Fahai slammed on the brakes, turned around, and raised his palm to strike Xu Ning.
Xu Ning scoffed, "They really don't know their place."
The two palms struck out, creating shockwaves and distorting the space around them.
The moment the shockwave exploded, Fahai was slammed heavily to the ground.
"Pfft~"
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Fahai hurriedly begged for mercy: "Harmony, save us from this crisis!"
Xu Ning put away his storage bag and stood arrogantly in front of Fahai, his nostrils flaring, hands behind his back, his face showing seven parts indifference, three parts arrogance, two parts sympathy, and his arrogance instantly reaching its peak.
"Hand over the storage bag obediently, and I might consider letting you go."
Fahai: "Is there really no room for maneuver at all?"
Xu Ning: "What other room do you want? Are you planning to reveal your background and make me tremble with fear?"
Fahai immediately knelt down and grabbed Xu Ning's leg, saying with a serious expression, "Although I am disgusted by this kind of self-reporting plot, I must make you understand today that my background is not something you can mess with."
Tell me about it.
"The Court of Justice, the maintainers of order in the Immortal Martial Continent!"
"What did you say? Say it again!"
"The Tribunal is an entity you cannot afford to offend! I advise you to be kind!"
"Damn you bald monk, you dare to play tricks on me! You're going to die today!"
I thought I would hear about some hidden sects, but it turned out to be the Judgment Council.
Xu Ning couldn't stand it anymore.
Xu Ning had been swindled out of 100 spirit stones by members of the Public Trial Association a few years ago, and was ridiculed by his clan for a long time because of it.
After learning that the Tribunal was a gathering place for beggars, Xu Ning felt it was a disgrace to his life and vowed to get revenge on the Tribunal.
Unfortunately, someone just happened to walk right into the line of fire today.
"Bald monk, take this! One palm strike will shatter heaven and earth!"
boom!
With a furious palm strike, Fahai scrambled to avoid it, only to find a huge five-fingered palm print appearing where he had fallen, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Amitabha Buddha, this is too powerful! We can't afford to mess with them!"
Fahai was still shaken and turned to run away.
"Don't even think about running away! You lowly ants don't deserve to live. Come here and kneel down so I can kill you!"
The two sides resumed their chase, with Xu Ning occasionally striking out with his palms, but fortunately, Fahai dodged them in time.
Just as Fahai's spiritual energy was exhausted and a dead end lay ahead, and he felt there was no hope of survival, he looked up to the sky and roared, "Am I destined to die here today?"
So he angrily pointed to the sky, exuding an air of adolescent angst.
"If I have a next life, I want this sky to no longer obscure my vision, this earth to no longer bury my heart, all living beings to understand my will, and all Buddhas to vanish like smoke!"
However, it was all for naught.
Looking back at Xu Ning's ferocious expression, she immediately burst into tears.
"Bald monk, your death is near!"
"This humble monk's life is over!"
Suddenly, a mocking voice rang in my ears: "Oh dear, Master Fahai, it's only been two months, what's gotten into you?"
Hearing that familiar voice, Fahai burst into tears again: "Benefactor, you've finally arrived! This humble monk has been waiting for you for so long! This is the will of Heaven!!!"
He then wiped away his tears instantly, turned to look at Xu Ning, and stood up again: "Your name is Xu Ning, right? I have a saying for you today: A frog at the bottom of a well will never know how vast the sky really is!"
Xu Ning was also greatly shocked by Fahai's ability to change his expression in less than a second.
"Bald monk, what deity gave you such confidence? You don't actually think you can escape from me just by relying on that voice you just heard!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Zhao landed in front of Fahai from mid-air.
"With a deafening roar from the sky, I make my dazzling entrance!"
Shen Zhao didn't even glance at Xu Ning, and directly raised the gourd and took a sip of wine.
Xu Ning was furious: "Young man, I advise you not to overdo it. Why don't you take a look at my cultivation level first?"
Shen Zhao: "Sorry, I really don't think much of your cultivation level. You even dare to touch someone from my Court of Justice? Get over here now and kneel down so I can kill you!"
After speaking, Shen Zhao accelerated and rushed towards Xu Ning.
Xu Ning instinctively stepped back, but it was too late.
Before he could react, a "smack" of a punch landed, followed by a backflip.
Before he even landed, another punch landed with a "crack," and Xu Ning felt his stomach churning, almost vomiting up his dinner from the night before.
Then came "Ku Ci," "Bang," "Gaba," a smooth combo of top, middle, left, bottom, forward, and bc, turning Xu Ning's face into a pig's head.
"Pfft~"
Kneeling on the ground, Xu Ning, whose face was completely disfigured, spat out a mouthful of blood and pleaded bitterly, "Big brother, can you just give me a quick death? Can you please stop torturing me like this?"
Shen Zhao stared at him and said, "Hand over your storage bag honestly."
Xu Ning hurriedly offered a storage bag: "Big brother, this is all you have. You should have said so earlier if you wanted it. And big brother, you're so strong, why don't you go deeper into the game and play high-level matches?"
Shen Zhao: "I just enjoy the thrill of crushing noobs, do you have a problem with that?"
Xu Ning immediately fell silent, but when he glanced at the crystal representing the Court of Justice on Shen Zhao's chest, he was instantly disarmed.
"Sun Ergou, didn't you say that the public tribunal is full of nobodies?"
"You dare to screw me over? When I get back, if I don't publicly expose your wife's affair with the neighbor's father in the reeds, I, Xu Ning, will be damned!"
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