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Chapter 880

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Under the clear sky, above the eaves,

Looking at the youth with golden scales wrapped around his arm, the flower-picking thief couldn't help but be stunned and say: "Is this damn thing the Dragon Claw Hand?"

"Die!"

With a large hand forward, a smile couldn't help but appear on Zhang Cheng's face.

"Boom!"

A violent impact surged forward, and the house in front of them was instantly shattered.

Looking at the wood chips and tiles flying all over the sky, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim: "This is what you call destruction! Hahaha!"

With five fingers forward, powerful force condensed again. The flower-picking thief widened his eyes in shock and then ran away quickly.

Because it wasn't that he hadn't met people from the Shaolin Temple, but this was his first time seeing a Dragon Claw Hand filled with such terrifying destruction. If he were hit by this, he estimated his funeral would be coming soon!

Watching the flower-picking thief flashing quickly on the wood and stone, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown and say: "This guy's lightness skill is very powerful!"

Although he said that, Zhang Cheng pulled back fiercely and said: "Dragon Sucks Water!"

"Boom!"

A powerful turbulent flow appeared out of thin air in the golden-scaled palm. The flower-picking thief, who was fleeing backward, suddenly felt his body shake and flew toward Zhang Cheng quickly.

Looking at his body that he couldn't control, the flower-picking thief showed a look of terror on his face and couldn't help but shout: "No, no!"

"Scream, even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one can save you!"

With his other hand joined into a blade, Zhang Cheng pierced through his chest with a backhand.

"Squish!"

Blood spilled on the ground. The flower-picking thief looked at the youth before him, unable to help but show a fearful gaze.

But just at this moment, he braced his body and used a backhand to stab a short blade toward Zhang Cheng's chest.

But looking at the shattered short blade, he coughed up blood and said: "This is?"

"Thirteen Guardians of Hard Qigong, you idiot!"

Looking at the flower-picking thief who still wanted to fight to the death, Zhang Cheng showed a playful look.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood overflowed, and the flower-picking thief tilted his neck powerlessly.

Throwing him aside with a backhand, Zhang Cheng's hands gradually returned to their original appearance.

Looking at his hands, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but grin and say: "So this is the Dragon Claw Hand? It feels really good!"

"Zhang Xinzhi, are you okay?"

Running over worriedly, when Sister Qiuxiang arrived, she saw the flower-picking thief who had already fallen.

"I'm fine, Sister Sister Qiuxiang!"

Showing a smile, Zhang Cheng looked at Sister Qiuxiang and waved his hand immediately.

But looking at Zhang Cheng, Sister Qiuxiang was shocked and said: "He?"

"Oh, he just felt guilty in his heart and then committed suicide!"

Pointing at the flower-picking thief beside him, Zhang Cheng smiled.

"Really?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng incredulously, Sister Qiuxiang's mind was filled with confusion.

"Actually, it was done by a passing hero! Do you believe me?"

Looking at Sister Qiuxiang seriously, Zhang Cheng asked.

"I don't believe it!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with disdain, Sister Qiuxiang then patted her head and said: "Don't worry, I won't dislike people who know martial arts!"

Raising his head, Zhang Cheng looked at Sister Qiuxiang and said: "Is that so?"

"Of course, the Wu Zhuangyuan also knows kung fu, and he's very good at it too!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a smile, Sister Qiuxiang then asked curiously: "You're so young, why is your martial arts so high! That guy just now flew very fast, but you were actually able to keep up! Is your internal energy very good?"

"Internal energy? What is that?"

Looking at Sister Qiuxiang suspiciously, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown.

Because although he could fight very well, he truly didn't have internal energy!

"Ah? You don't know internal energy, then how did you beat him!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Sister Qiuxiang asked.

"Rushed to his front, and then it was a matter of one punch! If it really didn't work, two punches? After all, I have natural divine strength!"

Looking at Sister Qiuxiang, Zhang Cheng hurriedly explained, his eyes filled with determination.

Because he didn't believe that in this world, there was anyone who could withstand two punches from him at close range!

However, referring to this Wu Xia world where experts appear frequently, Zhang Cheng felt that piercing through the chest was safer!

Just like this unlucky flower-picking thief, Zhang Cheng "collected" him with one hand blade!

Flower-picking thief: You call opening a chest a hand blade?

Zhang Cheng:...

Inside the Hua mansion, in the main hall,

Zhang Cheng stood honestly in place. Madam Hua, who walked up, looked him over with curiosity and said: "You don't have internal energy?"

"Yes, Madam!"

Hearing Madam Hua's inquiry, Zhang Cheng hurriedly nodded and answered.

"It's truly strange, your body is small, but your physique is indeed not weak!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Madam Hua smiled and said: "Since you know martial arts, why not practice with the Wu Zhuangyuan from now on?"

"Thank you, Madam!"

Seeing Madam Hua say this, Zhang Cheng hurriedly smiled and nodded.

"Hmm, that's very good!"

Patting Zhang Cheng's shoulder, Madam Hua seemed very happy. After all, she believed that the flower-picking thief who could be handled by Zhang Cheng probably wasn't that powerful anyway!

In the courtyard, when Tang Bohu learned that Sister Qiuxiang had encountered danger, he immediately ran over and said: "Zhang Xinzhi, Zhang Xinzhi, thank you for what happened this afternoon. If it weren't for you, your sister-in-law would have been in trouble!"

Looking at Tang Bohu beside him, Zhang Cheng twitched his mouth and said: "Why don't you give some thanks?"

"You and I are brothers, why do we need this?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Tang Bohu immediately explained.

"I'm asking you to thank me, not for me to thank you! Didn't you understand?"

Looking at Tang Bohu in shock, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but be stunned.

Because he discovered that although this guy was a talented scholar, he was truly a bit absurd!

"I'm short on money!"

Touching his pocket, Tang Bohu felt embarrassed.

"It's fine, you can owe me, I don't mind!"

Looking at Tang Bohu seriously, Zhang Cheng smiled, because wasn't this an obvious sucker?

"How much do you want?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, Tang Bohu asked.

"How about three hundred taels?"

Widening his eyes, Zhang Cheng looked at Tang Bohu and couldn't help but speak.

"Three hundred taels? You're robbing me, right? Do you know..."

Hearing Zhang Cheng ask for three hundred taels, Tang Bohu was completely dumbfounded.

But in the next second, Zhang Cheng said: "In the whole Hua mansion, who doesn't know that you, Nine-Five-Two-Seven, are dashing and handsome? You're not even willing to spend three hundred taels for Sister Sister Qiuxiang; your true love has a problem!"

"Alright, stop talking, just three hundred taels, I owe you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Tang Bohu hurriedly stopped his next words and then became serious.

"Thank you, Nine-Five-Two-Seven!"

Looking at Tang Bohu happily, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but squint his eyes.

What is the most important thing when running the Jianghu? Of course, it's running! If you don't run, what will you do if you get caught?

But the problem is, you can't run without money. Therefore, before running the Jianghu, it's best to find a few suckers to earn some money.

Zhang Cheng planned to save up one thousand taels in the Hua mansion first, and then go out to be the "Number One in the World" in this Jianghu!

After all, without money, let alone running the Jianghu, even running out of Qixia Town is a difficult task!

A long-awaited day off,

Qixia Town, Tongfu Inn,

Looking at the brand-new Zhang Cheng appearing before him, Bai Zhantang asked suspiciously: "Guest? You look very familiar!"

"It's me, Little Er Bai!"

Looking at Bai Zhantang with annoyance, Zhang Cheng immediately rolled his eyes and explained.

"You? Beggar Zhang?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Bai Zhantang couldn't help but move closer and say: "Oh my, you kid are doing well, huh? You've made a name for yourself in the Hua mansion? This set of clothes must cost a lot of money!"

Twitching his mouth as he looked at Bai Zhantang, Zhang Cheng took out two taels of silver and said: "Bring me good wine and good food, we're eating meat today!"

"Dazui, Dazui, cook, Beggar Zhang is back!"

Happily taking the silver and leaving, Bai Zhantang shouted immediately.

Looking at Bai Zhantang's back, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but clench his five fingers, because this guy's way of speaking was truly infuriating. He wasn't a beggar, he was just short on money back then!

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