The bailiff laughed maniacally. "I knew it! How could anyone block the Heavenly Thunder Art so easily?"
Chen Muxue clutched her arm and was in pain for a while. Slowly, she felt that something was wrong. The electric current crackled and exploded for a while, but it seemed to be flowing in one direction.
Chen Muxue switched the wok to the other hand. She raised her hand that was electrocuted and looked at it carefully—a certain part was slightly numb.
The bailiff's eyes narrowed when he saw her stand up again. "How is that possible?"
Chen Muxue could not help but chuckle. "Heavenly Thunder Art, right? It's good." As she said that, she gave the bailiff a thumbs up.
"What!" The bailiff was so angry that his head was about to smoke.
"Alright, my turn!" Chen Muxue suddenly pointed her little finger at the bailiff.
BOOM!
A particularly familiar bolt of lightning struck the bailiff! Everything happened in the blink of an eye!
Bang!
The heavenly lightning exploded. Chen Muxue placed her hand in front of her forehead to shield herself from the light. She watched as the bailiff's figure became smaller and smaller in the air. Finally, he disappeared with a "ding."
The "ding" was her own voice.
After dealing with the bailiff, Chen Muxue turned around fiercely and looked at the person who was grabbing Xiaohua's neck.
The man felt a chill on his neck, and his back was covered in cold sweat.
"I know you're strong, but I don't believe you can be faster than me breaking her neck!" The man's voice was trembling.
Chen Muxue glanced at the other person who was facing Xiaohu. That person instantly shivered.
"I-I-I don't know anything!" he shouted as he tried to run, but Chen Muxue rushed forward and smacked him with her wok!
Bang!
"Yay! Home run!" Chen Muxue once again looked at the same sky in the same direction, at the same figure that was also gradually becoming smaller. Then, she turned to the person who was holding onto Xiaohua. With eyes flashing cold light, she said, "You're next."
The man was already a little dazed from his nervousness, and he subconsciously tightened his grip.
"Aaaah!" Xiao Hua's neck changed color from being strangled, and a painful expression appeared on her face.
"T-Take one more step, and she'll really have it!" The man's legs trembled, and he couldn't even speak straight. The muscles on his arms were even more tense.
A hidden purple gas spread upward and was inhaled by the man who was panting nervously.
"Don't be nervous. I'll take a break." Before Chen Muxue could say anything, the man fainted on the ground, and Xiaohua fell along with him.
Chen Muxue quickly went up and pried the man's hand away from Xiaohua. His muscles were tight, and when she pulled his hand away, she even heard a few cracking sounds.
Only then was Xiaohua able to take deep breaths. She covered her neck, gasping and coughing.
Chen Muxue picked up Xiao Hua and 'accidentally' stepped on the man's arm. "Oh, I'm sorry." She quickly 'dodged' and stepped on the man's leg again. "Aiya, I was really too careless!"
There were two crisp sounds of bones breaking. It seemed that the man had really fainted.
With a frugal spirit, Xiaohu quickly and efficiently packed up the materials that could still be used. When he turned around, he saw that his sect master was collecting the body of the person on the ground.
After taking out a purse, Chen Muxue weighed it in her hand and said loudly, "It's only enough to compensate for my pot and stove!"
The crowd was silent at this. Everyone understood! Moreover, no one was interested in the criminal who had taken the young girl hostage. The young girl's neck was still blue!
Chen Muxue left without hesitation. She didn't even want the bowls that the onlookers didn't return. She had to take Xiaohua to the doctor quickly.
Not far away, Cen Li felt regretful. Today was also a day he did not get to eat.
No one saw that after the purple mist dissipated, a black mist entered the nose of the man on the ground.
That night, in a certain bush, a person was crying out in pain, and the burnt people under him were already gasping for air.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound.
"Third Brother?"
"Let's go," a man said.
After he was lifted up, he saw "Third Brother" kill his boss without hesitation.
"Third Brother! Why did you do that?"
"He's not going to live anyway."
In silence, the man noticed that his third brother was walking unsteadily. He looked over with concern and saw that his broken thigh bone had already pierced out of his flesh, but he didn't seem to feel it.
Was he really his third brother?