The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

Chapter 404 Murong Fu failed to show off!

Murong Fu had a smug look on his face, as if he had already seen the scene of Zhao Dongchuan's internal organs being shattered and vomiting blood and dying. The smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be suppressed.

But after this palm strike, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing a single ripple.

Murong Fu's heart suddenly started to ring with alarm bells.

"No, it's a scam!"

He had no time to think and just wanted to quickly withdraw his palm and retreat.

But it's too late to retreat now.

In just a short while, Zhao Dongchuan had absorbed all of Murong Fu's internal energy in his palms into his lower dantian.

"Don't leave in such a hurry! Let's play some more!"

Zhao Dongchuan chuckled and raised his eyebrows at Murong Fu.

Then he had an idea and used the "Northern Sea Divine Art".

A powerful suction force firmly sucked Murong Fu's palm.

He is not like Duan Yu, who only has a half-baked version of the "Northern Divine Art" and can only passively absorb external internal force through certain acupoints.

Zhao Dongchuan has mastered the complete version of "Northern Divine Art" and can actively absorb the inner strength of anyone who comes into contact with him.

This is a bit perverted.

This means that as long as people in the martial arts world cultivate internal strength, they are all lambs to be slaughtered by him, or in other words, they are all movable human power banks.

Not only can it be used at will, but it can also be cultivated on its own, and it is endless...

"The improvement brought by the "Northern Divine Art" should have a limit, otherwise Li Qiushui and Wuyazi would be invincible in the world... Wuyazi would not be poisoned by Ding Chunqiu in the end..."

“Just where are my limits?”

While Zhao Dongchuan was absorbing the internal energy that kept flowing from Murong Fu's palms, he was secretly thinking!

"Ah! What's going on?"

Murong Fu's eyes were filled with fear, and he only felt a powerful suction force holding his palms firmly in place.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The terrifying thing is that the true energy in his body is like a broken dam, continuously pouring into Zhao Dongchuan's body from his palms.

Moreover, because his strength was sucked away, his palms became limp and he couldn't control them at all!

"What kind of evil skill is this!"

"Hey, don't panic, it will be fine soon..."

Zhao Dongchuan smiled, with a hint of evil in his eyes!

Murong Fu was extremely panicked at this moment. If he continued to be sucked like this, he would probably be sucked dry in no time... and by then, all his internal strength would be gone, and his martial arts skills would be wasted!

"We must find a solution quickly!"

He mobilized the remaining internal energy in his body, poured it into his legs, and kicked towards Zhao Dongchuan.

Zhao Dongchuan just smiled and didn't care.

Murong Fu still hasn't figured out that as long as there is contact, Zhao Dongchuan can use the Beiming Divine Art to absorb the true energy.

Murong Fu kicked him, but it was just to add another "transportation channel" for Zhao Dongchuan!

Murong Fu’s kick was very powerful, but all the internal energy that poured in was absorbed by Zhao Dongchuan, incorporated into the operating system of Beiming Divine Art, and then poured into his lower dantian like the sea absorbing hundreds of rivers.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"What kind of freaking Kung Fu is this!"

"Are you a devil???"

Murong Fu's heart was filled with fear and he couldn't help but roar!

"Cousin, this seems to be the power transformation method of Xingxiu Haiding Chunqiu!"

At this time, Wang Yuyan whispered aside.

Although she was poisoned by Beisu Qingfeng, her eyesight was still there, and she could roughly see what her cousin Murong Fu's current condition was...

Murong Fu felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. He stopped pretending and said directly in his true voice, "Cousin, do you know how to resolve this Qi-transforming method?"

"Cousin, it's really you!"

Wang Yuyan's face changed. Although she had already guessed it, she was still surprised when he admitted it himself!

"Hey…"

"Don't talk nonsense at this time, just tell me how to crack it!"

Murong Fu said anxiously.

"Well, this martial art is not included in the secret manual in our family. There are only some general descriptions. I don't know how to resolve it!"

Wang Yuyan looked a little unnatural and spoke slowly.

"However, in this situation, it would be best to use external forces to break the situation!"

Murong Fu's heart moved. External force?

Not to mention that Wang Yuyan, Azhu and A Bi are weak women. Even if they were not poisoned, they probably wouldn't be able to help much.

Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e, who were able to help, were also poisoned.

"Oh, if I had known, I would have given them the antidote first!"

Murong Fu was full of regret at this moment!

At present, the only ones who can help him on the field are those "Xixia brothers"!

"Brothers, come and help me escape this disaster... Otherwise, he will definitely not let you go after I die..."

Murong Fu knew that these Xixia warriors had already begun to doubt his identity, and they would definitely not be willing to simply ask them for help.

We can only scare them with the worst consequences.

"Hmph... Lord Li, you should just take care of yourself... Thank you for covering our retreat... Let's go!"

At this time, a former deputy of "Li Yanzong" said coldly.

No longer hiding the disdain on his face, he stepped back and spoke to the remaining Xixia warriors.

Everyone looked at each other... nodded silently, turned around and walked quickly towards the door. It would be better to leave Zhao Dongchuan, the big devil, to Murong Fu to deal with...

To the Xixia warriors, it was nothing more than a dog-eat-dog fight in the Central Plains martial arts world, and they wished more of them would die.

Soon, these Xixia warriors rushed to leave the mill, regardless of the strong wind and heavy rain outside, and rode away on their horses...

Only the confused people in the mill were left.

"Hahaha... Murong Fu, your subordinates are somewhat unreliable..."

Zhao Dongchuan looked at Murong Fu with a slightly sarcastic look and said with a smile.

Facing Zhao Dongchuan's ridicule, Murong Fu wanted to retort, but he felt the true energy in his body rapidly draining away, and he became powerless.

Now he just wanted to escape from Zhao Dongchuan's clutches as quickly as possible... His mind was spinning rapidly, trying to fight for a glimmer of hope for himself.

"Brother Han, I was blind and didn't recognize the real talent. Please forgive me this time..."

Murong Fu put away the anger on his face, forced a smile, and looked at Zhao Dongchuan in a flattering manner.

"Oh my, Master Murong, this is not something you can say with your status..."

The smile on Zhao Dongchuan's face became even more intense.

"Master Han, I am shortsighted and don't recognize the true God... Just treat me as a fart..."

As the true energy in his body continued to dissipate and was about to damage his origin, Murong Fu no longer cared about his face.

"Murong Fu, I am not a child anymore. You wanted to kill me, but I killed you in return. This is only natural. It is not something you can easily get away with by begging for mercy..."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Han is right... all the mistakes are my fault..."

Murong Fu forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

He glanced at Wang Yuyan, Azhu, Abi and other girls who were standing beside him in a daze, not knowing what to think about, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Mr. Han... I have a treasure... You will definitely like it..."