C256 Attempts
"Niching? Did she also escape?! Do you know where she is now?" The middle-aged man's face revealed a faint trace of excitement as he looked at Hao Chuan with burning eyes.1
Hao Chuan shook his head and said, "We are also looking for him now. Do you still plan to continue being my enemy?"
The middle-aged man sighed and said with a smile, "You are a very interesting young man. Although I do not want to make things difficult for you, but... If you want to blame someone, you can only blame someone for paying a price that I cannot refuse to take your life. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the person who came with you. It just so happens that he isn't by your side, not to mention... Since you have already seen me, how can I let you go?! "
The middle-aged man was still smiling as he spoke. His body suddenly scuttled over like a civet cat. Hao Chuan's current speed was already very fast. But this sallow-faced middle-aged man's speed was even faster. Hao Chuan felt his vision blur. He only had time to turn his body to the side before a sharp pain came from his chest.
Hao Chuan lowered his head and looked at his chest. Five blood marks appeared on his clothes. It was a wound created by his nails. The middle-aged man suddenly and quickly attacked, causing him to see blood.
Fortunately, he dodged in time and only suffered some superficial wounds.
However, Hao Chuan did not look relaxed. Instead, his frown deepened. He narrowed his eyes and could not help but say, "Ancient Form Yi Fist?!"
"Hahaha! Your eyesight is not bad, and your speed is not bad. His talent in martial arts was also very outstanding. Unfortunately, he was a little young. If I give you another two to three years, perhaps I won't be your match anymore. " The middle-aged man said with a smile. His attacking speed was not affected by his words at all. It was as if his body had really turned into a civet cat. Fast, insidious. Ruthless.
It was so fast that it was dazzling. Every time his hands formed a claw shape, it would leave a tearing sound on Hao Chuan's body, leaving a few bloody marks on his body. After a few short exchanges, Hao Chuan's clothes were in a mess, and there were bloody scratches all over his body, making him look very miserable.
The middle-aged man stopped and looked at his masterpiece. He nodded with satisfaction and smiled. "Your lower body is very stable. Every time you dodge, you don't seem to move much. In fact, your chest is empty and your waist is bent. This was the basic special training under the ancient Eight Trigrams Palm, but unfortunately, he was still young. You have a chance to live in front of you. Do you want to hear it?"
Hao Chuan's body was covered in blood. Unfortunately, the sky had already turned completely dark. Although there were many pedestrians and cars coming and going, there were not many people who could tell what was going on here.
Even if they could see it, they could not do anything about Ancient Martial Arts Expert like Hao Chuan and the middle-aged man. Hao Chuan did not expect to ask for help from passers-by at all.
Although Hao Chuan had avoided danger just now, and the invisible pressure that the middle-aged man gave him, when he attacked, it suddenly increased by several times. Even so, Hao Chuan forcefully resisted the urge to use the Golden Bell Shield and Thousand Mile Godly Steps Technique. He only drew out a portion of the qi mass from his abdomen and poured it into his lower body, relying on the Eight Trigrams Palm technique to move around.
Now it seemed that the effect of hiding his strength was not bad. The dozens of bloody scratches on his body also had a good interference effect. Seeing the middle-aged man's relaxed and pleased expression, Hao Chuan knew that his previous actions of hiding his strength were right.
At this moment, the middle-aged man took the initiative to stop. Hao Chuan stood where he was and panted a few times. He asked, "There is actually such a good thing? What kind of way to live? Tell me about it. "
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "It's very simple. Give me a portion of your Eight Trigrams Palm Secret Art. If I'm sure there's nothing wrong with the thing you took out, I can make an exception and spare your life."
"Do you think I'm an idiot? To use such foolish words to deceive others, you've lived for so many years. Your words are so naive." Hao Chuan stared at the middle-aged man, his face revealing a trace of ridicule. He was not a three-year-old child. How could he believe that the middle-aged man was telling a lie that was full of loopholes?
"There's no other way, because you only have one choice. Believe me, or die! " The middle-aged man smiled and spread his hands. He made a helpless expression and looked at Hao Chuan with a smile. "Between the two of us, My fist is big, so you have to listen to me. Otherwise... if you lose your life, what good will your martial arts secret do to you if you bring it into the coffin? "
Hao Chuan laughed and pointed at the wounds on his body. He smiled and asked: "If you can really kill me, why did you only leave these useless superficial wounds on my body? Would you die if you didn't brag?! "
"Hahaha, young people are indeed young and aggressive. You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. With my speed, If it wasn't for some purpose, how could the wounds I left on your body be these superficial wounds? Young man... You're the one who's truly naive, aren't you?!" The middle-aged man was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled even more happily. As he spoke, he suddenly lifted up his clothes and saw two specially made spiky gloves hanging on his waist.
The middle-aged man took off the gloves and put them on his hands in front of Hao Chuan. Then, he pressed on something. It was just an ordinary needle. Suddenly, two rows of cold steel needles appeared at the key point of the gloves.
It seemed to be similar to Iron Man's steel claws. However, in order to be convenient to carry around, the steel needles on the surface of the middle-aged man's steel claws were only at an ordinary scale. Even so, if they were inserted into a person's body... This was not a simple scratch. It was definitely a bloody hole.
Hao Chuan felt his scalp going numb as he looked at the scene. A chill ran down his spine. His facial expression changed as he looked at the middle-aged man. An extremely angry expression appeared on his face as he said, "You are faster than me. Your inner energy is stronger than mine, and your combat experience is even higher than mine. Besides being older than me, you have almost all the advantages. Under such circumstances, you are actually the first one to use such a vicious weapon. You are truly shameless!"
"There's no helping it. It's just to achieve certain goals in a short period of time. You should be able to tell that some methods are not allowed to be used. My special pair of boxing gloves are not just offensive weapons. In terms of execution, they should also have different effects. So, are you going to hand it over yourself, or do you want me to force you to hand it over? "
Hao Chuan's eyes flickered and he said, "It seems that you have already started doing this in that place, right?"
"Hahaha, that place? Even Nishang has escaped. What did this mean? It wouldn't take long for that place to be in complete chaos. Cut the crap. Are you going to hand it over or not?! " The middle-aged man was like a madman. A second ago, he was laughing triumphantly, but a second later, his face suddenly turned vicious.
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