Chapter 59: Defeating the Enemy with One Palm

  "Two great kings, don't be impatient, and give me some time to collect the silver, I will hand it over to you immediately."

  After explaining to Zhao Ji, he saw that the two bandits were getting impatient, and Zeng Yu dared not to be slow, so he hurriedly went forward and said in a low voice.

  The bandits in the green camp are all extremely evil and bloodthirsty people. The two leaders of the bandits are also ruthless characters, and Zeng Ke dare not offend them, otherwise, Zengjia Village will be in trouble.

  "Alright, alright, hurry up and go, you have one minute, if you exceed that, don't blame me for being impolite."

  The fake smiled coldly and said.

  "Yes, yes, it will be fine soon."

  He lived in a continuous sound of response.

  During this period, due to Zhao Ji's reason, Zengjia Village has undergone some changes. Zeng Yu has been devoted to these things and has neglected the matter of the Green Camp. In previous years, early in the morning, Zeng Yu would prepare silver coins and wait for the bandits from the Green Camp to arrive, not daring to delay for a moment, and then obediently hand them over.

  "Wait."

  Just as Zeng Yu was about to turn around and take action, Zhao Ji suddenly let out a soft shout, stopping him.

  He had just taken a step forward when he suddenly stopped, turned around with a hint of surprise and asked: "Brother Zhao, what's the matter that you're blocking my way? If it's not something important, let's talk about it later, the two kings are waiting anxiously."

  "Hmph, nonsense. A few bandits who occupy the mountain, how can they make us surrender? Zeng older brother, I don't care what you used to do in the past. Now that I'm here, there's no need to bother with them."

  He snorted coldly and said proudly, "Zhao Ji".

  "Ah, this, will it work?"

  Seeing Zhao Ji's determination, Zeng Yu couldn't help but hesitate, turning his head to glance in the direction of the bandits, and said fearfully: "It won't do, the two kings are ruthless and cruel, once we go against them, the whole village will be doomed, people will die."

  "Haha, maybe someone will die, but it definitely won't be us or anyone from Zengjiavillage, it'll be them."

  Zhao Ji laughed loudly towards the sky, with an attitude of arrogance and recklessness.

  In the past, as a national justice enforcement force, Zhao Ji may not have been able to be called resentful of evil, but he has never yielded to some evil forces. How could he be oppressed by a group of mountain bandits?

  "You little brat, what nonsense are you spouting? How dare you incite the villagers to rebel, looking for death aren't you?"

  The conversation between the two was overheard by the two bandits, whose faces suddenly changed. The ugly-faced man pointed at Zhao Ji and shouted loudly.

  With a loud shout, the ugly and robust man jumped off his horse, drew out the precious sword from the saddle, and charged straight at Zhao Ji.

  "What a nerve! Causing trouble at my wedding and even daring to hurt someone, this is outrageous!"

  Ding Dian let out a loud roar, his right foot stomping the ground, and his body suddenly rose into the air. His hands formed a palm shape, slapping towards that ugly and robust man.

  In an instant, the two men clashed together in a fierce battle. The ugly and robust man's knife was sharp and powerful, with each blow carrying the weight of a thousand pounds.

  Ding Dian, despite having no long-range weapons and not even a single piece of armor in his hand, relied solely on his bare palms. He was not afraid of that ugly and robust man at all. Each palm strike either chopped down or slapped out, the power of his palms could be said to have reached an extreme thickness.

  The two men clashed in a fierce battle, with neither the sharpness of their blades nor the thickness of their palms showing any signs of weakness. The power they displayed was so great that no one dared to approach within several meters of them.

  It was a duel between two people, and the mountain bandits on one side were all watching with bated breath. Especially that cunning bandit on horseback seemed to be extremely confident in his companion.

  On this side of the village, Ding Dian is ready to fight, and everyone else is watching from outside. Zhao Ji is even more at ease, with Ding Dian's cultivation and strength, it should be easy to defeat that bandit.

  As expected, things went exactly as Zhao Ji had thought. Under Ding Dian's powerful palm, the ugly and sturdy man was knocked flying with just three moves, and his treasured sword was slapped out of his hand by Ding Dian's single palm.

  His body was directly slapped into the air, thrown high and heavily fell to the ground, with several mouthfuls of blood spouting from the ugly strong man's mouth.

  That big brother who was calmly watching from the side, seeing the ugly and powerful man lose a battle, could no longer maintain his calm expression, and under a drastic change in his complexion, he immediately jumped up from his horse.

  "Second brother, are you alright?"

  "Big brother" looked unpleasant and asked with concern.

  "Cough, no, nothing."

  He forced out one more sentence, but couldn't say another word. The burly man coughed up blood repeatedly and suddenly became extremely weak.

  "Second brother, watch big brother take revenge for you."

  "Big Brother" gritted his teeth and said this one word after another. He raised the treasured sword in his hand, sprang up from the ground, and swung it at Ding Tian to chop him down.

  "Looking for death."

  His face turned cold, Zhao Ji's body shape shifted slightly, and he slapped out a powerful palm.

  This palm, Ding Dian's hand was quite heavy. When the palm was slapped out, a dragon's roar and tiger's howl sounded, and the speed of the palm was extremely urgent, making "Big Brother" unable to dodge it.

  Bang!

  Ding Dian's palm heavily slapped the "big brother"'s chest, amidst a dull thud, sending him flying with residual blood.

  In this area of several miles around, the Green Camp is a dominant existence, and no one dares to resist where its military power reaches.

  Who would have thought that today, I came to this small village and encountered such a master, myself in his hands, couldn't even block one move, making "Big Brother" shocked beyond measure.

  At the time of Da Ge's astonishment, Ding Dian was not yet finished. Under his magical and unpredictable moves, his body shape changed in an instant, transforming into a few residual shadows that rushed into the crowd of bandits, with both palms slapping out continuously.

  On the top of a pair of fleshy palms, the force was astonishing. Zhao Ji met people with his palm, and every palm did not fall empty. Dozens of bandits could not withstand Ding Dian for a moment.

  "You, who are you? You actually have such profound internal power cultivation. I'm afraid you're already a second-rate master. Why do you want to take action against me and the Green Camp?"

  A group of bandits, all knocked down, with varying injuries, showing off Ding Dian's prowess, making that "big brother" lose his courage, and unable to muster the bravery to strike back, could only ask questions with a fierce exterior but a timid interior.

  "On my wedding day, you dare to come and stir up trouble. I wouldn't blame you if you just kept quiet, but instead you're the first to accuse others. Are you looking for a death wish?"

  Ding Dian sneered repeatedly, his face full of murderous intent.

  "Hey, slow down, let's talk this out, no need for violence."

  Big brother was shocked and said in a fluster.

  "Haha, this is really strange. You bandits who occupy the mountains and forests also know how to reason? I don't believe it."

  A string of cold laughter, Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed, and the cold light in his eyes flashed as he invited Ding Dian: "Ding big brother, why don't we join hands and kill these bandits clean, what do you say?"

  "Alright, let's work together and take them down today, and have a good fight."

  In a state of half-drunkenness and half-awakeness, Ding Dian's heroic spirit was greatly aroused, and he readily agreed.

  On the day of the grand wedding, encountering someone causing trouble, Ding Dian was already furious in his heart. Adding to that, he had drunk a bit too much and when he met Zhao Ji's invitation, he felt a surge of hot air rushing straight to his head, as if his murderous intention was burning fiercely.

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