Chapter 476: Killing Brothers and Fathers, Blood Debts Must Be Amortized (Part 1) [Seeking Monthly Tickets]
"What happened?"
King Zhi was furious.
He shoved away the Empress Dowager who was clinging to him, and burst out naked like a cannonball, wearing only an outer garment. He used his martial energy to cleave through the oncoming shockwave, shouting, "Guards! Guards! Are they all dead?!"
The smoke and dust had not completely dissipated at this time.
The King of Pigs then heard someone sneer, "Yes, he's dead."
His expression changed drastically upon hearing this.
His eyes, which had been squeezed into slits by the fat, miraculously opened to nearly twice their normal size, and one could barely make out the fear surging within them. He recognized the voice, and as the dust settled, that chilling figure was revealed…
A vague sense of foreboding began to grow within me.
"Gongxi Feng'en, are you going to rebel?"
The armor worn by young military generals is highly distinctive.
She wore snake-patterned wrist guards, shoulder protectors, and a waist guard resembling a snake with its mouth and tail joined. Her terrifying snake-like eyes stared intently at the enemy, clearly outlining her waistline. She wore a skirt armor that reached her calves and black boots.
Just standing there gives people a great sense of oppression.
Such a courageous and valiant warrior, if he could be used by one, needless to say, but to stand opposite him, and still covet one's head—in just a moment of distraction, fine beads of cold sweat involuntarily broke out on his back, soaking his outer garment.
Looking at the impenetrable snake-scale armor on Gongxi Chou's suit, an ominous feeling, accompanied by a strong sense of crisis, surged through his mind. He appeared fierce but was actually weak inside. However, he lost his composure at Gongxi Chou's next words: "My surname is Gongxi, isn't rebellion a matter of course?"
Speaking of which, there is still one thing that Gongxi Chou doesn't understand.
Tang and Guo are one thing.
Why would the King of Zhi, who was part of the plot to exterminate the Gongxi clan, tolerate Gongxi Chou's lively and unrestrained behavior, showing no fear or wariness whatsoever? If he were truly magnanimous, he wouldn't have survived in the hands of the suspicious and twisted Zheng Qiao.
The King of Pigs was sweating profusely from his forehead.
He narrowed his eyes: "You...you remembered?"
Gong Xichou: "..."
He said, "I will never forget the hatred of my clan's extermination, not even for a day."
He sounded a little guilty as he said that.
He didn't remember this for quite a long time, and even mistakenly thought that he had run away and was wandering outside.
The King of Pigs immediately revealed a fierce glint in his eyes.
Without further ado, Gongxi Chou is destined to die today!
Within a few words, two of the prince's uncles from a nearby side room rushed out, the three of them each occupying a corner, surrounding Gong Xichou in the middle. Although the Geng Kingdom's royal family had committed many misdeeds, as members of the royal family, they enjoyed the full resources of the country, naturally enjoying abundant martial fortune. Therefore, the three men before them were all martial artists, and not weak ones at that. Although the two prince's uncles were older and not as powerful as Gong Xichou, they had cultivated for more than twenty years and were more experienced.
Without further ado, he made a sudden move.
All three were clad in martial armor.
Gong Xichou's lips curled into a cold sneer.
He didn't take these three people seriously.
The tricky one is Tang Guo down the mountain.
We must kill the three before they arrive, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed.
Facing a three-pronged attack, Gongxi Chou advanced instead of retreating. With a roar, his blood-soaked red tassel streaked through the air like a crimson light, its snake-like tip aimed directly at the face of one of the attackers, completely disregarding the other two. The Pig King, targeted first, was terrified. Having neglected his martial arts for several years, he could only hastily parry.
The moment the weapons clashed, he felt an immense force as if Mount Tai were pressing down on him. His two thick legs trembled beneath his feet, sinking halfway into the ground. Holding the knife in both hands, he was horrified to find that the blade was groaning under the weight, cracks spreading across its surface.
"You dare, you brat!"
Just as Gong Xichou was about to succeed, one of the princes flew into a rage, wielding a heavy hammer and smashing it down on Gong Xichou's skull, while another held a long sword, intending to cut Gong Xichou in half at the waist. The burst of martial energy shook the entire Chengkang Temple.
Those monks who were further away had already turned tail and fled.
Closer...
Forget about escaping alive; the shockwaves from the very beginning caused their blood and qi to stagnate, leaving them either unconscious or dead on the spot, like the Empress Dowager. Even those who didn't die were buried alive by the massive collapse of the buildings. Gong Xi Chou's expression was grim, and the martial energy he unleashed condensed into a nearly solid, dark green, net-patterned giant python. The moment this giant python appeared, even the surrounding world seemed to freeze solid.
It protected the blind spot beyond Gong Xi Chou's sight, its serpentine eyes cold and menacing. It opened its blood-red maw, violently lashing its tail against the massive hammers, while simultaneously biting down on the long sword that slashed down at its waist. A piercing sound accompanied by dazzling sparks flew.
Both of Wang's uncles' expressions changed simultaneously.
Bang! Bang!
Pfft—
Gongxi Chou's halberd cleaved open the fat face of the Pig King, splitting it vertically in two with a mere flick.
With another flick of her wrist, the halberd in her hand transformed into a uniquely shaped whip, as thick as a woman's arm, covered with sharp barbs.
The whip's tip, shaped like a snake's head, moved with incredible agility under Gong Xichou's control, clinging tightly to the giant python's body. Under cover of cover, it suddenly struck at Uncle Wang's neck. Uncle Wang had no choice but to abandon the longsword that the giant python had gripped and retreat explosively.
But it was still a little slow.
The long-whip-like snake head opened its small mouth and tore off a small portion of his throat, causing blood to gush out and the intense pain to contort his expression. Gong Xi Chou paid no heed to anything else, pressing his advantage as if he were the only one in the world who could do it.
However, before it could get close, two unfamiliar beastly figures pounced on the giant python at the same time. One was a bear, and the other was a crocodile. Both were fierce and ferocious beasts.
They managed to turn the situation around a little.
But it was only a little bit.
Gong Xichou shifted his feet, dodging several arrows shot from behind. But at such close range, dodging was no easy feat. And these five arrows were just a feint; the real killing move was hidden within them.
This arrow is transparent and invisible.
Only when it pierces the target and draws blood can its form be glimpsed. Just as this uncle had predicted, the arrow did indeed pierce the target, but the expected blood blossoms were nowhere to be seen. Instead, Gong Xichou gave him a sinister smirk.
Oops!
The thought had just arisen in my mind.
A chilling coldness emanated from above.
Gong Xichou had somehow already taken to the sky, his bow fully drawn, and countless arrows formed from condensed martial energy in an instant.
"Come, let's go to the Yellow Springs!"
Halfway up the mountain, a beam of light sped towards this direction, arriving at the entrance of Chengkang Temple in a few moments, accompanied by a familiar angry shout: "You unfilial son, stop!"
But what awaited them was an arrow leaving the bowstring.
The two uncles immediately summoned beast shadows to protect them.
It's enough to block it head-on.
But unexpectedly—
Gong Xichou was even more ruthless; he did something that involved self-harm.
The giant python exploded.
A massive explosion that shook the mountains shot straight into the sky.
The explosive energy in that instant was enough to engulf the two uncles into dust. No matter how fast Tang Guo's old, cold legs ran, he could only grab a handful of ashes. Even though Gong Xi Chou tried to control the blast radius, nearly half of Chengkang Temple was still reduced to a crater several meters deep.
Satisfied with his masterpiece, he raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his thumb, as if he were not the one suffering internal injuries.
She can still smile more brightly than flowers.
"Godfather, hello."
His eyes held a light familiar to Tang Guo.
Clear and transparent, like a deep pool where the bottom can be seen.
"Are you in such a hurry to attend a funeral?"
My darlings, it's the 27th already, the end of the month is here again.
Please check if any of your monthly passes are about to expire.
Give me shiitake mushrooms?
By the way, a new thread for monthly tickets has been opened in the book review section. Everyone is welcome to participate! Sending love! (`)
PS: _(:з」∠)_ Why does everyone think Xianggu will give A-Nian a lunchbox? Even if he wants to eat it, Xianggu will snatch it away. Because Xianggu really favors A-Nian. I swear on my heart, of all the characters in the whole book, he has the fewest knives. I promise, just one, and the pain will pass.
(End of this chapter)
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