Chapter 10: Goddess Powder Fist Breaks Facial Features @ Add Four More

  I knew he must have come prepared, where would he give him a chance, and hurriedly rushed up a step, his left hand grasping his wrist, his right hand rounded and hit the mole on his left ear.

  He hastily used his left hand to defend, but didn't expect this was just a feint. At this time I had already lifted my knee, with my foot bent inward, the outer side of my foot sole fiercely kicking forward and downward, like a scraper chopping down on his patella. This patella is quite fragile, if this kick was ruthless, it would directly cause him to fracture.

  Boxing emphasizes one move to defeat the enemy.

  He screamed in pain and rolled on the ground, clutching his calf.

  I coldly stared at this brat who was curled up in pain, and just a moment ago he was spouting crazy words, wanting to occupy Xiao Luqi's sacred body. I spat at him and shouted: "Get out!"

  He glared at me, as if he couldn't wait to skin alive the archenemy who had twice knocked him to the ground and disrupted his sinister plans.

  Suddenly, his other uninjured leg kicked out at me with great force. I didn't dare to resist, and hastily retreated backwards. At this moment, he pulled out a red paper from his pocket, on which seemed to be drawn symbols in gold ink, looking like a miniature version of the bellyband on Xiao Luqi's body. He pinched the paper in his hand, waved it around in mid-air twice, muttered some incantations under his breath, and shouted "Rise!" The icebox containing Xiao Luqi suddenly opened its glass door with an outstretched hand.

  She actually stood up!

  My god! She's indeed been controlled by this guy!

  At this time, Xiao Luqi's face was pale, the rouge color that had been applied to her cheeks earlier had disappeared, and with her hair disheveled, she looked exactly like Sadako from "The Ring", sending chills down one's spine.

  Wang Yongshun seemed to have forgotten the pain, and laughed: "Do you think I'm just one person? I've long since left a killer move here! Little girl, take him down!"

  As he spoke, he waved the red paper in his hand again, muttered a few words and pointed at me.

  Xiao Luqi's face turned towards me.

  This kid, he must know that I went to steal Xiao Lü Qi's corpse because I liked her, so he wouldn't lay a hand on me, even if she wanted to flay me alive. This self-satisfied calculation was loud and clear.

  Just two old men fighting, and you're pulling the woman in to help? You little bastard, do you want to lose face or not? I rushed forward, right hand throwing a straight punch, hitting him in the face.

  This kid actually ducked and dodged, slipping past me from my left side.

  I turned around and snatched the red paper with a swift motion of my hand.

  As long as he snatches this paper away, Xiao Luqi's body will no longer be under his control.

  This kid is also very clever, and he has already tightly protected the red envelope, giving me no chance at all.

  At this time, Xiao Luqi had already exhaled cold air and crawled out of the refrigerator.

  The small hall was originally not very big, I suddenly jumped up and pressed that grandson onto the sofa, two people tangled together.

  In his anxiety, he stretched out his hand, holding the red paper and waved it at me again.

  Xiao Luqi was now standing aside, her eyes staring blankly at me and that grandson wrestling on the sofa.

  She raised her hand. Little Pink Fist was staring down at him, about to strike.

  I've experienced her strength in this state, just one swing can knock me to the ground and roll around a few times. At this moment, my back is facing her, if I get hit by a punch, I'll definitely pass out.

  Her arm, like a lotus root, came crashing down, brushing against my cheek and striking the face of that grandson.

  That grandson suddenly had a nosebleed and almost got knocked out.

  Another punch.

  My goddess looks soft and weak with a hint of sadness, but when she fights, her blows are even darker than mine, punching him in the face. Seeing how powerful she is, I cooperate with her by pressing down on this guy beneath me, only exposing his face.

  Another punch. My nose is already crooked. It's aching just looking at it.

  "Ah!" After being punched three times, his teeth were a bit loose, but he still had some consciousness. He shouted loudly and pushed me away with great force. He scrambled to get up, stumbled a few steps, and was probably dazed from the few "small powder punches". He managed to steady himself against the wall, shouting: "You scoundrel! You won't even listen to your old man's words! Beat him, beat him!" As he spoke, he went to wave the red paper in his hand.

  Xiao Luqi's face turned iron-green as she walked step by step towards him.

  Seeing that he couldn't control her at all, Wang Yongshun cursed and jumped up from his feet, running towards the bedroom.

  It would be troublesome if he locked the door from inside.

  I rushed up to try and hold the door, but Xiao Luqi walked slowly in front of me, blocking my way. At that moment, the bedroom door slammed shut with a loud bang, followed by the sound of it being locked.

  As soon as the door closed, Xiao Luqi's hands fell down and she stood still, motionless.

  I'm completely stunned now.

  From that side of the door came the scolding voice of that grandson: "You damn thing, it turns out you're also a corpse-refining master! What kind of method did you use to actually break my ancestor's passed-down soul-controlling pot?! Fine... wait for me, I'll go to the balcony and shout a couple of times, Old Horse Skin, call over a group of people, let you die miserably!"

  "Shut up! You'd better open the door quickly! Call for help? You can't escape responsibility either!"

  That grandson actually sneered and said, "Am I afraid of you? You little brat have an ice cabinet at home to raise corpses, whoever comes knows it's your doing. I'm just a passerby, what does it have to do with me?"

  I originally wanted to reason with him, saying "we're all miserable, why bother" and coax him into opening the door. Because if I kicked it open, afterwards I'd still have to ask a carpenter to fix it, and that wouldn't be good for explaining to the landlord either. I really didn't want to let anyone else enter my room and stir up more trouble - after all, I had no idea when Xiao Luqi would suddenly crawl out of the fridge again.

  But at this moment, hearing him say this, he must have seen that his own magic was ineffective and wanted to fight to the death!

  If he really wants to shout, I can only kick in the door and fight with him to the death.

  What should I do?

  After a minute of silence, Wang Yongshun's voice rang out again: "How about it? Have you thought it through? As long as you let me take her away, I won't pursue this matter any further! Otherwise, heh heh, you'd better weigh your options carefully!"

  Are you going to let this kid take her away? And then be played with by him every night, unable to rest? I'd rather be caught and taken away than let you have your way! I thought to myself, but didn't say a word.

  However, this kid is also a coward. He said he wanted to go call someone, but he's still here negotiating with me, I reckon he's also afraid that if he calls someone over, the situation here can't be explained in just one or two sentences, and in the end, he'll get himself implicated too.

  He fell silent for another minute or two, but the grandson couldn't bear it any longer and called out again: "How about it? Have you thought it over?"

  "I replied coldly: 'I've thought it through.'"

  He chuckled and said, "Is that so? We're all smart people, why make such a fuss? I quite like this girl, if you want her, I'll find another one for you later. Women with two legs are plentiful, it's easy for me to find another!"

  "I still said coldly: 'That's really too kind of you. To repay you, I've decided to help you with something as well.'"

  He chuckled and said, "Is that so? We're all smart people, why make such a fuss? I quite like this girl, if you want her, I'll find another one for you later. Women with two legs are plentiful, it's easy for me to find another!"

  "I still said coldly: 'That's really too moving. To repay you, I've decided to help you with something too.'"

  He didn't understand, and asked what it was.

  I sneered and said, "If someone is called over, there's one thing that will get you in trouble too. That's the fingerprints you left on your undershirt. So I'll help you by ripping this off and burning it, to avoid leaving any evidence." As I spoke, I snapped my fingers and lit a fire on the gas stove.

  He heard this and let out a strange cry, suddenly opening the door and rushing out. As expected, this apron was his family heirloom, and it's possible that he saw it as a guarantee of a happy life in his later years, something that could not be lost even if his head were to be cut off or his blood spilled.

  Alas, we are all miserable wretched losers, why must we be in such a rush?

  I let out a sigh in my heart, and just as he opened the door, I thrust the handle of the mop that I had been holding into the gap.

  When he found out he was cheated and wanted to back out, the mop handle had already been inserted into the door gap and could no longer be closed.

  I immediately rushed over, kicked open the door with one foot, grabbed him and pressed him to the ground, and a fierce fight ensued.

  Xiao Luqi walked mechanically, entered the bedroom, expressionless, walked to our side, slightly squatted down, and without saying a word, punched Wang Yongshun in the face again. The tooth that had just loosened finally fell out.

  If Xiao Luqi were alive, she would probably have been unable to withstand the pain of her own hands from such a powerful punch, long before Wang Yongshun lost his teeth. But now in this zombie-like state, she had no sense of pain, so these punches were neither light nor heavy, each one pounding into her face, turning it black.

  This girl is too aggressive. I'd better be a green leaf...

  I casually grabbed a T-shirt that was thrown on the bed and covered Wang Yongshun's face with it. When he opened his mouth, I quickly stuffed the T-shirt into his mouth, making him unable to shout.

  Another punch.

  Another punch.

  Wang Yongshun's hands were still desperately grabbing and scratching, grasping at my arm and pinching my ear, using every trick in the book, but I refused to let go. At this point, his hands had gradually gone limp and dropped down.

  After covering the face, people will fall into a terrifying mental state. Because you don't know what will happen next, and when that fist will hit your face. Unknown, so frightening. This is probably why this eye mask thing is loved by SM enthusiasts.

  Another punch.

  I reckon it's about time, if he keeps this up, that kid won't be able to eat normally anymore and will have to get a whole set of dentures.

  "Do you admit it?"

  He used his last bit of strength to nod desperately.

  If I take off my T-shirt and you dare to shout, we'll do the same thing as before with that dish you just ate, got it?

  He nodded desperately again.

  I slowly pulled the T-shirt off his face.