"Big guy, I don't want to tangle with you today. We'll fight another time."
Zhou Fu said, preparing to leave.
"Fight another time?"
Ming Gui chuckled and swung his cleaver, slashing over: "Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Seeing this, Zhou Fu swung the Soul Suppressing Stone short sword in his hand to meet the blow.
*Bang!*
The two cold weapons collided, and both were forced back.
Zhou Fu's expression turned serious.
If he fought this Ming Gui to the death, he might not lose, but his master was still waiting for him.
"Big guy, do you really want to fight to the death?!" Zhou Fu's voice turned cold.
Ming Gui chuckled: "Today, either you die or I die."
"Fine, as you wish." Zhou Fu narrowed his eyes.
The man and the ghost attacked simultaneously.
As Zhou Fu charged towards Ming Gui, his fingers grazed the Soul Suppressing Stone short sword, igniting fierce flames as he slashed towards Ming Gui.
Seeing this, Ming Gui dodged the incoming fiery sword energy. Zhou Fu seized the opportunity, then condensed the Tian Gan Palm and unleashed it.
Ming Gui steadied himself, channeling his ghostly energy into his palm, and met the attack head-on.
*Bang!*
The two palms collided, and neither moved an inch.
Zhou Fu's expression became slightly grim.
Good heavens, this Ming Gui's strength was beyond his imagination.
The Ming Gui opposite him was not faring any better. Although he appeared calm and composed on the surface, he was struggling internally.
Why was this kid's magic so powerful?
Zhou Fu exerted force, pushing Ming Gui away. He then transformed his palm into a fist, condensing all the Qi within him into the punch, and then unleashed it with a roar: "Mao Quan First Form, Instant Kill!"
*Bang!*
The punch, imbued with all his energy, landed squarely on Ming Gui.
"What!"
Ming Gui's expression changed drastically. He felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.
When he looked down, he saw a fist-sized wound that had pierced through his body.
"This is impossible!"
Ming Gui couldn't believe it. Everything before his eyes seemed unreal as his body began to dissipate into the air.
Watching the Ming Gui's soul scatter, Zhou Fu let out a long sigh of relief and collapsed onto the ground, his body drenched in sweat.
This Mao Quan was indeed ferociously powerful, but the toll it took on him was also immense.
A single punch had drained all the Qi from his body. If he couldn't kill the enemy in one blow, using this move was no different from suicide.
Ever since Hao Tian Quan took Zhou Fu as his disciple, he had taught him his unique ultimate skills, the three forms of Mao Quan.
For the past six months, besides studying the Five Elements techniques, Zhou Fu had also practiced Mao Quan in his spare time.
Mao Quan was divided into three forms: Instant Kill, Heaven Destroy, and Earth Annihilate.
Although the names were ordinary, their power was immense.
Even the current Zhou Fu could only execute the first form.
"Hoo... hoo..."
Zhou Fu took several deep breaths. He tried to stand up, but his body had no strength left.
He had finally encountered his master, and was he going to miss him like this?
Zhou Fu was unwilling.
But he simply had no strength to move.
On the other side, Feng Yu ran breathlessly towards the car.
Feng Ru watched Feng Yu run past, panting, and said angrily, "Why did you run in without saying a word?"
Seeing his sister's angry expression, Feng Yu waved his hand: "Sister, guess what I saw when I chased after you?"
Hearing this, Feng Ru swallowed and became a little scared: "What did you see?"
Feng Yu's eyes widened: "That person had a knife on him!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Ru took out her phone and prepared to call the police: "That person must be a wanted criminal. Let's call the police quickly."
Seeing this, Feng Yu quickly stopped her: "Don't call the police!"
Feng Ru stopped what she was doing, her face filled with confusion: "Why?"
Feng Yu's expression turned serious: "Sister, think about it. If we call the police, what if that person's accomplices seek revenge on us?"
As soon as he said this, Feng Ru became worried: "Then what do we do now?"
Feng Yu's voice was serious: "Let's leave here quickly. Pretend this never happened."
Hearing this, Feng Ru hesitated: "Is that really okay?"
Seeing Feng Ru still wavering, Feng Yu added, "Sister, think about it. For your sake and your dear brother's, let's not get involved."
Hearing Feng Yu say this, Feng Ru nodded dazedly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Feng Yu nodded, got into the passenger seat, and said, "Let's leave here quickly."
Feng Ru nodded repeatedly: "Yes, let's leave here quickly."
The car slowly started and drove towards their villa.
On the way, Feng Ru felt that something was not quite right, but she couldn't quite pinpoint it.
It was as if she had been tricked.
Feng Yu, in the passenger seat, remained silent, constantly thinking about the person named Zhou Fu.
Why did he call him master?
Had he mistaken him for someone else?
Could he handle that Ming Gui alone?
Seeing Feng Yu's silence, Feng Ru smiled: "Don't think too much about it. You'll be reporting to school tomorrow. Your university life is about to begin."
Feng Yu nodded, a smile appearing on his face.
That's right, why think so much?
His university life was about to begin, and perhaps he could stay away from these things.
On the other side.
Zhou Fu rested for a while before reaching the intersection, only to find it empty.
"Master, did you leave...?"
Zhou Fu lowered his head, feeling a sense of loss.
He didn't understand why his master was avoiding him, and why he seemed not to recognize him.
But it was strange, his master usually never used talismans, so why had he been using them throughout the fight today?
It was as if he had become a different person.
Wait.
Zhou Fu suddenly thought of something.
Could his master have lost his memory?
With this thought, Zhou Fu took out his phone, found a number, and dialed it.
A moment later, the call was answered.
Zhou Fu spoke directly: "Elder Xu, I found master, but he seems to have lost his memory."
Xu Gensheng on the other end of the line hesitated for a moment before replying, "Are you sure?"
Zhou Fu hummed in affirmation: "I'm sure."
Seeing Zhou Fu's confident reply, Xu Gensheng on the other end of the line immediately said, "Don't act rashly about this for now, lest you expose the sect leader's whereabouts. We'll discuss this when I get there."
Hearing this, Zhou Fu nodded: "I understand."
Xu Gensheng on the other end of the line gave a few more instructions before hanging up.
In a room at the Yan Huo Sect.
Xu Gensheng stood up, a pipe in his mouth, and took a deep puff, slowly exhaling.
It was much easier to find Yu Ye if he was really there.
However, from what Zhou Fu had said, Yu Ye might have lost his memory.
This was a bit problematic.
No, he had to prepare for the worst.
With this thought, Xu Gensheng found a number and dialed it.
The phone rang for several seconds before being answered, and an old man's voice came through.
"Old Xu, what is it calling me so late for?"
Hearing this, Xu Gensheng got straight to the point: "Elder Yu, Little Yu Ye has been found."
Upon hearing this, the person on the other end of the line was silent for two seconds and then asked, "Where is he?"