957: C957 Hot Spring Pool Fighting

C957 Hot Spring Pool Fighting

Nangong Jueying's eyes were about to spew fire as she looked at the grinning Zhao Jinbao: "Do you think I would believe it?" While speaking, his hand was slightly pressing down, causing Zhao Jinbao to feel an itch on his neck. His hands moved, causing blood to flow out.

However, the blood was not red, but black. Zhao Jinbao looked at his hands and asked: You guys poisoned the medicine?

Nangong Jueying snorted: "I don't need to poison you. You should bathe here and rest early after you're done. If you dare spread today's news, I'll cut off your tongue."

After Nangong Jueying finished speaking, he kept her sword and turned to leave. Zhao Jinbao touched his neck and felt that the wound was not deep, Nangong Jueying did not use any strength, but instead wanted to teach him a lesson. After all, he had seen the other party's body, so he deserved the injury he received.

However, although the bathroom is quite spacious, it only has a bathtub, and nothing else. Zhao Jinbao muttered: "This is really lagging far behind, to not even have a water heater or shower, how can I wash this, do you want me to also wash in the bathtub?"

Although he thought this way, his sticky body still felt terrible. He took off all his clothes and jumped into the tub. The moment he went in, he felt the water inside was boiling and filled with spiritual energy.

"What the hell, what is this place? Is this a hot spring?"

Indeed, this was a hot spring, a personal bathroom for the master's Nangong Jueying. The other disciples would also have places to bathe, but not in the Golden Tiger Sect, but in the shared bathroom.

But Zhao Jinbao had just arrived here, how could he know where to bathe.

Sitting in the bathtub, feeling the hot water washing over his body, Zhao Jinbao comfortably squinted his eyes. Right at this time, he suddenly felt a strong sense of pressure rushing towards him.

Zhao Jinbao's current strength was not strong enough. According to what was originally stated in the Mortal World, what was the meaning of this? Right, vulgar growth, Bewilderment.

If you don't have a chance to develop, then you might as well fight with him head on. Anyone with a brain would know that thirty-six moves is the best course of action.

Zhao Jinbao didn't feel that this imposing aura was aimed at him. After all, Four Symbols Sect was an extremely rich and powerful family that governed over ten thousand li. They must have made quite a few enemies.

When Zhao Jinbao finally washed the sticky substance off his body, Zhao Jinbao finally stood up from the bath barrel. He smelled his own arm, and muttered: "Damn your grandpa, it's really f * cking fragrant!"

Just when he was wondering if this was the body fragrance from the legends, the pressure outside the bathroom became stronger and stronger. This power almost surpassed the power of the Wild Wolf's Qi, so this was probably the big brother that the Wild Wolf was talking about?

Thinking about that, Zhao Jinbao had already covered the River Mountain Token above his head, and kept transferring his own Genuine Qi into the River Mountain Token. Soon after, a big hand print appeared and directly smashed the bathroom into pieces.

Fortunately, the bathroom was a distance away from where the other disciples were staying so it did not affect them. Zhao Jinbao directly leaped up from the bathroom and stood in the air, watching the man who smashed the bathroom into pieces with a palm.

This man had a fierce-looking face, and looked somewhat valiant. The pressure he exuded on Zhao Jinbao was actually not that great, because the might of the Hundred Beasts Divine Beasts was not even close to that of a dragon.

Although tigers are the hegemons of the forest, tigers are the supreme Demonic Beast. There was originally a bit of a disparity in strength between the two of them, but because of the difference in aura between them, the difference in strength was almost equal.

Zhao Jinbao looked at the man in front of him, frowned slightly, and asked: "Who are you, and why have you come to the Four Symbols Sect to cause trouble?"

It's just that someone killed my brother. I'll take revenge for my brother, you and that slut from Four Symbols Sect, right? You look pretty good, but I didn't expect you to have such a pretty boy! "

Hearing him say that, Zhao Jinbao burst out laughing, "What did you say that trash's second brother's name is Wild Wolf? That's right, I killed him! Not only did I kill him, I also crushed his corpse and turned him into meat paste. Otherwise, how would your Tiger Wolf Sect disciples obediently retreat? "

Hearing Zhao Jinbao's words, the man's eyes turned red and he shouted loudly, "You sharp-tongued little bastard, I'll have you pay with your life for my second brother's death right now."

As he said that, his hand directly slapped towards Zhao Jinbao. This palm was filled with the might of a tiger or wolf, so much that it even exploded into a tiger's roar in the air.

His strength was extremely tyrannical, but Zhao Jinbao was not an easy opponent. The soup that he had drunk earlier was still warm and undigested in his chest, and now that he felt the impact of the power, the hot air and medicinal power in his chest immediately started to circulate through his entire body.

Zhao Jinbao shouted out explosively, as he raised his hand and smashed it into's face. A loud bang could be heard as Zhao Jinbao flew far into the air, and although this man did not retreat back, the mountain peak beneath his feet had already exploded.

Zhao Jinbao could see that he had used the Genuine Qi to remove the power that he had transferred to him, and the power had immediately shattered the mountain range below.

But this was not the most important thing, the most important thing was that the commotion from between the two of them had already alarmed Nangong Jueying who had not rested.

Nangong Jueying walked out of her room and saw two people fighting in the sky. Each move was filled with killing intent.

Furthermore, the waves of tiger roars caused the expression of the Golden Tiger Sect Master who often came in contact with her to change: "Mad Tiger, you actually dare to attack my Four Symbols Sect in the middle of the night. Are you seeking death?"

"Haha, you came too! Let me tell you, I haven't settled the score with you regarding my younger brother. Now scram, after I kill this brat, I will kill you. My younger brother likes you so much, you can go down and be his maid."2

Hearing his words, Nangong Jueying's face darkened, "You're courting death!"

She let out a loud bellow and pulled out the sword in her hand. Then, she rushed towards the mad tiger.

When Zhao Jinbao came out, Zhao Jinbao already felt a headache. He really didn't want Nangong Jueying to come out at all, even though Nangong Jueying's strength wasn't low, compared to this mad tiger, he did not have much of an advantage.

He had originally wanted to exhaust this mad tiger first, then use the Great Divine Dragon Handprint to kill him when he had consumed most of it. Although he wouldn't have any strength to fight after this move, Zhao Jinbao was confident that he could kill this mad tiger with a single palm. At that time, he would just pretend to be a grandson and rest for a few days.

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