Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 87: Snott Girl Hua Zhuyu

Chapter 87: Snott Girl Hua Zhuyu

“Oh, I’m so scared!” Although Zuo Miaoyan was scared, her fair-skinned, slender-fingered hands kept patting her chest, a half-terrified expression on her face.

After seeing the invincible Zhou Ping, who killed the three on the Assassins List with a few moves, Zuo Miaoyan was confident of Zhou Ping’s unfathomable strength.

In Zuo Miaoyan’s eyes, Zhang Chengshu was not worthy to even hand Zhou Ping his shoes.

“When you pretend to be powerful and run into something really awesome, this is how you end up.” Zuo Miaoyan looked at Zhang Chengshu playfully.

“Since my Zhang family hired you, you shouldn’t betray my Zhang family. There is only one fate for betraying my Zhang family — death!” When the last word fell, Zhang Chengshu fell silent. His expression suddenly became hideous, and he rushed towards Zuo Miaoyan.

Fast! Very fast!

While the word “death” still hung in the air, Zhang Chengshu rushed toward Zuo Miaoyan. He clawed her face, trying to scratch it.

Zuo Miaoyan’s mocking expression disappeared. Zhang Chengshu’s hand was already less than an inch away from her. She wanted to avoid it, but she was frozen.

Boom!

A wave of air violently dispersed, causing everyone’s hair to rustle. A man’s palm appeared in front of Zuo Miaoyan, blocking Zhang Chengshu’s hand.

Zhang Chengshu shook his body and immediately withdrew. Standing still, Zhang Chengshu looked at Zhou Ping. “You actually blocked my attack?”

“I guess the rumors are right. You actually cultivated the “Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon”.” Zhou Ping ignored Zhang Chengshu’s question and looked at him with a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

“Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon” refines the body and is sturdy and fierce. It is known as the No. 1 in foreign skills. One can practice the “Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon” to great success.”

“What are you talking about? What is it?” Zhang Chengshu was stunned. This reaction is not right! After seeing my “Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon,” he should be scared or surprised. What the hell does the excitement in his face mean?

“Second brother, what are you talking with him about? Just hit him or let me do it,” Zhang Chengli shouted.

“Zhou Ping, you are nothing but a martial arts trash. In the past, my Zhang family needed forbearance when you bullied me with the Zhou family’s strength. Today, I must ask you to reflect. Kneel down and beg for mercy.” Zhang Chengli waved his hand. Actually, he wanted to attack Zhou Ping with a few guards.

“Stop!” With a soft drink, Zhang Chengshu placed a hand on Zhang Chengli’s shoulder. Zhang Chengli suddenly could not move. When the other guards heard Zhang Chengshu’s words, they hurriedly stopped.

“Second brother, why are you stopping me?” Zhang Chengli looked anxious. He feared that Zhou Ping would suddenly run away and he would not be able to vent his anger.

“What am I doing? If I don’t stop you, should I let you die?” Zhang Chengshu looked at his brother and sighed.

“If you weren’t my brother, I wouldn’t bother caring about your life. Zhou Ping can take my attack. His strength is definitely not something you can fight.”

“Isn’t it just taking a blow from you, second elder brother? What’s the matter? I have taken many blows from you! Why do you say that I can’t beat this martial arts trash.” Zhang Chengli argued, dissatisfied.

“You took a lot of my blows?” Zhang Chengshu was amused.

“That’s to feed you a blow. I didn’t even use half of my strength. If I try my best, no, as long as I use one-third of my strength, do you still think you can take it?” Zhang Chengshu finished. He then turned his attention to Zhou Ping.

“This is the grievance between my Zhang family and the Hua family. It is better for your Zhou family not to be nosy.”

“Why? Aren’t you very arrogant? Didn’t you send someone to ambush us? How come you’re suddenly saying that this is the grievance between the Zhang family and the Hua family. How can you ask us not to interfere?” Huo Churou looked mocking.

“Fuck!” Zhang Chengshu had never been ridiculed so much before. His face couldn’t hold back. He stared at Huo Churou. Huo Churou backed three steps in a row with a look of horror.

“You’re courting death!” Zhou Ping shouted and wanted to attack.

“Brother Aping!” with a soft cry, Zhou Ping, who was about to attack, was taken aback.

A young girl in a blue long skirt looked at Zhou Ping madly. She fell down with her long black hair and shawl. The girl bit her lip lightly, her face still showing three points of poignancy, which made people feel distressed.

“Snotty girl.” She has changed. I haven’t seen it in a few years. Hua Zhuyu has grown slim now. Especially the purity of that face, coupled with a trace of sadness, makes people feel uncomfortable.

Although Hua Zhuyu was more beautiful than she was a child, Zhou Ping recognized her at a glance. This was the little snotty girl that followed him.

“Poo Hoo.” Zhou Ping’s name for Hua Zhuyu made Hua Zhuyu laugh at once, and the sadness on her face weakened a bit. With this smile, it was as if a ray of sunshine appeared on a rainy day. The tense and oppressive atmosphere disappeared under this smile.

Huo Churou looked at Hua Zhuyu blankly, rubbing her eyes in disbelief.

“Oh my god, is this still the cold goddess Hua Zhuyu? Impossible, impossible! How could this kind of emotion appear on Hua Zhuyu? Bastard, you’re as cold as an Ice Goddess. Why did you suddenly change your style? If you let those boys see this, I don’t know how many people’s eyes will fall in surprise.”

“Brother Aping, I don’t have a runny nose now,” Hua Zhuyu groaned a little shyly.

Huo Churou felt a bit cold, and Hua Zhuyu’s new style made her very uncomfortable.

“Really? Ha, ha ha…” Zhou Ping smiled awkwardly.

“Brother Aping, can you let me attack?” After greeting, Hua Zhuyu looked at Zhou Ping very seriously.

“You want to attack? Why? You are not Zhang Chengshu’s opponent,” Zhou Ping asked puzzledly.

“I know I am not Zhang Chengshu’s opponent, so what I plan to do is to compete with Zhang Chengli.” Hua Zhuyu took a deep breath.

“Zhang Chengli, the cause of this incident, now that the Hua family and the Zhang family are fighting for life and death, do you dare to come out and fight me?!” Hua Zhuyu shouted and took a step forward. With a clang, he drew a sharp sword and pointed it at Zhang Chengli.