Chapter 433: Dense and ruthless, admitting defeat early

Therefore, even though the old man brought up some helpers, Su Hang was still unafraid; he even felt that the old man was bluffing.

"What are you standing there for? Attack!" the old man roared at the bandits.

Upon hearing this, the bandits came to their senses and swarmed toward Su Hang.

A series of fists and kicks, overwhelming, dense, and ruthless.

Su Hang dodged and shifted, splitting two people with a sword strike, but was punched in the abdomen by someone, immediately spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang!"

Su Hang was struck on the head by a staff, sent tumbling backward, and crashed heavily into the wall. The wall plaster collapsed, and when the dust settled, a dent remained on the wall. ===== CHAPTER 837 =====

Is this guy even human? He's more ferocious than a beast.

At such a close distance, an ordinary person would definitely not be able to dodge, yet this boy before them could do it; he was simply like a monster.

Su Hang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, his gaze locked on the old man, cold light shooting from his eyes. This old thing was indeed bluffing.

"I say, old man, don't you feel ashamed playing such tricks?" Su Hang sneered.

With nimble movements, the long sword in his hand was also very sharp. Every strike accurately hit a bandit, forcing them back. Moreover, every strike he made was measured—not injuring tendons or bones, nor being fatal—but the bandits could not withstand his sword techniques at all.

This old man came prepared!

"Hmph, mere petty tricks." The old man's face was gloomy as he snorted coldly. "You are but a mere child; even if you have practiced some strange secret manual, you cannot compare to me. I advise you to admit defeat early to avoid suffering."

"Is that so?"

Su Hang snorted coldly. "In that case, don't blame me for not following the rules of the Wu Lin."

Saying this, Su Hang shifted his feet, his figure flickered, and he vanished from where he stood.

The bandits were stunned. Before they could understand what was happening, they saw Su Hang had already reached the old man's side and punched him.

The old man's pupils shrank; Su Hang's speed was too fast, making it impossible to dodge. In his haste, he could only raise a palm to defend.

However, he underestimated Su Hang; the power of this punch exceeded his imagination—it was not something he could withstand.

The sound of bones breaking came, and the old man groaned as his wrist dislocated.

Su Hang pressed his advantage, his fist momentum not stopping, striking straight toward the old man's chest.

The old man was terrified; if this punch landed solidly, he would surely be in grave danger.

In a flash, the old man hurriedly released Su Hang's arm and dodged to the side, barely avoiding the punch.

Su Hang did not stop; he pressed the attack, determined to finish him. With a stride, he followed closely.

In his panic, the old man swept a whip-kick toward Su Hang's waist.

With a crisp sound, the old man felt as if he had kicked a steel plate. A sharp pain spread through his whole body, and he was sent flying, dragging along the ground for several zhang.

Su Hang sprinted, reaching the old man in the blink of an eye. Bending his legs to store power, he kneed the old man in the chest—*crack*—and ribs broke.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood. Su Hang's strike had the force of a thousand jun; it was not something an old man with one foot in the grave could withstand.

"Bang!"

Su Hang smashed a fist onto the old man's shoulder, and the old man screamed, collapsing onto the ground.

Another mouthful of blood was sprayed out. ===== CHAPTER 838 =====

The old man trembled all over, his breath chaotic, his face full of terror. This kind of power was simply not something a human should have. This guy wasn't a person; he was a devil!

Su Hang added a kick to the old man's stomach, and the old man spat out more blood and passed out.

The remaining disciples, seeing their leader taken down, were terrified to the core. They knew they had hit a hard wall tonight.

Thinking of this, they immediately fled.

Zhou Zhou Zhiruo looked at Su Hang with admiration. Although she was a woman, she understood martial arts and could naturally see how strong the power Su Hang had just displayed was.

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She had not expected that Su Hang possessed such deep foundations.

After the group ran far away, Zhou Zhou Zhiruo walked over. "Th... thank you for saving me."

Su Hang smiled indifferently. "It was just a small effort. But you, who did you offend to be kidnapped and killed by a group of vicious people?"

Zhou Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, a trace of sorrow appearing on her face.

Su Hang patted Zhou Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder and comforted her. "Set your heart at ease. No matter what crime you committed, after this matter is resolved, I will accompany you back to your sect."

Zhou Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, clearly not expecting Su Hang to say this. Her heart warmed, and she gave a soft "en," then asked, "How did you know I was here?"

"You think I came for you?" Su Hang rolled his eyes.

"Uh, didn't you?" Zhou Zhou Zhiruo looked at Su Hang suspiciously.

Su Hang curled his lips. "I just happened to be passing by and lent a hand."

"Lent a hand in passing?" Zhou Zhou Zhiruo looked at Su Hang in surprise. Was this too casual?

Su Hang nodded with a smile. "I like to travel around, and when I have the opportunity, I help some innocent people."

Zhou Zhou Zhiruo nodded, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

But she was indeed not familiar with Su Hang, so she couldn't say much.

"How are you?"

Su Hang asked. He knew this girl must have suffered serious injuries. Seeing Zhou Zhou Zhiruo fight for her life in front of those people earlier made Su Hang look at her with new eyes; he hadn't expected her to have such courage and resolve at such a young age.

Zhou Zhou Zhiruo shook her head. "It's fine, I won't die!"

She was truly open-minded.

Su Hang said, "Lie down here for a while, I will heal your wounds."

After speaking, Su Hang squatted down, placed one hand on Zhou Zhou Zhiruo's back, and circulated his internal energy, which instantly turned into a warm current entering Zhou Zhou Zhiruo's body, nourishing her damaged internal organs.

Zhou Zhou Zhiruo felt a cool and comfortable sensation in her body. Her previously unbearable pain suddenly vanished, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes; she felt her body healing rapidly.

Su Hang smiled. "Some simple healing medicine, the effect is relatively gentle."

While speaking, Su Hang finished his work and slowly stood up, stretching. After the exercise, his state was well-adjusted, his blood was boiling, and his desire to fight was high.

"Hey, let's continue talking!"

Saying this, Su Hang sat down, his gaze fixed on Zhou Zhou Zhiruo. "You must respect that Master of yours very much; I've heard you mention her many times."

A look of sadness appeared on Zhou Zhou Zhiruo's face. "The sect treated me with the kindness of a second birth; I will remember it forever." ===== CHAPTER 839 =====