Chapter 22: Reencounter with Bili

【Yue Zhi 1...】

【Yue Zhi 1...】

【Yue Zhi 1...】

The Treasure Cat licked its lips, opening its mouth to reveal sharp teeth... and a tongue covered in tiny barbs; this appearance did not match "cute and friendly" at all.

After eating and drinking its fill, the Treasure Cat lay on the ground, making "coo-coo-coo" sounds, feeling very happy and pleased.

【Current Yue Zhi: 60】

Bu Zhi Bu Jue picked up the specially made gloves and stroked the Treasure Cat's back over and over; this was the fixed daily "grooming" activity!

"Purr... purr... meow~"

The Treasure Cat was clearly being stroked very comfortably; it rolled over, exposing its snow-white little belly toward Bu Zhi Bu Jue.

This obvious hint was self-evident; Bu Zhi Bu Jue reached out and stroked it, over and over again!

【Yue Zhi 1....】

The Treasure Cat was happy, but Bu Zhi Bu Jue felt as if he were serving an ancestor.

"The road to becoming stronger that I want to continue walking is still very far away."

Just as Bu Zhi Bu Jue finished speaking, his phone suddenly received a text message.

"Little friend Bu Zhi Bu Jue, the time has come for you to fulfill your promise."

There was also an address after the text message.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue turned off his phone; Duan Changren was demanding that he begin his action.

A promise made must be fulfilled, unless... it is truly impossible to do so.

"..."

Dobi clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and charged forward.

His speed was neither fast nor slow, but hindered by the injuries on his body, Dobi had no choice but to approach the Shiranui School dojo like a fly.

Unfortunately, Dobi was still found by Bili, and the red staff, spinning at high speed in the air, struck the former with a terrifying posture.

Cracks appeared on the ground as a result, showing the great power of this strike.

Dobi's old wounds had not yet healed, and now he had added new ones; this strike was enough to make him lose his ability to move.

The red staff seemed to possess a life of its own; with a single spin, it returned to Bili's hand. Looking at Dobi, who had collapsed on the ground, he said cruelly: "You can't run away now, can you?"

"Why, how can you still find me?" Dobi was unwilling to accept this; he was only a short distance away from the Shiranui Dojo.

There is nothing more cruel than having hope right in front of you, only to have that hope crushed by someone!

"Hmph, this is a matter of destiny!" Bili did not speak further; he directly hoisted Dobi up, intending to leave this place.

"Whoosh~"

Gentle Fist - Eight Trigrams Air Palm!

A white pillar of Qi attack came suddenly.

Boom!

Bili had no choice but to drop Dobi and use both hands to grab his red staff to block.

"Gah, what strong force."

Although he defended just in time, Bili was still shaken back by this power.

Bili looked ahead and discovered a guy he was familiar with and hated; it was exactly that Bu Zhi Bu Jue who had won against him once using dirty and despicable means.

New hatred and old grudges welled up in his heart, and Bili roared: "What on earth are you trying to do, you bastard?"

Damn it, Bili hadn't gone to find trouble with Bu Zhi Bu Jue, yet at this critical moment, the other party ran out to hinder him?

"I don't like the look of you, so I came out to beat you up, is that alright?" Bu Zhi Bu Jue retorted to Bili; he hadn't expected that this matter would actually involve Geese of South Town.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world; if you hang out in the streets, you'll have to pay it back sooner or later.

However, Bu Zhi Bu Jue was not afraid of Geese, but rather afraid of being noticed by Rugal prematurely.

The arrow has left the bow; Bu Zhi Bu Jue had no way back.

Today, he must protect this person from Bili's hands!

"*******" Bili let out a long-overdue roar of censored profanity; he had never tried hating someone so much, "You bastard, go to hell!"

The red staff was coated in rolling fire clouds, and Bili launched his attack first, using his exquisite staff-fighting techniques.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue sneered; he was already prepared, and even if Bili made a move, he was now confident he could defeat Bili head-on.

Byakugan... activate!

Veins bulged near the corners of his eyes, and mysterious fluctuations radiated from Bu Zhi Bu Jue's pair of Byakugan eyes.

At this moment, the field of vision before him, including the human body, was completely different; Bu Zhi Bu Jue felt as if he had grasped this world.

"Bang!"

The red staff hit Bu Zhi Bu Jue, but the scene Bili had imagined did not occur.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue caught the staff with both palms, and immediately, a rebounding force suddenly erupted: "Gentle Fist!"

"What?" Bili was directly shocked; he discovered that Bu Zhi Bu Jue was even more formidable than he had been a while ago.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue stomped his feet, and his entire body carried Bili along as they flew out like a cannonball.

The speed was extremely fast; in almost the blink of an eye, the two of them had already arrived several meters away.

"Ahhh, so fast!"

Bili was secretly startled in his heart and hurriedly tried to pull away and jump backward, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue began to execute the Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms.

Bili tried to block with the red staff in his hand, but unfortunately, it was deflected, smashing heavily into the ground and kicking up dust that filled the sky.

"Getting into close quarters with me is your biggest mistake this time."

Bu Zhi Bu Jue finished speaking, and an invisible wave of Qi expanded outward, slamming palm after palm into Bili.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bili's body was hit repeatedly by the shockwaves of Bu Zhi Bu Jue's palm strikes, forcing him to retreat until he finally fell to the ground in defeat.

Dobi, acting as a spectator, watched in utter astonishment...

This Bu Zhi Bu Jue is actually this formidable?

Good, that's done so well; this time he will definitely be able to survive!

Blegh!

Bili spat out a mouthful of blood, and the vital acupoints all over his body were blocked and "sealed" by a strange energy.

Also, because he had solidly taken the Gentle Fist Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms, Bili did not even have the strength to stand up, and even moving a finger seemed exceptionally difficult.

"Why, how could it be like this? You are actually able to use such an exquisite technique!"

Bili was completely unable to understand how, in just a few short days, Bu Zhi Bu Jue's fighting style had suddenly changed from that of a thug who only knew how to gang up on people into a master specializing in Gentle Fist close-quarters combat?

Could there be any fact more ridiculous than this?

"You lost, Bili." Bu Zhi Bu Jue stepped past this "stick-wielder" and moved toward Dobi's position.

The information gap between the two sides destined Bili to lose to Bu Zhi Bu Jue; if they were to do it all over again, perhaps the battle process would be more arduous.

But that is how battle is; a great variable can occur in a single thought, and information and intelligence occupy the biggest factor.

At this moment.

A red dot aimed at the position of Bu Zhi Bu Jue's temple.

From the rooftop of an unfinished building in the distance, a loud gunshot rang out.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, and a bullet tore through the sky, shooting toward Bu Zhi Bu Jue.

"Boom!"

The bullet struck the top of the building, the wall of the house collapsed instantly, and a piece of rubble came crashing down toward the ground with a whistling wind.

Danger.

The position from which this bullet was fired was too tricky!

By the time Bu Zhi Bu Jue reacted, the bullet was already closing in.

"Eight Trigrams Palms: Revolving Heaven."

A semi-spherical sphere appeared, using absolute defense to withstand this bullet.

Because the timing of executing Eight Trigrams Palms: Revolving Heaven was too late, Bu Zhi Bu Jue could not completely deflect this bullet.

The bullet grazed Bu Zhi Bu Jue's skin and muscle, fiercely blasting a hole through his left shoulder.

"Damn it!"

Bu Zhi Bu Jue cursed under his breath.

Is this an X109 Jujiqiang?

Who is it that is plotting against him?

Just a little bit, just that tiny bit more, and Bu Zhi Bu Jue would have died on the spot, colder than cold scallions!