Zhang San, please behave yourself!-Chapter 138 - 137: Are You That Weak?

Hearing Fang Cunzai’s words, Zhang San could be sure that either Fang Cunzai had come out alone to find him or was deceiving him.

So, Zhang San straightened his collar and with a smile on his face, said to Fang Cunzai, "Military Chief Fang, what is it about the dog barking?"

Originally, upon seeing Zhang San, Fang Cunzai thought of the hardships he had endured for almost half a month.

Now, seeing how polite Zhang San was, he expected this young man to feign some flattery before looking for an opportunity to escape.

He had even prepared for Zhang San to turn and flee, so that he himself could chase after him.

But what he never expected was for Zhang San to display such high quality from the moment he approached him.

"Do not think that I do not know it was you all who deliberately framed Officer Bai! You just cannot stand to see good people in this world!"

Upon hearing these words, Zhang San laughed.

The previous laugh was feigned.

The current laugh was one of helplessness.

Zhang San drew out the Horizontal Blade and walked over to a comparatively short tree nearby, chopping off the branches above, removing the small twigs and keeping only the straightest branch in the middle.

While chopping the tree, Zhang San said, "Military Chief Fang, have you not returned to Xiongfeng Manor? Did you not know that two Principal Officers were sent down to investigate Bai Yucheng?"

"The investigation concluded that Bai Yucheng indeed had the guilt of massacring his colleagues, but the bribery he admitted to is still under scrutiny. However, given the time that has passed, there should be a result by now."

"As for Third Miss Gan, she was Chief’s Hidden Martial, originally infiltrating Chuan-Yu Road to investigate Bai Yucheng. As for me, I persuaded Bai Yucheng into a confession of meritorious service, and internally, a reward of sixty kilograms of copper was approved although, speaking of which, I haven’t received the copper yet."

Zhang San talked slowly with a smile throughout.

Zhang San found that although he spoke the truth, Fang Cunzai grew increasingly angry as he listened.

"As for the good man Bai Yucheng in your eyes, he is already dead. I think, Military Chief Fang, it would be wise of you to recognize the situation. After all, the outcome is just what it is now; do you think you can overturn it by yourself?"

Fang Cunzai, who was already irritated at the sight of Zhang San, became even more infuriated on hearing him speak, especially by those last words, which infuriated him to the utmost.

What does that mean?

Do you think you can collude together and frame Bai Yucheng?

I, Fang Cunzai, simply refuse to believe such nonsense!

Especially seeing Zhang San continuously observing the tree branch in a manner that showed no intention of clashing with him emboldened Fang Cunzai’s perception of Zhang San’s arrogant attitude of manipulating him, standing high and mighty, which displeased him!

"I can! Even if I risk my life, I must clear everything for Officer Bai!"

Fang Cunzai roared and charged towards Zhang San.

Seeing Fang Cunzai finally rushing toward him, Zhang San immediately dissolved the Name Punishment Technique he had stealthily deployed.

He had deliberately used techniques to enrage Fang Cunzai, waiting for the moment Fang Cunzai would rush towards him.

As Fang Cunzai charged in, Zhang San tossed a few of the trimmed branches from his hand.

Seeming a casual throw, but under the control of the Wind Technique, the branches conveniently formed a doorway.

And on those branches, Zhang San had already carved runes.

As Fang Cunzai rushed in and noticed a door forming with branches around him, it was too late to dodge by the time he thought to evade.

As Fang Cunzai passed through the frame made of branches, his whole demeanor diminished significantly.

"Why has my realm decreased?"

Zhang San smiled slightly and pointing at the tree branch door frame behind Fang Cunzai, explained, "Woodcraft Making Method—’The Far Shore and This Gate’. It makes the realm of anyone who crosses it equal to the person on the other side; if your realm is too high, it will downsize your realm significantly."

Hearing this, Fang Cunzai scoffed coldly and said, "I know you’ve only just Refining Qi into the Body recently. As for myself, Fang Cunzai, a cultivator of the second stage of the Square Inch Universe at the Spiritual Platform Realm, even if I were to fall a realm, I would still possess the strength of the True Core Realm of the Five Emperors’ Proper Position. Do you think you can be my opponent?"

Zhang San couldn’t help but burst into laughter, withdrawing a Horizontal Blade with his other hand.

"What a coincidence. I too am precisely at the Five Emperors’ Proper Position."

"Nonsense! You’ve only just Refining Qi into the Body recently, how could you possibly be at the Five Emperors’ Proper Position now!"

Zhang San didn’t bother to argue with Fang Cunzai any further; he had prepared The Far Shore and This Gate not to weaken Fang Cunzai by other means, but rather to test his own current combat power.

The next instant, the two engaged in combat, and Hei immediately dodged backward.

These humans were terrifying, always quarreling upon meeting, and after the quarrel, they would start fighting, just like those men who drink and sleep all day and then beat women.

Humans, how terrifying!

Meanwhile, Hu stood on a huge rock on the mountain, gazing down at the combat below.

Shaking his head as he watched.

What was the matter with these humans coming to find Zhang San? Getting beaten was one thing, but to be thoroughly beaten.

Although Hu didn’t understand Blade Techniques, he could tell that one of them wielded a Horizontal Blade and Zhang San wielded two, directly overpowering him in a two-on-one, forcing him to defend constantly.

In terms of speed, that person also had no advantage; several times he was outflanked by Zhang San, and if he hadn’t quickly turned around to block, he might have had his throat slit by Zhang San just as easily as slaughtering a chicken.

As for comparing Body Refinement advantages, although the opponent was tall and robust, he actually used his head to bump against Zhang San’s head, and after the impact, Zhang San was fine, while he staggered backward several steps.

The fighting among humans, truly uninteresting.

In this battle, Zhang San had not used the Wind Technique or Thunder Method, relying entirely on his own reactions and Blade Technique to fight Fang Cunzai.

Zhang San was quite satisfied with the results of the battle thus far.

Although he was distinctly aware that he was lacking in combat experience, for example, he knew how to flank but didn’t know where to strike to injure without truly killing Fang Cunzai, yet Fang Cunzai could understand his moment of hesitation and seize the opportunity to counterattack.

Several times, even though he had the upper hand, the fleeting chance would be wasted by him.

On the other hand, although Fang Cunzai’s Realm had diminished and he was inferior in all aspects, he could still fight on par with Zhang San. Sometimes, Zhang San had to employ Blade Intent to gain a slight advantage.

It won’t do!

This kind of fighting could only test his attributes and capabilities within the same realm, but it couldn’t determine the true level of his combat ability now.

With that thought, Zhang San picked the right moment, and with Blade Intent erupting from the two Horizontal Blades in his hands, he simultaneously struck at Fang Cunzai.

Fang Cunzai bent his legs in a bow stance, holding his Horizontal Blade upward. With a clang, he managed to block with his own hands.

Thud—

Zhang San took the opportunity to kick out, striking directly at Fang Cunzai’s chest, kicking Fang Cunzai towards the direction of The Far Shore and This Gate.

As Fang Cunzai was kicked back, the temporarily constructed The Far Shore and This Gate also completely shattered.

Facing Fang Cunzai, who wasn’t bad but not too bright, Zhang San decided to go all out.

Thus, Zhang San said coldly to Fang Cunzai, "Are you this weak?"

Seeing Fang Cunzai kicked to the ground and not wanting to stand up, Zhang San thought it rare to encounter someone he could practice with, so he felt the need to provoke further.

"Back in Bai Yucheng, they could endure much more than you."