The best devil fruit system

Chapter 225 The Sharp Contempt of the Teenager

When their swords were domineering, a burly young monk beside Xiang Zhuang stood up, "Second Young Master, why do you need your Second Young Master to deal with a kid like him? How about having Ji Bu do it for you?"

"How are you going to deal with this crazy kid?" Xiang Zhuang asked coldly.

Ji Bu smiled, squeezed his fingers, and made a creaking sound, "Break off his hands and feet, let him live, and let the second master be punished."

After hearing this, Xiang Zhuang nodded in satisfaction, but just as he nodded, he saw another bombardment from a crossbow.

With a bang, Xiang Zhuang was bombed again.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, they all looked at each other with astonishment.

This, is this him a joke?
The young man's shot just now is still being settled at this moment, but the delicate woman unexpectedly came with another shot.

It's fine for that young man to die, Xiang Zhuang was originally molesting a woman, so with such a bombardment, no matter how delicate a woman is, I'm afraid she will be trampled too.

Xiang Zhuang's body was filled with smoke, so he might not be injured, after all, he had seen it just now, but everyone knew that Xiang Zhuang's face must be extremely ugly at this moment, maybe he was already disheartened towards the woman.

Because it was he who wanted to moles the woman, but this woman turned over the class and gave him a cannonball. Thinking about it for Xiang Zhuang, he knows how he can endure such aggrieved.

The smoke dissipated, and as everyone expected, they saw that Xiang Zhuang's face was ashen, and the original handsome face was now so low that it collapsed, quite ferocious.

He stared at the exquisite woman, and said sharply: "Second Master, I like such a woman with personality."

ha? !

Everyone was taken aback, especially the people around Xiang Zhuang, who had doubts written all over their faces. When did the second young master of Dongjiang City, a young swordsman, be able to speak so easily.

The people behind looked at each other, expressing their incomprehension.

But the spectators were whispering.

"The second young master of Dongjiang City, I'm afraid he really likes this woman."

"It's impossible. I have been to Dongjiang City and met this young master. He is not such a close person." The man spoke in a very low voice, for fear of causing trouble.

Someone who heard it continued: "It is certain that the second young master of Dongjiang City likes that woman, but after this shot, the second young master is obviously excited, and it is very likely that he will transfer this shot to others, such as the arrogant boy."

Everyone nodded, no matter what, the boy must be dead.

"The personality belongs to the eldest lady, and the eldest lady is not something you can blaspheme like a clown, my husband, right?"

The woman opened her mouth, and everyone listened, and thought it was too incredible that this poor boy should be the husband of such a delicate woman, this joke must be too big.

Although the young man was good-looking, with a thin face and well-defined features, but at that age, he left others with childishness.

As for his words, they were all young and frivolous, and because of his youth and frivolity, he dared to hate Xiang Zhuang, but they were all destined to die early.

If it is really the husband of a delicate woman, this woman may become a widow.

All of a sudden everyone's eyes fell on the young man, the young man smiled wryly in his heart, and couldn't help touching his nose, the hatred of the eldest lady...

"Ji Bu, you disabled this kid's hands and feet for this young master. Don't goug his eyes. This young master will go completely crazy in front of him."

The so-called complete madness, others probably know what to do without even thinking about it.

Ji Bu smiled coldly. Standing in front of the boy with his huge body, he was more than a little taller.

Anyone who took a look at him would feel that the young man's small body would not be able to withstand Ji Bu's big fist. If Ji Bu punched him, the young man would have been crushed to pieces and paralyzed, not far from death.

When the burly Ji Bu stood in front of the young man, the young man still said calmly: "People who only want to show off are usually clowns who think they are awesome. Lu Mou has seen a lot of people like this. In the end, it never ended well."

Another clown, even if he was talking about Ji Bu, Xiang Zhuang's face couldn't hold back.

Ji Bu is tall and majestic, with unfathomable fighting power, if he really wants to show off his power, even Xiang Zhuang will have to deal with it with all his strength, and there is no room for slowness.

"Boy, I like to hear what you say, because I know that any boy who offends Dongjiang City has never had a good end, and you are no exception." Ji Bu laughed back angrily.

"Really? A clown." The boy continued to laugh at Ji Bu.

Seeing this look, Ji Bu slammed his fist at the young man without saying a word, smashing the young man's arrogant quarrel with the force of his fist.

When Ji Bu made a move, everyone saw that this punch would be very painful for people of the same level, but the young man in front of him might be smashed to pieces, fly backwards, and even vomit blood to death.

People can't bear to look directly...

With a sound of 'bang', someone slowly opened their eyes, but they were completely stunned, and the monk who kept opening his eyes widened his mouth to fit a fist.

Without exception, they all performed inconceivably, and the scene in front of them completely subverted everyone's perception.

When they saw Ji Bu's huge fist, they did blast it out, but they didn't straighten their arms at all. The front of the fist seemed to have hit a certain barrier and could not be broken.

The monks on both sides were blown out of breath by the strength of the punches.

Just like that, Ji Bu kept his half-throwing posture, with domineering arrogance, but he didn't have a single punch that flowed in front of the boy.

The young man was able to defend against Ji Bu's fist. It turned out that the young man was a defensive magician, which was difficult for Ji Bu.

As soon as this punch came out, I thought that Ji Bu had bombed the young man. Many people thought so, but at this moment, the young man's defensive technique came out and completely slapped the monks who were not optimistic about the young man, making their faces hot.

In the same way, neither Ji Bu nor Xiang Zhuang expected this to happen.

A monk without any strength can't stand his big punch.

Xiang Zhuang said dully, "Ji Bu, when did you start punching like a woman without energy?"

Not exciting?
Ji Bu listened, but smiled wryly in his heart, and now he is the only one who knows what's going on.

He used [-]% of his strength for this punch, and that was because he didn't want to kill the boy directly. If his fellow practitioners were monks, he would have to deal with it with all his strength, but he never knew that the boy was actually a Taoist monk, and his cultivation was still defensive technique.

Fifty percent of the strength did not break through the defense, this young man has some skills, his mouth is cheap, it turns out that he has something to rely on, but that's all.

Just as he was about to try his best again, he heard the voice of the boy in front of him: "Jumping beam clown? Those are all polite honorifics for you. Lu stood in front of you and asked you to make a move, but he couldn't even touch it. Trash, at last!" It's just right for you."

"You're fine. The second master wanted to keep you for a few more days, but Ji Bu, I'm going to kill you today because you offended me completely."

As Ji Bu said, there was a powerful aura erupting from his dantian, and those who approached him felt it for a moment, and feared that it would hurt him, they involuntarily took several steps back.

They all knew that Ji Bu was going to get serious.

"Let you taste it, my golden barbarian soul."

"The strength of a bull, the fist of a bull."

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(End of this chapter)