Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

Chapter 36 Kill!

Zhoufu
When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, the servants had already changed shifts and gone to bed. Fang Chen gently descended from the beam without making any sound.

With his current strength, he would be able to crush Zhou Yang in a head-on battle, but he still prefers sneak attacks. This place is not too far from Tiandao Martial Arts Gym, so the less noise he makes, the better.

After knocking out the two maids guarding Zhou Yang's room, Fang Chen put on a dog-head mask.

I gently opened the door, walked in, and saw Zhou Yang sleeping soundly.

Without getting too close to him, Fang Chen stopped about five meters away from the bed.

Warriors all have a premonition of danger, which is a natural stress response of strong qi and blood. If you get too close, it is hard to say whether Zhou Yang will be awakened.

Without hesitation, Fang Chen moved like thunder and punched as fast as lightning. The wind from his fist swept through the air, causing a violent explosion.

Zhou Yang's sleeping eyes suddenly opened, and he reacted quickly between life and death, and punched back immediately!

At the same time, he shouted: "Help, there is an assassin!"

Unfortunately, it was useless. The moment Zhou Yang's iron fist collided with Fang Chen's, his expression changed drastically, his eyes widened and bloodshot, and a tremendous force hit him, and his right arm exploded into blood foam!
Before he could even let out a scream, a strange force came along the connection between his bone remains, directly blowing up half of his body!
Feeling the familiar power, Zhou Yang spat out blood foam from his mouth, "You... Fang..."

There was no time for him to talk nonsense, and Fang Chen was not interested in his last words.

Another pair of iron fists fell, this time it was his head.

A force like a mountain falling down on his head caused Zhou Yang's eyes to bulge out immediately, half of his face was shattered, and the bed board underneath was also shattered, leaving only the frame that was crumbling.

Fang Chen was still not satisfied with this and punched him again on the head to make sure he would die completely.

The fight between the two ended in a flash, and even the guards patrolling the yard had not yet reacted.

Having achieved his goal, Fang Chen did not linger, nor was he greedy for his property. He immediately stepped lightly and floated away quickly like willow catkins.

"Be bold!"

The security guard didn't react, but someone else did.

From a room not far from Zhou Yang, an old shout was heard, and then a white-haired old man rushed out, and the door and half of the wall were smashed into pieces.

"How dare you!" he shouted angrily.

"Fuck, practice?!"

Fang Chen's face was full of astonishment. Is Zhou Yang the illegitimate son of Old Ghost Xu? Why did he arrange a martial arts master to protect him?
Not wanting to get entangled with him any longer, Fang Chen used his lightness skills to fly away.

"Leave it to me!"

Wu Zhong shouted loudly, filled with anger. How dare a villain dare to attack the disciple of Tiandao Martial Arts School? How bold!
He didn't have time to check Zhou Yang's condition, which must not be very good. The most urgent task now was to catch the thief, otherwise he would not be able to withstand Xu Yao's wrath.

Without holding back, Wu Zhong chased after him with all his might, even using his full strength.

"Fuck, I can't get rid of it!"

Fang Chen cursed angrily and turned around to look at the faint light flashing under the old man's feet. He understood that the other party was fighting for his life. This person should have practiced light skills, but he was not as good as him in stepping on grass and chasing waves. Otherwise, he would be caught up in a few steps.

"Fight!"

A fierce look flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. Thinking that the people at Tiandao Martial Arts School would not discover it so quickly, he decisively turned around, stepped on the air with his toes, and rushed towards Wu Zhong with a sound of explosion!

"Well done!"

Wu Zhong was not surprised but happy. Judging from his breath sensation, this person could not be practicing strength.

Do you think you can't escape and come here to die?
Fang Chen mobilized his energy and blood, and attacked the old man with all his strength. Wu Zhong did not dodge. In order to end the battle quickly, he added his You Yuan Jin and attacked back.

Wu Zhong was shocked when his fist missed, then secretly delighted in his heart, stupid!
He did not retract his fist to defend himself, but simply mobilized his strength to protect his body, and his fist still hit Fang Chen.

"clang!"

"Bang!" A muffled sound and a crisp sound rang out at the same time. The smile on Wu Zhong's lips froze, and his fist felt painful as if he had hit a piece of black gold.

"It's just the beginning of practicing strength, I can fight!"

Fang Chen was slightly happy, with a hidden force within him.

"Horizontal training of martial arts? Or superior physique?"

Wu Zhong was surprised and retreated repeatedly with his fists. Fang Chen was relentless and kept hitting him with punches like raindrops. Wu Zhong had no choice but to fight back but he didn't dare to change his punches.

It took him a quarter of his strength to block Fang Chen's attack just now, but after he punched him, the opponent looked like nothing happened.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Wu Zhong secretly groaned in his heart, this person still hasn't shown any strength, he must be practicing strength, but he has never seen such a strong martial artist!
"No, I have to go!"

Wu Zhong had already decided to retreat. After several fights, he found that without the support of his strength, he was no match for the dog-headed man in front of him. However, he was only at the beginning of his strength training, and his strength was weak, so he could not sustain a long fight!
This was all because of his misjudgment just now. He took Fang Chen's punch head-on without any resistance. Otherwise, he could have lasted longer by just counterattacking with fists and dodging.

Since it was impossible to capture the ogre, Wu Zhong naturally refused to continue the stalemate.

He began to fight and retreat at the same time, and Fang Chen pursued him vigorously. He could not hesitate to stop at this time, otherwise, after the distance between them was widened, this man would still be far behind Fang Chen, and he would not be able to retreat quickly.

He could only seek refuge from Li Guiyuan, which was not what Fang Chen wanted.

The rockery in the manor was reduced to powder in the fight between the two, flowers, plants and soil flew everywhere, and the scene was in chaos.

Fang Chen under the mask felt that the man's strength was gradually weakening. He understood the key in his heart, and his fists rolled like waves, becoming even more ruthless.

Wu Zhong's eyes rolled around and he was about to run away. He had no intention of dying for Xu Yaoxiao.

Looking at Fang Chen, he suddenly had an idea. He changed his left hand into a palm to block Fang Chen, and used his right hand as a claw to grab his face.

Although Fang Chen tried his best to dodge, his mask was still taken off.

Wu Zhong stared at the bearded man in front of him and felt happy. Now he could give an explanation to the owner of the museum.

Without waiting for him to react, Fang Chen attacked with another punch, like a rumbling thunder. Wu Zhong had no time to dodge and could only mobilize his remaining strength to punch him hard.

The two fists connected, and Wu Zhong was just about to retreat with this force, but when Fang Chen's old strength had gone and the new strength had not yet been generated, a huge force surged into his fist. Wu Zhong's face changed drastically, but it was too late.

"puff!"

With the help of strong force, even though his physical fitness was far inferior to Zhou Yang's, half of his body was still broken, and large mouthfuls of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out.

"No!"

Wu Zhong screamed in horror, but Fang Chen's iron fist still fell on his head mercilessly. Wu Zhong immediately started bleeding from all seven orifices, his head caved in, and he fell down like a puddle of mud.

He no longer had any strength left.

The last kick came down on his head, and Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've been saving this for so long, I'm almost broke, how could I possibly let you get away!"

Fang Chen muttered to himself.

Looking at the mutilated corpse on the ground, he felt something in his heart and began to grope around in his arms without any care or disgust.

"Hey!"

Looking at the few silver bills in his hand, Fang Chen was delighted. Not everyone would carry several thousand taels of silver bills with them like Xu Yao. Although these are not much, they add up to a lot. He doesn't mind!

"gone!"

This time no one came to stop him. The guards in Zhou Yang's mansion hid far away when the two men were fighting. They didn't dare to interfere in a fight of this level.

(End of this chapter)