American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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The boy crawled on all fours, his eyes scanning his neck, heart, gait, and other vital areas.

Under those eyes, Bai Yan felt as if he were facing a ferocious beast, his forehead involuntarily covered in sweat, and his breathing became rapid.

Suddenly, a wolf howl came from afar.

Bai Yan subconsciously turned his head.

Just then, Aju moved, shooting out her arms and legs at 5.7, pouncing on him like a vicious tiger.

Its right claw sliced ​​through the air, emitting a suffocating howl.

Shiroyama dodged backward with all his might.

Lie

His clothes were torn, and five bloody scratches appeared on his chest.

The punch missed, and Zhu Di quickly dodged it, continuing to squat on the ground as before to observe his "prey".

This action filled Bai Yang with an overwhelming sense of despair.

Inside the tent, Xu Fu, who was watching the game through a virtual screen, couldn't help but say something.

"I take back what I said; his talent was not wasted."

Linda's face was also very serious. "I never expected this child to have such a terrifying side."

Xu Fu sighed: "An orphan who grew up in the mountains, if he didn't have that ruthlessness, would have turned into dog shit long ago."

"If I had known he was so capable, I wouldn't have negotiated."

Chapter 1420 Xu Fu's Thoughts

Four minutes later, Bai Yan could no longer hold on. His body weakened rapidly due to excessive blood loss, and the beast-like A Jiu pounced on him.

"Alright, Zhu, stop!"

Xu Fu stepped out of the tent. "Go take a bath in the river and come back clean."

The boy obediently nodded, put down the pale-faced Siroev, and happily skipped and hopped towards the river, humming a song he couldn't understand.

He killed six people in a row without feeling any remorse.

Xu Fu's eyes lit up. This guy was good. If trained properly, he could become a deadly weapon.

Linda wondered, "Why should I keep it?"

"I am very useful"

Xu Fu walked up to Bai Yansong, looked him up and down, clicked his tongue in amazement, and burst into laughter.

"You must know who I am!"

Bai Yan strongly objected: "I... we were just passing by and wanted to make friends with you, we didn't mean anything by it."

Xu Fu remained expressionless and waved to the boy who hadn't gone far, signaling him not to go any further.

"Zhu, come back and throw this guy into the river."

The boy turned and ran back. Bai Yansong's face turned deathly pale. He was covered in scratches, and blood was flowing from many places. If he had spent the night in the river, he would not have survived. So...

"Brother, don't do this, we really were just passing by."

Xu Fu lazily turned and walked towards the tent, while Bai Yansong couldn't help but roar.

"Xu Fu? Xiao, what do you want to do?"

The angry roar did not change anything. Aju grabbed his hair and dragged him towards the river. Baiyan struggled but could not break free. The wounds from the grass rubbing against him hurt more and more. As they got closer and closer to the river, he finally let out a pitiful cry...

"Spare me, I'll tell you everything." "Please, Xu Fu-Xiao, Master Xiao." "Spare me, spare me!"

"Alright, Zhu, bring the person back."

Without hesitation, the boy dragged the man back to where he was.

Xu Fu sighed inwardly: Everything has gone too smoothly for this silly boy.

The series of movements caused Bai Yan's body to fall apart. He clutched his chest and coughed, his face turning deathly pale with fear.

Xu Fu squatted down in front of him, and then

"Mr. White, are you ready to tell the truth, or continue lying and deceiving?"

Bai Yan's pupils contracted: the person he was talking to really knew his name.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, then take the test..."

"Wait a moment"

Bai Yan pleaded, "Let's talk things out, there's no need to argue."

"Then I'm all ears."

Xu Fu looked at his interlocutor with interest, his eerie green eyes revealing a malicious smile, like a cat toying with its prey. Bai Yan felt a sliver of fear flash through his heart and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Anger boiled within him, transforming into an indelible humiliation.

The situation is beyond our control; we've reached a point where survival is the most important thing, and everything else has to be put aside.

Bai Yan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

“My brother and I have come here on the orders of our master, Young Master Xiao. I have no intention of being your enemy, nor do I have the courage to lay a hand on you.”

"Who is your master?"

Yue Buqun, the leader of the Five Mountains Sect

Xu Fu blinked and couldn't help but say, "You said your master is Yue Buqun, and he's the leader of the Five Mountains Sect."

Do you know my master?

"No, I don't know any Yue Buqun."

"This world is really interesting. There really are people here with the surname Yue," Xu Fu coughed and continued.

“Tell me everything about your master.” “If you tell the truth, I’ll spare your life.” “If you lie, I’ll break your legs and throw you into the river to feed the fish.”

Bai Yan's expression changed: "Really?"

"What are you, and what am I? Lying before you, you are truly shameful."

His calm words carried an innate arrogance, like a prince looking down at a beggar in a mud pit. Bai Yan blushed; he, born into wealth, had never experienced such humiliation.

After a half-second silence, he finally lowered his head and began to recount the cause and effect of the matter, as well as his master's past.

Saint Xu Fu obeyed the order, not only releasing him but also wisely sending him medicine to heal his wounds.

"Good luck, Mr. White."

Bai Yan picked up the first-aid kit, hesitated for a moment, glanced up, and walked into the distance. He stopped only when the camp disappeared from sight. Recalling everything that had happened, he clenched his fist and let out a howl like a lone wolf.

...

After solving the problem, Xu Fu lost interest in camping. The three of them packed their things and drove back to the provincial capital. As for the corpse, the grassland lacked everything except wolves.

Inside the car, looking at Linda who had fallen silent, Xu Fu couldn't help but shake his head.

"Now you know why they won't let you in!"

The girl couldn't help but ask, "Is the Tiger Roar Scripture really that important?"

Xu Fu said with a smile, "Different places have different customs. To outsiders, the True Tiger Demon Scripture is no different from Buddhist scriptures, but for the people of China, especially those who practice ancient martial arts, this skill is a dream worth fighting for with their lives."

"but..."

Linda couldn't help but say, "The True Tiger Fiend Scripture is not so easy to master. It requires extremely high talent. Even a master like this can't master it, let alone others. Even if they catch it, what can they do?"

"You, you're still young, you'll understand in a few years."

Night falls and the sun rises.

In the suburban villa, Pei Qingsong, who had been waiting all night without seeing anyone, was getting anxious in the living room.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

He jumped up quickly, the door was pushed open, and a figure dressed in blood and with a face almost deathly pale lay on the ground.

"senior?"

Pei Qingsong's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly took out his phone.

"No, don't make the call!"

"My body is on the verge of collapse," Bai Yan said hoarsely.

"Go to a private clinic, find a doctor, it'll cost almost 860 points."

Pei Qingsong didn't know what had happened or what had driven his elder brother to this point. Being cautious, he spent a lot of money to bring the best surgeon to the villa. After some treatment, the injury finally stabilized.

"Senior, how are you?"

Bai Yan opened his eyes and said, word by word.

"The Tiger Demon Scripture is in this girl's hands."

"This is..."


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