Chapter 432
At this moment, seeing Zhou Zhou Zhiruo come here, her heart was full of curiosity.
Su Hang was strolling on the street.
"Eh, isn't this Zhou Zhou Zhiruo?" Su Hang had sharp eyes. He looked curiously not far away and saw Zhou Zhou Zhiruo being blocked by a group of bandits.
Su Hang leaped off the pavilion, used the Lingbo Micro-steps, and reached the vicinity in a few steps. "Miss Zhou."
Zhou Zhou Zhiruo turned her head and saw Su Hang rushing over. She breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I am fine, you don't need to worry."
Su Hang looked at the thugs surrounding them. "Miss Zhou, let's not linger here. We should leave at once."
"Alright."
Zhou Zhou Zhiruo nodded and followed Su Hang, preparing to leave.
Just then, two or three burly men suddenly emerged from the side and blocked their path.
The leader, a man of advanced age, said in a deep voice, "Zhou Zhou Zhiruo, I advise you to surrender without a fight."
"Who are these people?" Su Hang asked.
Zhou Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, but her eyes were full of gravity.
Seeing the state of the person beside him, Su Hang had his own thoughts.
"Hey, old man, you want us to surrender? Was your head kicked by a donkey?" Zhou Zhou Zhiruo's voice came from the side.
The old man was instantly enraged. "Zhou Zhou Zhiruo, what did you say?"
Su Hang waved his hand, stopping Zhou Zhou Zhiruo from speaking further, then looked at the old man. "Old sir, since you recognize me, you must know something about me. I am Su Hang; surely you would not wish to offend me."
"Offend?" The old man sneered. "Young Master Su, your knowledge is vast and profound, but not every Tom, Dick, or Harry can just cooperate with you. This matter has nothing to do with you, so I hope Young Master Su will not interfere!"
Su Hang merely sneered. "Truly, a frog in a well cannot speak of the ocean. I am only avoiding trouble for the moment!"
Hearing this, the old man became even angrier. "I don't care where you're hiding! In any case, you had best not meddle in other people's business, or don't blame us for being heartless!"
Su Hang frowned. "So, you mean you want to resort to force?"
"Hehe..." The old man laughed sinisterly. "Su Hang, I know you are highly skilled, but this place is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. My brothers here have all practiced martial arts. Today, I advise you to hand over Zhou Zhou Zhiruo, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
Before the old man could finish, Su Hang interrupted him. "I would very much like to see what your master looks like, to be worth you risking your lives for him."
"Hmph, boy, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
The old man snorted coldly, his expression becoming extremely ugly.
These fellows clearly had this planned long ago!
"Hahaha!"
Su Hang laughed loudly. "Old sir, I also advise you to stop wasting your breath, because none of you can afford to provoke the people who came to cause me trouble this time."
Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, then, as if stimulated, his eyes turned bloodshot.
"What an arrogant boy! Since that's the case, let me test what abilities you have!"
The old man roared, raised his right palm, and struck toward Su Hang.
A gust of wind rushed toward him, carrying a sharp killing intent.
Su Hang was also a person of high Wu Gong; sensing the old man's killing intent, he immediately judged that this old man was no pushover.
Without delay, Su Hang did not hold back, meeting the attack head-on with a palm strike, clashing with the old man.
As their palms collided, both retreated half a step.
The old man's expression was slightly shocked; clearly, he had not expected Su Hang to be able to use internal energy.
Not only the old man, but the other men in black were also extremely shocked.
One must know that their leader's strength was not weak; he was a first-class expert.
Although Su Hang hadn't gained much of an advantage in that strike, it at least showed that Su Hang was also a top-tier expert. ===== CHAPTER 835 =====
At this moment, Su Hang was also secretly alarmed.
The old man's palm strike, though not using his full strength, still made Su Hang's arm go numb, and he even faintly felt the blood rolling within his body.
"Hehe, interesting!"
The old man gave a contemptuous smile and charged again. "Boy, I want to see if you really have three heads and six arms, and just how much ability you have!"
After speaking, the old man attacked again, smashing a fist toward Su Hang. The fist momentum was fierce, the fist energy breaking through the air; its power was not a bit less than before, clearly reaching the level of a first-class martial artist.
Su Hang narrowed his eyes, not daring to be negligent, and hurriedly raised his hands to block.
It was another hard clash. This time, the old man fared worse, flying seven or eight meters away.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man struggled to climb up, his expression slightly surprised.
"Leader!"
The rest of the bandits saw this and ran up one after another to support the old man.
"Be careful, this person's strength is unfathomable!" The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and warned the others.
The other bandits showed looks of shock; this Su Hang was actually so powerful that he injured their leader to this extent with just his physical body.
"Everyone don't be afraid! No matter how powerful he is, we have more people, he can't defeat us. Attack together and cripple him!"
The burly man leading them roared, and the group swarmed toward Su Hang.
In an instant, several figures pounced over, fists and feet flying together. The offensive was very chaotic, and Su Hang found it impossible to defend against, resulting in a scene of total disorder.
Su Hang parried left and right; although he could barely cope, he appeared very disheveled.
"Damn it, are these bastards crazy?"
Su Hang gritted his teeth; he never imagined that these fellows would actually dare to fight him.
Suddenly, an iron chain swept over and wrapped around Su Hang's neck. Su Hang was caught off guard, and his whole body was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.
A table instantly shattered, wood chips flying everywhere.
Seeing this opportunity, the old man immediately jumped forward, stretching out a palm as large as a cattail fan to grab Su Hang's throat, wanting to crush it and kill Su Hang on the spot.
Su Hang reacted quickly, twisting his waist violently, sliding several meters along the ground.
The old man's palm brushed past Su Hang's ear by a hair's breadth.
As soon as Su Hang stood steady, he immediately turned and swept out a leg.
The old man reacted quickly too, raising his other arm to block his chest.
"Bang!"
Their fists touched, and a loud noise exploded.
Su Hang was shaken backward, nearly falling.
As for the old man, he also stepped back repeatedly, crushing a stool with every step, until he had retreated five steps before standing firm.
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"So weak, and you still dare to fight me?"
Su Hang sneered at the old man. "If you're smart, get out of here, otherwise, I'll make sure you have no place to be buried!"
"Hmph!"
The old man snorted coldly. "Boy, do you think you've already won? I'll tell you today, I invited helpers to assist me on this trip out of the mountains. Surrender now, and perhaps I can spare your life!"
"Helpers?"
Su Hang was suspicious upon hearing this, but then he immediately sneered, unimpressed.
His Wu Gong was, after all, very powerful, especially the new secret manual he had just learned, which gave him even more confidence. Unless a few experts came, these ordinary sect members could not do anything to him. ===== CHAPTER 836 =====
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