Chapter 618: Chapter 718: Striking Each Other
Fortunately, another little Taoist still retained some sense and came forward to remind, "Brother, don’t worry about them, you’d better go search quickly!"
The evil priest looked at his brother who had turned around again. He shouted at Sunx Wei, "Get my men out of bed. I will search your room thoroughly."
Although Sunx Wei was resentful, he didn’t dare to disobey the evil Taoist’s command and thus ordered Taiyang Wuxiong to wake Sunx Liancheng up.
But Sunx Liancheng had been eliminated by Zhang Dadan, how could he be easily woken up? He was still lying in bed, quietly.
"I found the missing treasure hidden on him, go strip off his clothes!" the evil priest exclaimed.
The people in the room looked at each other, hesitant. They didn’t dare offend the autonomous temple’s Father Dao, but they also didn’t want to harm Sun Liancheng.
While at a dilemma, Zhang Dadan laughed and asked, "What if no treasure is found on him?"
Although most people outside the door were jealous of Zhang’s boldness and hoped he would make a fool of himself, they couldn’t help but admire his bravery in facing the Father Dao.
Someone in the crowd said indignantly, "Yeah! I searched our room randomly just now but found nothing."
"Who? Who said that? Step forward and serve me!" the evil Taoist shouted hysterically at the crowd.
Two years ago, he was sent to the purple house to watch the grand drinking and gathering day. His heart had been depressed.
After two years without electricity, the internet, and women, his mind began to twist and turn, first venting his animalistic desires on herbivores, then brutally splitting their bodies to satisfy his supreme desire.
For such a person, the most intolerable thing was others’ rebuttal and resistance. So, the spectators’ disobedience made it harder for him to control himself.
"The master ordered us to search, if you’re not satisfied, is there anyone who seeks my master’s that attitude? A bunch of useless trash, still dare to argue with me!" raged the mad Father Dao.
Though dissatisfied and trying to quell the evil Taoist, they were still cowardly and afraid of him.
But Zhang Dadan was someone who was soft but steadfast; the more aggressive others were, the more he wanted to fight against them.
"Messy hair, you’re especially endless, aren’t you? Get out of here!" Zhang Dadan shouted angrily.
The evil Taoist, hearing himself called messy hair again, could no longer hold back. He picked up his barely-set-down umbrella and threw it at Zhang.
As the public was shocked by this sudden scene, Zhang Dadan had already turned around, dodged the attack, and caught the umbrella.
"Little messy hair, you want to come back at me, do you? I suggest you return to the womb and practice for a few more years!" Zhang laughed without fear.
The evil Taoist was born into an ancient Wu Clan and had a martial arts foundation, having learned some boxing from the elderly in Zi Pass.
Huang’s son’s arrival raised people’s expectations; his son had once harbored hostility towards Zhang and challenged him.
However, to everyone’s surprise, the always arrogant, domineering Huang Liu’er had responded to the evil Taoist’s call.
Amid the public’s astonished expressions, the Prince asked the evil Taoist, "Huang Feng, have you finished your search? Is there anything missing?"
Feng? They even knew this evil Taoist’s name, their relationship was definitely unusual!
No, Huang Feng? Bastard? These two brothers? This evil Taoist came from the Huang Family?
The evil Taoist Huang Feng, who was complaining, saw his cousin coming, and his heart suddenly gained confidence.
"Sixth Brother, this matter should be tackled in our own room! This Zhang Dadan wouldn’t allow the search and even started hitting me!" Huang Feng agreed.
As the person with the deepest martial arts knowledge in the Huang Family Martial Arts School, the Prince was always regarded as the next master of the Huang Family, receiving respect and flattery.
However, he was still an exalted identity, or searched by mysterious figures, with difficulties in his heart.
To vent his anger, he naturally had to find some people who disagreed with them and extract lessons from the evil spirits from their chest.
Therefore, taking Zhang Dadan as a pretext, he taught his men in his own name.
Now he learned from his cousin that the stolen treasure from Ziwei Pass might be hidden in Zhang Dadan’s room.
"Zhang Dadan, I didn’t expect you not only to have a sharp mouth but also to be a dog thief, really fitting your identity!" Huang Liu’er sneered.
Hearing this, Zhang Gan raised his eyebrows, asking, "May I ask what my identity is? How could I gain fame by stealing dogs?"
People at the door saw them pointing at each other and looked forward to the confrontation, staring at them.
Under the public’s gaze, Huang Liu’er sneered and looked up and down at Zhang Dadan, laughing coldly, "What status? Naturally lower than wire!"
Disparaging the wire hanger? Although Zhang Dadan now had millions of cash, he never denied he was a wire hanger.
But even a wire hanger can be dignified and accomplish things; he couldn’t tolerate such contempt and ridicule from Huang Liu’er.
"What’s wrong with being a wire hanger? What’s wrong with being poor? Your grandfather was probably also a wire hanger!" Zhang Dadan looked Huang Liu’er up and down equally.
The crowd, upon hearing him mock Huang Liu’er’s grandfather, became increasingly anxious, even holding their breath, eagerly waiting for the war between them.
Undoubtedly, hearing Zhang Dadan’s remark, Huang Liu’er became furious, fiercely knitting his brows and cursing, "Boy! You’re dead! I’ll finish you today!"
Then, he punched Zhang Dadan’s temple, with his main attack.
If this punch hit an ordinary person, it would inevitably spill blood and result in death on the spot, or even disfigure the corpse.
While Zhang Dadan was quite arrogant, seeing this punch with wind and thunderous force, he couldn’t help but be on alert.
He reached out both hands, trying to intercept Huang Liu’er’s punch.
Seeing him reach out to block, Huang Liu’er’s mouth revealed a slight smile, indeed underestimating him.
In an instant, the two fiercely clashed as if Mars collided with Earth amid thunderous sounds.
Mr. Zhang took three steps back in quick succession, forcibly stomping on the ground to hold himself steady, resisting Huang Liu’er’s punch wind, while Huang Liu’er was knocked back out of the door by his punch.
The spectators at the door were shocked by the tightly clenched fists, and seeing them both unharmed, fear grew within them.
This Zhang Dadan could actually catch Huang Liu’er’s punch? This was unbelievable!
Even though Huang didn’t put forth full strength, this punch was more than ordinary and could at least shatter a rock.
As the crowd marveled, Huang’s son harbored some fear in his heart. He knew he had exhausted his strength, but the other party was still intact. Instead, Zhang had knocked him down.
How could this be! It must be he hadn’t rested well, or Zhang Dadan was severely injured, merely sustaining himself.
Huang Liu’er secretly twisted his arm, took a light breath, and jumped into the room again.
"Zhang Dadan, didn’t expect you to have some skills! However, I only used 30% of my power just now!" Huang said.
Though Zhang thought his statement exaggerated, he still felt a bit surprised and somewhat elated.
This Huang Liu’er’s boxing method was extremely fierce, but the punch wind just now only had force but no spirit energy, indicating he was just a newly trained Wu Xiu.
Only by the ancient martial arts method.