"Ah-da!"
The old man then slapped Afu on the head, stunning him. He then used his left foot as a fulcrum to steady himself, and with a powerful overhead kick, struck Afu in the chest, sending him flying.
"Dare to look down on your old man? I'll teach you a lesson!"
The old man raised his leg and sneered disdainfully at Afu, whom he had just knocked away, before slowly retracting his leg.
Click!
The sound was like bones shattering and shifting. The old man screamed in pain, clutching his lower back with his right hand and rubbing it incessantly. "My back! Getting old really does take its toll!"
The old man, supporting his back, slowly packed up the things and turned to Jackie Chan, who was running around on Bo Gang, making Bo Gang run around in circles. Nearby, more and more Jade appeared, as if another copy had been made. However, the deaths of dozens of Jade clones just now instilled fear in them, and they hid in the distance, not daring to approach.
Looking at the Jade clone, now smashed into a bloody pulp and completely dead, the old man felt a pang of sadness. But without the drum as a magical artifact to open the gates of hell with its sound, they were utterly helpless against the demon Bogang! After all, there was still a vast difference between humans and demons.
Whoosh whoosh!
The old man's ears twitched; he heard the sound of something moving rapidly behind him, seemingly heading towards him.
Snap!
He tried his best to dodge, but due to twisting his waist, his mobility decreased sharply. He was kicked in the back and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
Afu, covered in dust and looking rather grim, stared at his father as he slowly rose and said again, "Gazelle Leap!"
"Cough cough cough!"
Dust and blood choked in his throat mingled together. The left lens of the glasses his father wore on his nose was broken, leaving only the blurry right lens. Fortunately, he threw the lens away.
The whole world was like it had been pixelated, making everything blurry. Although it had some impact, my father had practiced martial arts for many years, so naturally he wouldn't lose all his fighting ability because of this.
Looking at the voice of the man in the blue vest and red hair, the figure of Afu was somewhat blurred in the old man's eyes because he wasn't wearing glasses, but there wasn't a big difference, and he could estimate his location. Since there was no time to use magic, the old man could only rely on his martial arts skills that he had neglected for many years to deal with Black Tiger Afu!
Afu dusted himself off, glanced at his father whose fighting power had diminished, and lunged forward with a cold smile:
"Double Dragons Seeking the Pearl, Mantis Fist, Snake Foot Fist, Water Lily Float, Formless Move, Flamingo Move, Flying Fist, Cat's Foot Landing, Bear Paw Strike!"
Ah Fu seemed to be proficient in all martial arts and fist techniques, whether it was punches, palm strikes, leg techniques, or claw techniques. With a series of changes and continuous attacks, he forced his father to retreat constantly!
"it hurts!"
Faced with the company that was like a storm, the old man could only retreat continuously, using his hands to block Afu's attacks, but the pain in his waist had spread throughout his body, causing his nerve reaction ability to decline continuously!
Tornado destroys parking lot!
Afu became increasingly pleased with his father's defenses, constantly attacking his father's waist, trying to defeat him completely by exploiting his weakness.
The old man also realized his purpose and slowly shifted his defensive position to his waist. Just then, Ah Fu smirked and knocked the old man back with a right hook.
Then he leaped high into the air, his hands flapping like a bird's wings, or like a ferocious crow lurking in the darkness, letting out a furious roar:
"A crow flies an airplane!"
The old man lay on the ground, watching Ah Fu rush towards him, and couldn't help but close his eyes.
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Chapter 184: Return, Bogang's Wrath
The old man closed his eyes and awaited death, but after a long time he did not feel any pain. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him. His eyes couldn't help but redden, but he forcibly suppressed this cowardly emotion and scolded, "You still know how to come back? You left without even saying a word. You're not welcome here!"
The man was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, his long black hair was casually draped behind him, and a faint smile was on his handsome face. He held the shirt in the air, which shimmered with a faint fluorescent light.
Turning around, Xu Le saw his father's complaining yet concerned eyes, smiled, and calmly said, "Dad, I'm back!"
His tone was calm but not without emotion. The old man's anger and dissatisfaction vanished in an instant. However, he was too proud to admit it, so he turned his head and pretended to be indifferent, saying, "Since you're back, your old man will kindly take you in again. Just work hard and make up for the work you haven't done in the past few months!"
Xu Le looked at his father, who was clearly concerned but pretended to be indifferent in order to maintain his master's image. He felt a little amused and touched. After all, he had now severed the Path of Ruthlessness, and his emotions were no different from those of a normal person, so he would naturally be moved by other people's concern.
Xu Le did not expose his father's carefully constructed image. Instead, he nodded gently, his hands wreathed in emerald green life energy, which he channeled into his father's body to slowly repair the injuries to his bones.
The old man slowly stood up, looked at Xu Le who was wielding the dog talisman with ease, remained silent for a while, and then asked, "Where have you been all this time? You've managed to use the power of the talisman to this extent!"
"Not bad!" Xu Le said politely, dodging Afu's attack with a sidestep. The power of the chicken talisman transformed into a giant mosquito swatter, slamming Afu into the ground.
At this moment, Jackie Chan kept running away on Bo Gang's body. Bo Gang roared angrily, his hands, imbued with the magic of mountains, kept slapping his own body. His mountain-like tough body began to break under his own magic.
As Jackie Chan watched Jade continue to replicate and multiply, he gradually calmed down and purposefully guided the irrational Bo Gang to pat his back and neck, with the ultimate goal of hitting his head.
Jackie Chan lunged to the left, dodging Bo Gang's large green hand, and grabbed onto a protrusion to steady himself.
Bo Gang failed to catch Jackie Chan multiple times, and the crimson light in her eyes fluctuated violently. Her intelligence, which was not high to begin with, completely lost her mind. Terrifying magic spread out, the earth began to tremble, and the earth began to squeeze and bulge.
Xu Le used his telekinesis to take his father, Tru, and a bunch of Jade girls to a safer area. The original temple was now covered by countless spikes. The Holy Lord looked at the irrational Bo Gang. Knowing these guys too well, He didn't try to wake her up. Instead, He put away the Panku Treasure Box, burned a path with flames, and walked out.
"Boss, wait for us!"
Seeing that Shendu had left, the Mafia trio quickly followed. Halfway there, Rasu saw the unconscious Afu. Perhaps because he was too lucky, none of the many spikes pierced his body. Instead, they lifted him high, creating a difficult situation.
Rasu hesitated for a moment. Although Afu was usually talkative and didn't speak politely, they were colleagues after all. After hesitating for a while, Rasu still saved Afu and carried him to follow the Holy Lord's footsteps.
Looking at the forest of spikes, Jackie Chan felt a sense of foreboding. After being attacked by Bo Gang, he was trying to figure out how to escape. However, when he tried to use the spikes to jump out, he was caught off guard.
The crimson light in Bo Gang's eyes slowly faded, and she opened her blood-red maw and laughed loudly. Combined with her hideous face, she was extremely terrifying. "Jackie Chan, you're finished!"
"What!"
Before Jackie Chan could figure out what Bo Gang meant, the surrounding ground spikes emitted an earthy yellow light. The spikes continued to grow, but this time they did not grow upwards. Instead, they bent and intertwined to form a large net that enveloped Jackie Chan.