mastered the "Dropping Fist" technique, he still wouldn't be a match for Pao Tzu due to their vastly different levels of cultivation. Therefore, if Wei Hung were to encounter Pao Tzu alone, his only option would be to flee for his life.

  "Wah wah."

  The fierce cow let out a loud bellow and charged straight at the fatty. Seeing this, the fatty's eyes revealed a pained expression, and he glanced at his only brother, Old Three, before shouting loudly: "Old Three, disaster is upon us! Each of you, save yourselves!"

  The old man actually escaped alone, leaving only himself behind. The thin man secretly scolded him, but thinking that the little guy in front of him was only a martial artist with a second-class cultivation, and he himself was a third-class martial artist, the thin man suddenly gained a bit of confidence.

  "Little guy, I don't want to make things difficult for you. Why don't we just leave each other alone?" The thin man regained his confidence and a sly glint flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

  "En, good." Wei Hong sneered in his heart and nodded.

  "Regret is too late."

  The thin man turned his head and walked away, but in less than two steps, he suddenly turned around and attacked Wei Hong. The thin man's body was like a large eagle, his hands were like claws, and he fiercely scratched downwards, causing the air to make a series of piercing sounds. A ferocious smile appeared on his face, as if he had already seen Wei Hong severely injured.

  Wei Hong's fist shot out at a moderate pace, only his right fist moved, and his arm suddenly swelled up with explosive force, accompanied by the sound of roaring cows. This one punch was as powerful as that of a tiger.

  Directly tearing apart Xiao Zi's martial aura, his right hand transformed again into a chokehold, firmly grasping Xiao Zi's neck.

  Even if you are a third-class warrior, in terms of absolute strength, the gap between the two sides is too great.

  The thin man was firmly grasped in Wei Hong's hand, his face flushed red with suffocation, and a flash of fear in his eyes. Wei Hong did not hold back because the thin man was already gasping for breath from being caught.

  "Do you want to live?" Wei Hong asked coldly, looking at Zuo's emaciated appearance.

  The thin man, pinched by Wei Hong at this time, couldn't speak and nodded fiercely, but found that he couldn't even nod, so he had to show a strange expression on his face to express his desire for life.

  Wei Hong's left hand suddenly shot out, directly tearing off one of the thin man's arms and throwing it to the side. His right hand then slammed down, sending the thin man flying like a dead pig to the other side.

  "Ah!"

  The skinny man let out a loud wail, staring at Wei Hong as if he were looking at a devil, wanting to jump but not daring to, his face twisted in pain.

  "Now, I ask you something, you answer something. Otherwise, if you answer one wrongly or I feel it's not right, then I will have your remaining arm removed too. After that, I will have both of your legs removed again. Next, I will have your last leg removed."

  Wei Hong said lightly, gazing at Xiao Zi with a faint look, but what he heard in his heart made Xiao Zi almost lose control of his bowels.

  "Where did you come from? What is your purpose in going to Songlin Town?"

  Wei Hong asked the first question.

  "We are the bandits from Heifengzhai, not far from here. This time, we were ordered by the great master to help Ye Chen with some things." The thin man almost immediately responded quickly after Wei Hong's voice fell.

  "Is your eldest son the chubby one just now? How is his strength?" Wei Hong continued to ask.

  "Which is my elder brother, the one called Hei Long, I don't know his actual strength, but I heard that he has already broken through to the peak of Martial Artist 9th rank, and has never seen the master's move." The thin man said again.

  "Wah wah!"

  The fierce cow suddenly came back, and among them, one person was actually perched on the corner of the wall, who was none other than the fat boy who had just escaped. When the thin boy saw this scene, he was even more heartbroken.

  Wei Hong asked a few more questions before finally stopping and smiling at the thin man: "Alright, you can go now."

  "Thank you, thank you." A flash of resentment flickered in the thin man's eyes before he quickly prepared to leave.

  "Big dumb cow, he's all yours." Just as the thin man turned around in less than a second, Wei Hong said to the bull with ease.

  "Ah! You don't keep your word." The thin man heard Wei Hong's words and turned pale with fright, turning around to scold loudly.

  "I'm a man of my word, so I won't kill you. As for the bull, that's not my problem." Wei Hong said with a hint of mockery, looking at Xiaozi.

  Martial arts are inherently fraught with danger, especially during training. Moreover, those who are soft-hearted will never be able to go far in martial arts. If he lets the skinny kid off, Wei Hong can guarantee that he will definitely suffer retaliation from the Black Dragon Grandmaster. How could Wei Hong be foolish enough to do such a thing?

  "Ah!"

  A shrill scream, the thin man was directly killed by the fierce cow. The fierce cow actually started eating these people, and Wei Hong suddenly spoke out to stop it.

  "Wait a minute, let me take a look and see if these people have anything valuable on them."

  Wei Hong suddenly spoke up and said.

  "Haha, now I'm rich! No wonder warriors in both past and present like to do things that involve killing people and plundering goods - it's indeed a quick way to get rich!"

  Wei Hong searched the fatty's body and found five pieces of Shattered Body Dan, several gold tickets, and a copy of "Long Gun Martial Skills". From the other few people, he also received a considerable number of gold tickets. What surprised Wei Hong was that he actually found an Air Breath Dan on the skinny man's body.

  The Breath Pill can instantly increase martial energy by 10% after it has been completely consumed, don't underestimate this 10% of martial energy, in a battle with someone, this 10% of martial energy may cause the situation to turn around.

  This skinny guy actually has a lot of good stuff, Wei Hong saw that there was nothing more to gain from him after all, and only then did he speak to the barbaric cow.

  "Big dumb cow, open mouth."

  After the fierce cow opened its mouth, Wei Hong directly threw them one by one into the cow's mouth. Ten people, in the blink of an eye, all ran into the belly of the fierce cow.

  "It's so convenient to have you by my side, destroying all the evidence." Wei Song said with a light smile, but at this moment, he looked at a letter that was searched from Pangzi's body, and his face turned complicated after opening it.

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