Nightclub rascals VS silly dad (second update)
(..)【This chapter continues Xiao Fei, and everyone is eager to see the little girl grow up? Relax, relax, she will grow up, she's not Conan who has to be a forever elementary school student, but the story has to follow its order, right ~!!!!!!】
PS: There's an update today, you guys understand, right? ~!
Xiao Jingchen didn't care what her ancestor was reminiscing about, with a swift slash of her flying dagger that missed its mark, she directly jumped down from the tree, her speed so fast it almost merged with the night, by the time her ancestor sensed danger, her small leg had already kicked towards his neck.
Ancestor brother hastily dodged to the side, his hands crossed and pressed against his chest. Little Chubby's legs heavily collided with his arms - the gravity lock on Little Jingchen's body had long been released. Now that she was full and energetic, coupled with her pent-up anger from being unable to sleep and then being startled awake, the force of that one kick was almost at its maximum. The massive explosive force sent Ancestor brother rapidly retreating uncontrollably, his feet grasping the ground tightly as he struggled to maintain balance, his feet scraping out two deep gullies on the ground. Finally coming to a stop, he let out a heavy sigh, his arm numb and aching!!!
Six flashlights shone on him at the same time, Xiao Jingchen's eyes narrowed uncomfortably. Everyone else in the room couldn't help but take a deep breath, and several young people stared blankly at Xiao Jingchen, then looked at Zu Zongge, finally their gaze fell on the two small ditches connected to Zu Zongge's feet, "Plop!" Their jaws dropped to the ground!
Under the flashlight, Zuzong's image finally became clear. He was not very old, at most 21 or 22 years old, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. His wrists, neck, and ankles were stacked with metal chains, and even his waist had a metal chain wrapped around it. His eyes were narrow and long, with heavy eye bags and dark circles underneath, his face was pale, and his lips were as white as a dead person's. With that messy, multicolored hair, he looked like a standard nightclub thug.
At this moment, the eyes of both the nightclub rascals and the six mountaineering friends were fixed on Xiao Jingchen - his black short hair was soft and shiny, his sportswear was spotless and didn't look like it had been in the deep mountains at all. Most importantly, he was just a kid. A kid who looked like he wasn't even old enough to be in first grade. And this kid had just almost taken down the formidable Ancestor with one move.
Ancestor brother secretly touched his numb arm, a pair of slender eyes kept sizing up Xiao Jingchen, the more he looked, the more puzzled he became. "Little friend, haven't we met somewhere before?" Why did he feel that her eyes looked so familiar?
Little Jing's face turned red with anger. She glared at her brother and said, "Big Brother said that anyone who would ask me this question is a despicable bad person who specializes in deceiving children."
Before the words had fallen, Xiao Jingchen rushed towards Zuzongge at a speed that was too fast for the flashlight to keep up with. In almost just a blink of an eye, Xiao Jingchen disappeared into the night. Zuzongge was startled and began shouting loudly, "Wait, wait! I'm telling the truth! I really have seen you before, I even know your dad and mom, we should be from the same country..."
The little paws of Rou Rou were filled with incredible strength, and they brushed against Zǔzōng Gē's face, leaving a bruise on his thin cheeks. Xiao Jiědù's attack became even more intense, like a stormy rain that surrounded Zǔzōng Gē. The little girl's heart was clear as a mirror: she didn't have a mom, only a dad - Zǔzōng Gē was telling lies! He was absolutely a despicable scoundrel who kidnapped children!
What kind of person does Xiaojingchen dislike the most in this life? Answer: Swindlers! What thing does he dislike the most? Answer: Being swindled by others.
Congratulations, you've got both! Amitabha Buddha, may the donor have a good death!
Although she was very young, Xiaojingchen's martial arts skills were among the best in the entire Bodhi Temple. Once she got really angry and started fighting, she wouldn't hold back at all, using her full strength for every punch and kick, each one landing with precision and force. Zuozongge might be the ancestor of hidden weapons, but that didn't mean his hand-to-hand combat skills were particularly impressive; although he could easily take down six people at once without any pressure, those six combined couldn't compare to Xiaojingchen's single fist.
Moreover, the vast forest is Xiao Jingchen's home ground. Under the moonlight covered by the continuous tree crowns, Xiao Jingchen's cat pupils can see everything around him very clearly. However, Zu Zongge was still affected by those messy and disordered flashlight beams.
After eating a few losses, Zuzong Ge finally had to get serious, but his specialty was not fist and foot, and Xiao Jingchen stuck to him like a piece of cowhide gum, he didn't even have the chance to pull out his hidden weapon - this stinky little bastard must be here to take him down!
The little nun is good at close combat, making it difficult for even gods to escape. Ming Xū Shī taught her that the biggest weakness of using hidden weapons is close-range combat, because all hidden weapons require a certain distance to be effective. If you get too close, the speed of the weapon won't even have time to take effect before being knocked away. So, in a way, you're right, Ancestor Brother - Nunu Dashi really did come to counter you o(╯□╰)o
To sum it up, Zuzong Ge was beaten badly, he retreated step by step but almost had no power to fight back. Six young men were watching with flashlights in hand, guns tightly gripped, but couldn't aim at the two people who were moving around like black fog. They were focusing on the fighting circle, trying to distinguish between the big and small figures with their eyes, so they didn't notice that Xiaojingchen had been led by Zuzong Ge to near the six men.
Suddenly, Xiao Jingchen kicked his foot onto Zu Zongge's chest, and Zu Zongge used this force to fall directly into the middle of the six people. The six people subconsciously dodged, and Zu Zongge sprang up like a carp, using the shadows of the six people to cover himself as he swiftly slipped into the bushes and disappeared. Xiao Jingchen chased after him, but was met with six pairs of wide eyes staring at him from the uncles and aunts. Their dark eyes fell upon the specially-made handguns, and Xiao Jingchen's gaze flickered as he ruthlessly punched the nearest older man.
The man dodged too late and was punched right in the face, flying backwards and landing heavily on the ground. He spat out a tooth with a mouthful of blood, rubbing his swollen cheek in pain, and let out a bitter laugh. What's wrong with him being an office worker? Why did they have to send him to chase after a B-level fugitive with a bunch of newbies? Isn't that bullying the honest people?!
Several young people rushed over to help him up, and the girl who had discovered the fruit and tree problem looked at Xiaojing with a timid gaze, choking back tears, "Tang En's escape is not our fault. Why take it out on us?"
Big eyes blinked, and the small clean dust asked vaguely, "Who is Tang En?"
"...is the one who just fought with you!" You don't even know what his name is, why do you want to beat him to death, huh?!
The big head tilted to one side, and Xiao Jingchen looked at the older man who had been beaten up with a sincere expression, "I didn't hit you because he ran away."
The man moved his lower jaw and responded very sensibly, “...then why did you hit me?”
He pointed at the gun in his hand and said frankly, "Just now I was sleeping on the tree, your bullets woke me up."
Man and five young men: "......" Are you a monkey or something, hiding in the tree to sleep!
Xiao Jingchen slowly walked up to the group, and the girls all took a step back in fear, but still firmly protected the injured elderly man. One of the young men suddenly stood up, blocking their way, and coarsely said, "If you have any business with me, I'll shoot too."
Xiao Jing nodded, "Alright. Hand over the gun."
The young man suddenly became alert, "What do you want?"
Little Jing's head tilted, big eyes blinked, "Will you give it to me?" Heaven can see that this is a sincere question. The teacher said that when using someone else's things, you must get the owner's consent first, taking without permission is called stealing, Dad said. Stealing is not right.
But the young man was stared at by Xiao Jingchen's big, black eyes, and his heart felt a chill run down his spine. A cold air flowed from his back to his forehead, and the elder said in a timely manner, "Give her the gun." The young man immediately handed over his own pistol without any hesitation.
Xiao Jing took over the pistol and studied it for a moment, confirming that it was the same as the one her father had given her... Really? ...Even if it wasn't the same, it was almost the same... anyway!
Xiao Jingchen turned around, raised his hand. The joint of the finger moved to pull the trigger, a sharp whistle pierced the eardrum, and the bullet shot towards a silent and soundless cold light with a chill. Xiao Jingchen pulled the trigger one after another, each bullet hitting a cold light, the flashlight shining on the ground, several young people couldn't help but take a deep breath together, it turned out that those cold lights were actually flying knives that had made them suffer greatly.
The elder gave a signal, and the others obediently contributed their guns to Xiao Jingchen. Xiao Jingchen stood firmly on the ground, unmoving, his waist twisting and turning as he continuously knocked down the flying knives coming from all directions. The direction of the flying knives was too scattered, making it impossible to determine where the person throwing them was hiding. This was probably the real ability that made Zu Zongge a B-level fugitive.
The faces of the six young people turned pale, and it was clear that they had finally realized that Tang En's prolonged entanglement with them earlier was not because they were particularly formidable, but rather because Tang En was playing tricks on them.
If it weren't for Xiao Jingchen, those six young people would definitely be done for!!!!!
Soon, a layer of flying knives covered the ground. Someone couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, where did he hide all these flying knives? How can there be so many?"
Apart from Tang En himself, probably no one knows where he hid the flying knife... Suddenly, Xiao Jingchen spoke up, "He didn't hide it."
"What?" The crowd's faces were blank, completely unable to react to Xiaojingchen's sudden move.
Xiao Jingchen's big eyes blinked slowly, and with a slow but effective efficiency, he knocked down the flying knives. "He had many chains on his neck, hands, waist, and feet, and when the chains were untied, they became flying knives. So, he didn't hide the flying knives!"
The older clerk's mouth opened wide in astonishment and he exclaimed, "How did you know?"
Xiao Jingchen gave him a very serious and disdainful look, pouting his mouth. "I originally had some, but they were confiscated by Master when I came down the mountain."
That set of flying knives was tailored by Ming Xū's nephew, it was light and thin, and there were many of them. However, the master said that there weren't so many free stones at the foot of the mountain for her to practice with, so he confiscated that long string of flying knives that had never been used!
Everyone is completely speechless now, what's going on? ??
Since Xiaobudian also has that flying knife chain, she and Tang En should have some connection, right? Then why do they seem to have an irreconcilable grudge like a couple with a vendetta? —— Aren't they originally from the same root, why are they so eager to kill each other? (⊙□⊙)
A few people wisely stopped asking questions, the little ones may not have turned their brains around yet, in case they reminded them, Xiao Dian reacted to the blood relationship between Douzi and Douqiang, and helped Tang En clean up their words on the spot, then they would really want to be embarrassed.
So the six of them tacitly shut their mouths tightly and resolutely refused to say another word.
Xiao Jingchen's bullets were almost depleted, but they still hadn't found where Tang En was hiding. The young people gradually became restless, like victims with time bombs tied to their bodies, counting down the seconds to calculate their last moments.
Xiao Jingchen calmly and steadily deflected the incoming hidden weapons, without any signs of panic even when her bullets were about to run out. The little girl's mind was as clear as a mirror, and she didn't worry that her bullets would be used up - after all, there were still plenty of flying knives waiting for her attention. Once she had exhausted the despicable villain's hidden weapons, she could finally take action~(≧▽≦)/~la la la~
Suddenly, Xiao Jingchen's eardrums moved slightly, and her small nose unconsciously took a deep breath. The familiar scent made her big eyes narrow happily, and she smiled with two deep dimples on her cheeks. At the same time, Tang En's maniacal laughter echoed from all directions, "Haha, I'd like to see how many bullets you have to block my flying knives. If I don't slowly torture you to death, I swear... Ah——"
The harsh words ended with a miserable cry, and several young people were suddenly shocked, their eyes wide open, but they couldn't see through the deep darkness of the night. The flashlight's battery gradually ran out, the light faded away until it disappeared, and the silent forest became even more eerie and terrifying.
Six young people huddled together in terror, but all they felt was a chilling gust of wind accompanied by a fierce killing intent that enveloped them like a thin mist in the mountains. Although it was colorless and formless, it sent them plummeting into the depths of hell. The wailing of evil spirits echoed in their ears, and the mortal fear that invaded every pore of their skin seeped all the way to their bone marrow. Their souls seemed to have already left their bodies, feeling the restraints of the soul-summoner.
It's easy to crawl back from hell, a few people woke up from their daze, the first thing they saw was that little brat who almost tortured Tang Ensheng to death throwing away his gun, opening his arms, and with a flick of his radish-like leg, he pounced towards a tall black figure in the distance. The black figure slowly bent down and hugged the little brat tightly, the little brat wrapped his arms around the black figure's neck, and the clear laughter of the child made the entire forest gradually brighten up.
The morning light of dawn penetrates through the layers of leaves, bringing some light to this land. It was only then that the young people discovered that the "big devil" holding a little kid had his foot on none other than Tang En, whom they had been chasing all along.
I don't know what kind of nineteen-layer hellish treatment Tang En had suffered, but at this moment, he was already on the verge of collapse, lying on the ground, looking like he hadn't suffered any external injuries, and there wasn't a single drop of blood on the ground. But anyone with eyes could see that... he probably wasn't far from death!!!
So... what exactly happened in that last darkness before dawn? (This station... Your support is my greatest motivation.)

