Chapter 69

Zhou Lu lost his temper.

Controlling ten savage pulses to manipulate martial techniques was a skill possessed only by peak hunters like the Great Elder Ouye Tuji. The flying knife technique in his hands had transformed from something mundane to something miraculous.

Zhou Lu had always wanted to keep the situation within his control. If possible, he wouldn't reveal more of his true strength, as being too strong would also make people suspicious of his background.

But those team leaders were too ruthless. The sound of the evil wind was already at his ears, and if he didn't show his strength, saving that vivacious female chief would be no easy task.

Zhou Lu gritted his teeth, deciding to go all out. After all, he had already taken action. As long as he could save the second chief, what did it matter if Black Whisker Mountain had suspicions? He had saved her life; what more could they want? This favor of saving her life was greater than anything else. At that time, Zhou Lu could pretend to be foolish and muddle through, and perhaps no one would dig into his past.

Ten savage pulses activated simultaneously, and with a single peak-level strike, he sent the treacherous and ruthless Captain Boneknife flying.

Behind him, a fierce wind rushed over. By the sound, it was less than a foot away from Red Asura's back. At that moment, Red Asura, terrified, was almost pressed against Zhou Lu's back. If that bone spear pierced through Red Asura's body, it would certainly impale Zhou Lu as well.

Zhou Lu broke out in a cold sweat. The dangers came one after another. Those team leaders were too ruthless, not even giving him a moment to catch his breath. This was simply not a job for a human. Was it easy to save someone?

Zhou Lu panted heavily, his muscles twitching.

The situation was too urgent. It was almost too late. Zhou Lu lightly tapped the ground with his toe, and the waist knife that Red Asura had dropped earlier leaped into his hand.

Zhou Lu turned around in a panic and swung the waist knife backward.

Front block and thrust.

It was exactly the technique from the Wild Bear Sect.

With a clang, the waist knife deflected the bone spear, and then swiftly thrust forward, piercing the chest of the tall and thin captain with a spray of blood.

The tall and thin captain's movements came to an abrupt stop. His eyes were full of disbelief as he stood there, staring at the waist knife in his chest.

He simply couldn't believe that he had died from that front block and thrust technique. He couldn't believe that such a simple knife technique could unleash a power that was almost divine and unmatched.

It had taken just one strike to instantly kill him, a former powerful figure who had once dominated a region.

Behind him, Wild Bear lay there, his eyes almost popping out in surprise. Zhou Lu's knife technique had left him in awe. He had never imagined that a peak-level knife technique could truly transform the mundane into the miraculous.

In the hands of that fat man, this ordinary technique came to life, the block and thrust flowing smoothly and almost mesmerizingly. Whether blocking or thrusting, the timing was perfectly executed, endowing the simple technique with a mysterious and unpredictable power.

Watching that technique was almost an artistic experience.

Wild Bear was at a loss for words, his mouth agape as he muttered, "Damn, this is unbelievable!"

Could someone who could use such a knife technique still be a simpleton?

Only now did Wild Bear truly realize that the fat man's strength was far greater than his own. Only now did he realize that when they had mocked him during training, the fat man must have been secretly laughing at their foolishness.

However, this was not the end. An even more shocking scene was yet to come.

Zhou Lu, who had been running madly and dealing with one crisis after another, was feeling overwhelmed. He had used all his strength. The attack from the tall and thin captain behind him had been too dangerous, and Zhou Lu had almost turned around with all his might.

He had used too much force, and his body leaned forward forcefully.

Red Asura, who had been tied up and was already numb all over, was standing unsteadily due to the severe injury on her leg. When Zhou Lu's body moved, Red Asura stumbled and fell into him.

Zhou Lu had just stabbed the tall and thin captain, and in the moment of pause, he saw a soft, delicate face rapidly enlarging before his eyes.

Zhou Lu was taken aback and couldn't dodge in time. A soft, delicate body fell into his arms, and with a "pop," their lips touched. Both of their eyes widened in shock.

Indeed, it was a clichéd and dramatic scene, but it actually happened.

Everyone was stunned. This scene was even more shocking than the previous battle.

The fat man had actually kissed the bloodthirsty and fierce female chief? Before this, who would have dared to think of such a thing? Kissing Red Asura? Even the bandits wouldn't dare to dream of it in their sleep.

The long-haired, muscular bandit felt a surge of lust in his abdomen, his face turning red and his body trembling with excitement. He was inexplicably aroused, his pants bulging.

Red Asura, the one who had brought death and destruction to the land.

Kissing such a woman was simply too thrilling.

"Damn, it's worth it. Even if I die, it's worth it to kiss that vicious bitch once."

The long-haired, muscular bandit shivered, almost reaching a climax in his fantasies.

Time seemed to pause for three breaths. Zhou Lu and Red Asura were both dumbfounded. When they finally reacted, their faces showed panic, and they both tried to pull their heads back.

Red Asura's face was flushed with embarrassment and anger.

Zhou Lu was both shocked and embarrassed, feeling an overwhelming sense of frustration. He inwardly lamented, "Did I really kiss Red Asura?"

"Is it so hard to gather information? Do I really have to sacrifice my dignity?"

"Damn, my second first kiss, just like that, it's gone."

Zhou Lu's face twitched with委屈.

Zhou Lu still clearly remembered his first kiss, which he had given to Meng Tian.

When they were young and innocent, they played a game of carrying a wife over a hill. Zhou Lu carried Meng Tian up a tall grassy slope, panting from the effort. The fat man insisted on a reward, and when Meng Tian asked what he wanted, he hesitated for a long time before saying he just wanted a kiss.

Meng Tian, unable to resist, blushed and let him kiss her.

Zhou Lu was so happy he almost flew. But no matter what methods he used or what tricks he played, Meng Tian never let him kiss her again, which had left Zhou Lu quite frustrated. He never imagined that his most precious second kiss would be lost here, given to the fierce and feared female Asura.

Zhou Lu felt like crying but couldn't. His heart ached, and he looked sad and dejected, thinking, "Why is my life so hard? My chastity, just like that, is gone?"

Zhou Lu smacked his lips, held the tightly bound delicate body in his arms, and leaned in to kiss Red Asura again. Yes, it was soft and fragrant, and the fat man even gently bit her lower lip.

It was too enchanting.

Since his chastity was already gone, losing it one more time wouldn't matter.

Zhou Lu trembled all over, trying to comfort himself.

In an instant, everyone in the valley was stunned.

Hundreds of people were in a daze, staring at the fat man in disbelief. The team leaders' minds were blank, unable to think clearly. Wild Bear, lying on the ground, gaped in awe, unable to help but admire the fat man's audacity.

They were avenging with their lives, but this fat man was making a spectacle with his life.

Kissing again? Taking advantage of the situation? In this world, who else would dare to kiss that ruthless woman again, except for this lust-driven fat man?

The long-haired, muscular bandit let out a hysterical growl from a distance, his face a mix of pain and pleasure, and his pants finally calmed down.

Red Asura was completely stunned. She was overwhelmed with shame and anger. The tingling sensation on her lips made her brain go into a frenzy, and her soul trembled. Her body, soft as mud, lay in Zhou Lu's arms, almost melting from an unknown fire.

"That, that damn fat man, actually kissed me again?"

Red Asura was almost driven mad.