Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 18
Zhao Fanxing suddenly realized; "It turned out to be a master of the Huashan School."

The drinkers were blocked by Zhou Wangxian, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. They knelt down one after another and begged for mercy: "This uncle, I didn't mean to offend you, it was just a mistake. I hope you don't care about it."

Zhou Wangxian stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "I don't want you to admit your mistakes, I just want you to sit down and listen to me singing patiently."

The drinkers looked at each other and hurriedly said: "Okay, sir, I will definitely do it."

Before the words were spoken, the drinkers all returned to their seats.

Zhou Wangxian leaped vertically, came to the high platform again, and sang loudly.

His singing voice is not bad, he has a good sense of rhythm, and the tune is very cheerful.

Zhao Fanxing was excited when he heard it, and clapped with a smile: "Brother, you sing pretty well."

The drinkers were under fear, completely unable to arouse their interest, and could only smile awkwardly.

Hearing what he said, Zhou Wangxian smiled and asked, "Little brother, who are you? Judging by your attire, you should be from the Jianghu, right?"

Zhao Fanxing cupped his hands and said: "I, Zhao Fanxing, is new to Jianghu, please give me your advice."

Zhou Wangxian didn't answer, but flew over, waved his right palm, and slapped his chest.

"Vajra Prajna Palm!" Zhao Fanxing was already prepared, waving his left palm to counterattack the enemy.

"Crack!" The palms of the two sides converged and collided.

Zhou Wangxian, however, did not take any advantage. He was so shocked that he took several steps back before he could regain his footing.

Zhao Fanxing cupped his hands and said, "I'm offended."

Instead of being angry, Zhou Wangxian stroked his beard and laughed: "Okay, there is such a rising star in the martial arts world, and he has learned the 'Vajra Prajna Palm'. I am really happy and congratulated!"

Zhao Fanxing was secretly proud, but said respectfully: "Thank you for your compliment, senior."

Zhou Wangxian asked again: "Brother Zhao, how did you learn this palm technique? Could it be that you are a lay disciple of Shaolin?"

Zhao Fanxing shook his head: "No, I am not a Shaolin disciple, but I learned by chance."

Zhou Wangxian sighed, "Brother Zhao, you are lucky."

Zhao Fanxing asked: "Brother Zhou, can I make friends with you?"

Zhou Wangxian smiled: "Of course, but I have one condition, as long as you can do it, I will promise you."

He asked curiously: "What conditions?"

Zhou Wangxian replied: "It's very simple, all you need to do is sing a song."

This kind of request made Zhao Fanxing dumbfounded: "Okay, Brother Zhou, I promise you."

Then, he took a leap and jumped onto the high platform.

Zhao Fanxing thought to himself: "What song should I sing? How about Luo Tianyi's 'Cicada under the Moon'? When I was an otaku, I often sang and played by myself."

After trying the adjustment door, he easily sang: "Tulle brocade robe, fluttering, fluttering, spring is coming..."

Soon, Zhao Fanxing sang the song without too much effort.

The drinkers were all carried away by his singing, forgetting their fears and immersing themselves in it.

Li Yuran's eyes were also full of appreciation, holding her chin in her hand, staring at him.

Zhou Wangxian clapped and applauded: "Brother Zhao, you sang really well. I wonder who the original singer of this song was? Is she a beautiful girl?"

Zhao Fanxing replied with a smile; "Yes, a very beautiful girl, the goddess in my heart."

Zhou Wangxian asked: "Then where does she live? I want to visit."

Zhao Fanxing shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't see her, she's not in the world."

Zhou Wangxian sighed, "That's really a pity."

Zhao Fanxing cupped his hands and asked, "Brother Zhou, can we make friends?"

Zhou Wangxian stepped forward and patted his right shoulder hard: "Of course, Brother Zhao, from now on, if you need any help, you can always come to me."

Zhao Fanxing said happily, "Thank you Brother Zhou."

Zhou Wangxian smiled slightly: "Brother Zhao, I still have something to do, let's take a step first, see you someday!"

After finishing speaking, he used light work, jumped out of the window, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Fanxing looked out the window with a good mood.

The drinkers walked up to him at this time, and said gratefully: "Young man, thank you for helping us out!"

He smiled and waved his hands: "There is no need to be polite."

Before the words finished, Zhao Fanxing took Li Yuran and left the restaurant.

That night, he changed into his night clothes, put on a mask, and with the help of the little map, he searched for Sima Kuang, the "Qingcheng villain".

After searching carefully, Zhao Fanxing locked the target in a house, and said to Li Yuran beside him, "I'll do it later, you just watch."

He used Qinggong, jumped into the house, and swung around on the roof.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the whole city was shrouded in starlight.

In the center of the house, Zhao Fanxing saw a middle-aged man.

This person was wearing a black-gray robe, and his appearance was ordinary, but his expression was very ferocious.

A young man was lying in front of this man after his acupuncture points were tapped, his eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face: "Master, please, please let me go."

The middle-aged man smiled wickedly and said, "Boy, I, Sima Kuang, just want to change your bones, not kill you."

The young man trembled all over: "How to change the bones?"

The middle-aged man replied: "Of course it's all broken. In this way, you will become a useless person and can no longer live freely. How about it? It's very interesting, isn't it?"

The system prompts: "The assassination target has been found."

The young man also begged for mercy: "No, Uncle Sima, I don't want to become a useless person."

At this moment, Sima Kuang stretched out his right hand, grabbed the young man's left leg, and began to use force, trying to break it.

The young man also bared his teeth in pain and let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Golden light appears!" Zhao Fanxing used "Vajra Prajna Palm", flew towards the target, waved his right palm, hit the enemy's head hard, releasing a golden light.

Sima Kuang reacted quickly and quickly jumped back.

"Boom!" Zhao Fanxing threw his palm into the air, making a big hole in the ground.

Li Yuran also flew over at this moment, opened the acupuncture points on the young man's body, and rescued him: "Brother Zhao, I'll take the first step, and you can deal with the thief."

Zhao Fanxing nodded.

Sima Kuang stared at him, his eyes red: "Who are you? I have no enmity with you, why do you want to sneak attack on me?"

Zhao Fanxing didn't answer, but waved his palms and slapped continuously, releasing countless palm winds, flying towards the opponent's chest and lower abdomen.

Sima Kuang quickly jumped sideways to dodge.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Countless large craters were blasted out of the ground, flying sand and rocks stirred up dust all over the sky.

"Eagle Claw Skill!" Sima Kuang attacked from the air at this moment, his hands turned into eagle claws, attacking Zhao Fanxing's shoulders.

He did not dodge, but waved his palms to meet the enemy's attack.

"Bang!" The eagle's claws and palm collided, sending both of them flying.

Zhao Fanxing took a few steps back before gaining a firm footing.

Sima Kuang did a backflip and landed on the ground, staring at him sharply: "Good boy, he has good internal skills, and he can also 'Vajra Prajna Palm'. He seems to be a master of martial arts."

Zhao Fanxing smiled slightly, and flew towards the enemy again.

(End of this chapter)