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645: Kill the dog!

The person who arrived was clearly Ning Buxiu, who had entered the play with Cang Poshi.

After changing into a costume with Cang Poshi, the character he was now playing was an ordinary guest attending the wedding banquet.

["Yi ya! The evil dog is enraged, the guests fearfully kneel, its tongue is cut off and mouth is torn, crawling miserably like a dog to save its life."]

The voice of the accompanying opera reached Ning Buxiu's ears.

Hearing these words, Ning Buxiu shook his head and smiled: "If I didn't have the Martial Arts strength the System gave me, I'm afraid you would have been right. But now..."

"Boom!"

Of the two confronting each other, it was Ning Buxiu, the A Man, who struck first.

"Master, don't!" Cang Poshi's heart suddenly sank as he saw his Master charging directly towards this Ghost covered in a dog's skin.

Then, he made a slightly astonished discovery.

Master's Light Spirit Azure Hawk Leg... how is it so strong?!

Although it was only a few steps, the profound foundation displayed within them instantly made Cang Poshi feel as if he were looking at a Martial Arts expert who could be considered a powerhouse even in a Big City!

But this was Ning Buxiu, the Ning family Young Master. Cang Poshi had witnessed his Martial Arts talent with his own eyes. How could he possess such Martial Arts skill?

However, in the next moment, an even greater shock swept over Cang Poshi's entire body.

"Boom!"

Ning Buxiu was like a giant grasshopper. As the power from his feet propelled him, the long saber in his hand, following the Blazing Sun Twenty-Seven Slashes, a second-rate Martial Arts cultivated to Perfection, erupted with a dazzling golden-orange light!

In the blink of an eye, over a dozen saber shadows, as Ning Buxiu's arms trembled simultaneously, transformed into a net of sabers and crushed down!

"Swinging a net of sabers, scorching like the Sun! This saber technique?!" Cang Poshi was already breathless and speechless.

He had previously exchanged blows with the guy from the County Office who cultivated the Five Tigers Blocking Saber. That guy's attack methods were strong, but compared to the power Ning Buxiu displayed before him, they were not on the same level at all!

Looking at the saber technique, both their Martial Arts were clearly second-rate, and both had cultivated them to Perfection.

But the gap was still enormous. This was a difference in foundation!

If the guy from the County Office was a Martial Arts Master who had trained for thirty years, then the Ning Buxiu in front of him was like an old monster who had trained for a hundred years!

"Woof!" The evil dog showed no signs of retreating in the face of this saber net.

The methods of Mortals could not cause it any harm at all!

"Do you think my saber technique is useless? All the Martial Arts on me, except for my movement technique, carry the attributes of ultimate hardness and ultimate Yang, specially prepared for you gloomy, filthy things!"

The temperature of his entire body continuously rose as the blood surged within him.

And the net of saber shadows that he unleashed, like woven heat, finally converged into a small Sun of extreme high temperature!

"Rumble!"

Thunder from a clear sky.

Beneath the tremendous roar and vibration, there was also the whimper of a big yellow dog.

By the time the light slowly dissipated and the surrounding Wu settled down.

In front of Ning Buxiu, the head of the big yellow dog already had a charred area, and beneath this charred flesh, there were more intricate, deeply embedded saber marks that reached the brain matter!

These saber marks were constantly releasing high temperatures, hindering the healing of the big yellow dog's flesh and blood!

It was still external Martial Arts that suffered a disadvantage.

Ghosts are basically immune to physical damage. 99% of Ning Buxiu's attack just now was physical damage.

The remaining 1% of scorching saber light was the real damage inflicted on this big yellow Gou Tou.

However, even with only 1%, the high temperature within it still caused the big yellow dog to howl in pain.

"Woo woo!" Low growls erupted from its throat, and the big yellow dog's tail was already tucked between its legs.

Slightly retreating, it immediately ran towards the street behind.

This dog was going to escape!

"Escape? Did I agree to let you escape?!"

"Bang!" The Light Spirit Azure Hawk Leg was unleashed. Ning Buxiu simply thrust the long saber in his hand diagonally into the ground and arrived in front of the big yellow dog in a breath!

And in the next moment.

The A Man suddenly grabbed the big yellow dog by the neck. The terrifying Bull Demon-like strength throughout his body pressed down like a small mountain, pinning it firmly to the ground!

"Woof! Woof! Woof!" The big yellow dog on the ground barked madly with fierce light in its eyes.

Its dog paws also scratched wildly at Ning Buxiu's chest. The sharp, Ghost claw-like paws tore bloody marks on his rock-hard muscular body.

But Ning Buxiu, with his surging hot blood, didn't care about this minor injury at all.

His palm slowly lifted, and the unique scorching toxin of Huodu Palm condensed in his palm.

"Bang!"

Holding the big yellow dog down with one hand, Ning Buxiu's other hand, like a heavy hammer, heavily smashed onto the big yellow dog's skull!

After one palm strike, a purplish-black palm print was clearly visible on the evil dog's somewhat twisted and deformed face!

Then, another palm strike smashed down!

"Bark! Don't you like to bark?!"

"Get angry! Weren't you going to cut off my tongue and tear my mouth?! Come on!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

One after another.

Ning Buxiu's purplish-red, iron-like palm, carrying the force of a giant hammer, slammed onto the big yellow dog's head again and again.

It wasn't until the evil Gou Tou bone exploded, until the brain matter splattered, until the head turned into a pile of Rotten meat, that Ning Buxiu slowly released his grip, slightly out of breath.

"Whoosh~"

The scorching Fire toxin burned throughout the big yellow dog. Amidst a foul stench, only a greasy dog skin remained in the shattered deep pit where the big yellow dog had been.

["The evil dog angered the guest, the guest trained the evil dog, the dog feared and fled, the guest angrily killed it."]

The narration appeared again with the rhythm of the opera.

Ning Buxiu didn't pay much attention.

Getting up from the ground, Ning Buxiu elegantly patted the dust off his body. He looked at Cang Poshi, who was standing far away, not daring to approach, and asked with a slight doubt: "Uncle Cang, why are you standing so far away?"

"You... Are you really Young Master Xiu?" Cang Poshi swallowed and asked.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Ning Buxiu also felt a little enlightened.

It was probably because he was a bit rough when fighting the Ghost just now, which scared the other party.

But as for emotions, if it wasn't absolutely necessary, he didn't have the intention of controlling them.

With these Martial Arts of ultimate hardness and ultimate Yang protecting him, and his blood surging like Fire, he was bound to be affected a little.

"If I'm not Ning Buxiu, why would I save you?" After speaking, Ning Buxiu gestured to Cang Poshi: "Let's go, to the wedding banquet."

After hearing these words, Cang Poshi finally felt much more at ease.

This really was the Master! And he actually had the ability to kill Ghosts!

"Master, what exactly is going on?! The place we are in now, is it the play you mentioned?"

Having witnessed the scene just now, Cang Poshi now regarded Ning Buxiu, who he had previously seen as a junior, as his main support.

"That's right. Only by entering the play can you kill the Ghost in the play." Ning Buxiu nodded, picked up the dog skin from the ground, and walked towards the wedding banquet with Cang Poshi.

"Kill the Ghost in the play?!" Cang Poshi's heart trembled upon hearing this.

That was a Ghost! When A Man faced a Ghost, there was only one path: escape. His own Master had actually entered the other party's play directly in order to kill the other party!

While feeling worried, the White-Haired Old Man also saw a dog skin draped over Ning Buxiu's shoulder, and his heart was slightly appeased.

This unusual evil dog, in a sense, was also a Ghost.

Since the Master could kill it, it meant that the Master was different from them, these ordinary Martial Arts practitioners.

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