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Chapter 32 Mandrill

Wu Tiezhu raised his sandbag-sized fist and shook it casually to the side.

A certain huge rock, which looked like a lying bison from the outside, was split into two halves on the spot with his punch.

That fist didn't even break the oily skin.

"You can just let your horse come over."

Wu Tiezhu felt cruel joy in his heart and laughed heartily.

"Little Taoist priest, come here and punch me twice to see if you can scratch my itch."

Wang Fu gritted his teeth and waved the finger on his fist, as if to cheer himself up, "This is what you said!"

"That's right, come on!"

Wu Tiezhu patted his belly, and the muffled sound of heavy hammers and drums spread far in the mountains and forests.

His eyes fell on Wang Fu's thumb. He could crush the iron gadgets into scrap metal with just one stroke.

Wang Fu raised his fist, took a few steps quickly, and actually punched Wu Tiezhu in the stomach.

The horse steps forward, exhales and makes a sound, punches like the wind, and uses the standard "black tiger to dig out the heart" move.

This move is the essence of traditional martial arts. The key point is that when punching, the back of the hand must be facing up, because once the back of the hand is facing down, the palm must be facing up, and it will change from "black tiger digging out the heart" to "black tiger asking for salary".

Seeing that he was so reckless, Wu Tiezhu sneered. He was covered in fat, 80% of which was in his belly. Despite his bloated body, with the power of the Gu pattern, his belly was actually the most defensive part.

Even if he was stabbed hard with a sharpened spear, it would be impossible to pierce his belly. Instead, the person who struck would be bounced out and smashed to pieces.

Benedict!

With a muffled sound, his fist and Zhihu sank into Wu Tiezhu's belly.

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Wang Fu was not polite to him. He immediately activated his magic power, and the bloody lines on the finger tiger began to twist, instantly floated in the air, and penetrated into Wu Tiezhu's body.

However, there were twists and turns along the way.

Mrs. Wu has extraordinary methods, and the poison patterns left on her son's body form a perfect defense layer.

The shiny black skin is like an insect's carapace, which cannot be splashed with water or inserted with a needle. The bellyache curse wanders back and forth, never finding a chance to find a way in.

"Fight!"

Wang Fu's eyes fell on the opponent's navel. Although the Gu pattern was strong, there were always flaws.

The next moment, the Belly Pain Curse rotated into a drill, penetrated through the navel, and easily penetrated into the opponent's belly.

"oops!"

Wu Tiezhu's stomach felt cold, and his strength suddenly leaked out. He was hit by Wang Fu and staggered back a few steps.

"Look, look, the cowhide is blown."

Wang Fu blew his fists and showed the lonely look of a master, "To be honest, my Hundred-step Divine Fist, which was passed down from Shaolin, is specially designed to restrain the body-protecting Gang Qi. You won't lose unjustly."

"Who loses?"

Wu Tiezhu did not believe in evil, so he flicked his belly and found that there were no wounds. He must have eaten something bad and had a stomachache. He had to fight quickly and beat Wang Fu to death on the spot.

"Little Taoist priest..."

He raised his sandbag-sized fist and was about to drop it when Wang Fu, who was opposite him, opened his fist, made a handprint on his chest, and muttered something.

A few bellyache curses, a heartbreaking sound, and death is right in front of you.

When the mantra entered his ears, Wu Tiezhu was immediately hit. It was like there was a ball of needles in his belly, with sharp needle points coming from all directions, rolling and pricking his internal organs.

It hurt so much that it made his limbs weak, and the poisonous tattoos on his body dissipated, returning to their original positions and becoming ordinary tattoos.

Wu Tiezhu was rolling on the ground in pain and kept screaming in pain.

"No, I fell into a trap!"

Wu Tiezhu suddenly remembered that the belly poison his mother had used had also caused the enemy's belly to swell and burst to death. Could it be that he would end up with the same fate today.

Wang Fu kept reciting curses. The stupid big head in front of him was a powerful enemy. If it weren't for the Belly Pain Curse, even a hundred of them wouldn't be enough to beat him with his own force.

You must not be merciful to kill him while he is sick.

"Little Taoist priest, you can't kill me, my mother is coming soon."

Wu Tiezhu struggled for a moment and spit out a mouthful of blood. This blood came from internal organs, which was not a good sign.

He suddenly remembered the instructions given by his eyeliner before leaving, and hurriedly threatened Wang Fu.

"I'm not afraid that she won't come. All I want is for her to come in person!"

Wang Fu made his move today. The jar of strong liquor was the bait for the mountain monster, and Wu Tiezhu in front of him was the bait for the old lady Wu. For this reason, he did not hesitate to use himself as the bait to lure Wu Tiezhu here.

Things developed in a step-by-step manner just as they had been rehearsed countless times before.

"You are dead. My mother's witchcraft is very powerful. She will definitely know how to make it impossible for you to live like this."

Wu Tiezhu screamed and vomited out several severed intestines. The ground was already soaked with dirty blood.

At this moment, roars were heard from deep in the forest, which were more ferocious than the roars of beasts. They frightened the birds and caused them to fly away. Rats and rabbits fled for their lives, running wildly all the way, killing countless people on the road.

"The mountain sprite is coming!"

Wang Fu looked back at the wine jar. It had been open for such a long time, and the aroma of the wine was enough to float into the distance, finally attracting the mountain sprite to appear.

Next, there is Mrs. Wu.

"Little Taoist priest, you are too insidious!"

Wu Tiezhu seemed to have guessed something and pointed at Wang Fu and cursed loudly.

"Wu Tiezhu, congratulations on your death blow for successfully killing me!"

Wang Fu clutched his chest and stumbled backwards. His breath was gone, his skin was pale, and he instantly turned into a corpse.

When he fell down, he fell into the pit that had been dug behind him, as if he wanted to bury himself specifically.

Wu Tiezhu had never seen such unbridled operations in his life. He was already dumbfounded and felt that he must be dreaming. Did this little Taoist priest get kicked in the head by a donkey?

"Tiezhu, mother is here, where are you?"

Just as Wu Tiezhu was about to open his mouth, the Gu marks on his body began to heat up. This was when Mrs. Wu activated the power of the Gu marks and quickly approached his position.

However, an ominous smell came from the mountains and forests, and mountain sprites also followed the aroma of strong wine and found this place.

"mother……"

Wu Tiezhu was about to remind his mother that a mountain sprite was coming nearby.

Before he could open his mouth, Shan Chi appeared in front of him, staring at the wine jar with a greedy look on his face.

"How could it be, uglier than me?"

Wu Tiezhu was dumbfounded. He had a fat figure and a fleshy face. He was self-aware, but after seeing Shan Ji, he felt that he was considered a 'beautiful man' compared with him.

The monster's head looked like a crushed dog's head, and its facial features seemed to have been kneaded with dough and then melted. If the grown man looked at it from the front, he was guaranteed to vomit like a pregnant woman.

Although his stature is stooped, he is about the height of three people. His arms are frighteningly long, and he is bent over and hanging on the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The tiger was attracted by the strong wine, put his claws into the wine jar, picked up the wine and took a few sips. His ugly face was so happy that he smiled, and then he lifted it up and drank heavily.

However, the next moment, he found someone next to him, and his eyes swept over him fiercely.

Wang Fu was now using the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu and had become a dead man. The only living person at the scene was Wu Tiezhu, who was seriously injured.

"Me, me, me!"

Wu Tiezhu was usually fierce, but when faced with the mountain monster in front of him, he couldn't help but chatter his teeth. He was suffering from the stomach pain curse at the moment, and he couldn't use any of his skills, so he had no power to resist.

"Tiezhu, mother is here!"

Swish!

A long worm burst out of the ground, opened its mouth and spat out a figure, who looked like an old lady Wu.

When Mrs. Wu saw the mountain monster in front of her, she was shocked and protected her son behind her.


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