19: Is there any benefit in betting?

The woman was startled, then immediately understood Tang Ku's intention, and her expression became solemn as she said coldly, "Good Monk, are you openly committing murder and arson?"

Tang Ku sneered, "These Heavenly Soldiers and Generals don't even have souls; they've become neither human nor ghost. If they still had a shred of consciousness left, do you think they would want to die?"

Nezha clapped his hands from the side, "Well said, hehe, you demoness, if you know what's good for you, quickly release the souls of the immortals and gods of the Three Realms, otherwise, you won't need us to act, Holy Monk's single punch can blow your head off!"

The woman frowned, looking at Nezha and saying, "What, do you still want to taste the Zhentian Arrow shot from the Qiankun Bow?"

Nezha was furious, "Return my Li family's Magic Treasure!"

Saying that, Nezha was about to rush up and fight her to the death, but Yang Jian managed to pull him back.

"Female benefactor, since it's a stalemate now, how about you and I make a bet?" Tang Ku suddenly looked at the woman, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The woman pouted and sneered, "Who told you it's a stalemate now? I can fight when I want, retreat when I want, who among you can do anything to me?"

Saying that, she and the bald figure instantly vanished, reappearing over a thousand meters away. Their flying speed was very strange, seeming to have the ability to accelerate for short periods, making them as troublesome as teleportation.

They left the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals behind, clearly intending for them to be cannon fodder to block the way!

However, the current Tang Ku was not the weakling he was before. Although his cloud-riding technique was only an Elementary version of the Somersault Cloud, it was already sufficient to deal with such opponents.

A red and yellow shadow closely followed the two flying figures, staying right beside them, and doing so with great ease, as if his flying speed consumed no energy at all.

"How is this possible?"

The woman was greatly alarmed and suddenly changed direction, taking the bald man upwards, but unexpectedly, the Monk was incredibly agile and caught up in the blink of an eye.

Thus, the three chased and fled, with the woman unable to shake off Tang Ku, and what was even more bizarre was that the Monk showed no signs of exhaustion even now.

This shocked her immensely, so after realizing this, she stopped running.

The two looked at this persistent Monk with astonished and somewhat helpless expressions.

Tang Ku, however, stood smiling in mid-air, seemingly not taking the two of them seriously at all.

"Intelligence 26, Strength 38, Skill 78, Agility 48, Speed 35, Defense 50!"

Tang Ku surveyed the data and smiled, "This woman is severely imbalanced! Just now, in her fight with Erlang Shen, she was constantly relying on powerful techniques to hold on. In other words, if Erlang Shen wanted to, he could quickly take her down by going all out!"

A few minutes ago, Tang Ku would never have dared to stop them, but now... hehe, both of them are mere chickens and dogs!

"Monk, what exactly do you want?" The woman suddenly sneered, "If we really fight, I might not necessarily lose to you!"

"I know, I know, this Qiankun Bow in your hands can exert two hundred percent of its power, that's your reliance. However, although this Monk is a bit timid, he's not afraid of you. If you're not convinced, let's fight and see if we can end up mutually wounded... Oh, as for that big idiot behind you, forget it, he's the kind of guy I can one-punch KO!" Tang Ku struck a boxing pose and said, "If you don't want to hear my proposal, then try it... Oh, my companions are here, three against two, my chances of winning are even higher!"

Over there, Nezha shouted loudly, "Holy Monk, Holy Monk, those small fries have all been cleared out by us!"

Tang Ku looked at the slightly changed expression of the woman and spread his hands, "See, I told you so!"

"Lay out your Dao, what exactly do you want to do?" The woman frowned.

"Hehe, you attacked us first, what do you mean, what do we want to do?" Tang Ku pouted, "Besides, before asking others questions, shouldn't you introduce yourself first? We still don't know who you are!"

"I am Linglong Zi, the third Disciple under Divine Lord Shengxin!" The woman sneered, "Even if I told you, you wouldn't know who I am!"

"Hmm, that's true, I don't know..." Tang Ku tilted his head and sneered slightly, "After all, you're from another Universe, how could we natives know you?"

The woman's pupils constricted, and she said in a deep voice, "What do you know?"

"Hehe, relax, relax, I don't know much!"

Tang Ku pouted and smiled, "So, it's time for my proposal, isn't it... Let's make a bet. If you win, I'll tell you what I know. If I win, you have to tell me what kind of existence your Divine Lord Shengxin is and what his purpose is?"

Linglong Zi's heart stirred, and she thought to herself, "This guy thinks my Master is the mastermind? Hehe, that's perfect, I'll just let him think that..."

Immediately, she nodded slightly, "Good idea... How do you want to bet?"

Tang Ku smiled, "Simple. I just saw that big idiot behind you seems to have very hard fists, right? How about this: if he can take my punch and not die, you win. Conversely, if I kill him with one punch, we win. What do you think?"

Before Linglong Zi could speak, the bald man behind her angrily stepped forward and said sharply, "Young Lord, let me teach this stinking Monk who doesn't know how to write the word 'death' a lesson!"

Saying that, the burly man suddenly flew out like a cannonball, heading straight for Tang Ku.

Tang Ku, however, smiled slightly, remaining unmoving. A golden light suddenly flashed around him, directly bouncing the bald man back.

The bald man suddenly stopped in mid-air, widening his eyes as he looked at Tang Ku, "You Monk, what a hard body!"

The woman frowned, "Regarding this Monk, the intelligence seems a bit inaccurate. Is this really a timid and cowardly guy?"

A spiked mace suddenly appeared in the bald man's hand. He aimed it at Tang Ku's head and sneered, "Monk, this is your own fault. My spiked mace is also a Divine Weapon. Today, I'll smash that shiny bald head of yours!"

Tang Ku was slightly stunned, then turned to Yang Jian and Nezha and said, "Is this guy mocking himself? Why do I feel like my head isn't as shiny as his?"

Yang Jian's expression was serious, but he was clearly holding back laughter. Nezha, however, couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing, "This guy... might be naturally bald!"

The bald man immediately became furious and swung his spiked mace, charging forward again. The spiked mace was indeed a Divine Weapon; as it swung, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and dark clouds instantly gathered, engulfing all of them.

Seeing the powerful lightning, Tang Ku couldn't help but pout. His right hand was instantly enveloped in a layer of golden light, and then a gauntlet made entirely of golden lines surrounded his entire palm, perfectly fitting even his forearm.

Without another word, Tang Ku activated Heaven Shaking Style One, and with a fierce punch, he met the descending spiked mace!