The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 287 Puppet Secret Technique_1

Chapter 287: Chapter 287 Puppet Secret Technique_1

"Miss Yuan!"

Ning Fan’s eyes turned bloodshot instantly when he saw Yuan Yonglin sacrificing herself to save him!

"You ant, this woman can’t save you. Die!"

Yin Xiaoye sneered with disdain, once again raising his palm, ready to strike down Ning Fan.

At that moment, a powerful aura suddenly surged!

Huh?

Yin Xiaoye’s heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, Ning Fan had already charged in front of him, landing a fierce punch on his chest.

"Die!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were red with blood, and his qi and blood roiled within him, recklessly increasing his strength without regard for the consequences!

Originally, he planned to use a great deal of Spiritual Power to suppress the two types of poison in his body, but upon witnessing Yuan Yonglin severely wounded and close to death, Ning Fan exploded with rage.

Bang, bang, bang!

Ning Fan gave up using Spiritual Power to suppress the poison, channeling it all into his fist!

His fists hammered down like drums, strike after strike pounding upon Yin Xiaoye.

Every punch was filled with tremendous force, aiming straight for vital points with no mercy shown!

"Ah!"

How could Yin Xiaoye possibly withstand Ning Fan’s full force?

He was immediately struck to the point of spitting blood, staggering backwards, no telling how many of his ribs were broken.

"Damn thing! Just you wait! I will kill you!"

Facing Ning Fan, who seemed possessed by a demon, Yin Xiaoye could not help but feel terror rising in his heart.

"Come on! Let’s see who can kill whom!"

Ning Fan took a deep breath, all his Spiritual Power gathering in his right fist, and hammered it out fiercely!

Bang!

Yin Xiaoye barely raised his hands to block, but the Inner Strength concentrated in them was instantly dissipated by the strike!

He was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing into the wall, causing it to collapse with a thunderous crash.

"Cough cough... Damn it... You’re as good as dead!"

Yin Xiaoye coughed up blood profusely, his face full of disbelief; he had never expected Ning Fan to release such power in a desperate situation!

Ning Fan’s complexion turned purple, looking terrifyingly fierce – a result of him giving up the suppression of the poison with his Spiritual Power, allowing the poison to erupt.

"The one who’s going to die is you!"

He strode toward Yin Xiaoye, Spiritual Power swirling in his palm.

"You think you can kill me? You’re not qualified!"

Yin Xiaoye sneered viciously, pulling out a palm-sized wooden doll from his bosom, smearing the blood Ning Fan had spit out onto it.

"Hehe, die!"

Yin Xiaoye suddenly let out a freakish laugh, then slapped his palm on the chest of the doll.

"Pff!"

Ning Fan’s pupils constricted as his chest felt like it was struck by a heavy blow, spurting out blood violently!

"Hahaha! Boy, take this!"

Yin Xiaoye kept up his vicious laughter, placing the doll on the ground, and started to pummel it wildly with his fists!

While the doll itself seemed undamaged, every time it was hit, the corresponding part on Ning Fan’s body would simultaneously receive a heavy blow, causing wounds to appear out of nowhere.

The attack came out of thin air, directly targeting Ning Fan’s body, and he couldn’t defend against it at all!

Even with Ning Fan’s formidable strength, he quickly succumbed to serious injuries in the face of the strange Puppet Doll attack.

Bang!

Yin Xiaoye smashed his fist down on the doll’s head again, and Ning Fan only felt as if a tremendous force had struck his head, his vision went black, and he fell backward onto the ground.

At this moment, Ning Fan was covered in wounds, bleeding profusely, and at death’s door.

"Hahahaha, ignorant ant, do you really think you can kill me?"

"This doll is a Puppet Doll, crafted with a secret technique and smeared with your blood, when I attack the doll, I’m attacking you!"

"Get it? You stupid mutt, you still want to fight with me?"

Yin Xiaoye lifted up the doll, grabbed one of its arms with his left hand, and his face twisted into a malevolent grin: "Kid, you dare to hurt me like this, today I will make you suffer till death! Let everyone know what happens when they oppose Sky Eagle Hall!"

Ning Fan could no longer hear what he was saying, as the toxins that had erupted already left him severely injured, and Yin Xiaoye’s repeated blows with the Puppet secret technique pushed his body to its limits.

He struggled to rise, but blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, and his vision plunged into darkness.

As he fell, the blood just happened to flow onto the Jade ring on his right hand.

Hum!

The Jade ring flashed with a streak of light, and instead of the blood sliding off, it was directly absorbed by the ring.

Immediately after, a beam of white light burst from the ring and shot straight into Ning Fan’s head.

Within the white light, an astoundingly beautiful woman emerged, like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady descending, her presence awe-inspiring!

That peerless face was filled with fury!

"Mom..."

In the darkness, Ning Fan saw this figure and couldn’t help but be captivated.

The woman’s face was full of anger, and even as a mere apparition, one could feel that potent and powerful aura!

"Fan’er, who dares to hurt you!"

"Mom... Is that you..."

"Fan’er, don’t panic, your mother lends you her strength!" The woman looked at Ning Fan with a soft expression, "My son, no one can bully you!"

The next moment, the woman’s figure turned into a beam of white light and then surged into Ning Fan’s body, instantly spreading throughout his body.

Hum!

Ning Fan felt a surge of pure Spiritual Power bursting from deep within, and he abruptly opened his eyes and leaped up from the ground!

Boom!

A fierce aura erupted, Ning Fan took a deep breath, his momentum rising continuously!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The wildly surging strength blasted outwards, shattering the invisible constraint surrounding Ning Fan’s body with great force!

That invisible constraint was Yin Xiaoye’s Puppet secret technique.

Having forcefully broken through the Puppet secret technique, Ning Fan felt a great relief wash over him.

"Yin Xiaoye, your time has come!"

Ning Fan uttered coldly, fixing his gaze on Yin Xiaoye.

Yin Xiaoye was about to torment Ning Fan to his satisfaction, but seeing him break free from the Puppet secret technique, with his aura rapidly climbing, he was completely dumbfounded!

"What’s going on... You shouldn’t be able to break free from the Puppet secret technique! How on earth did you do it?"

Ning Fan’s expression was icy as he stamped his foot, transforming into a blur. In the blink of an eye, he appeared right in front of Yin Xiaoye.

In Yin Xiaoye’s shocked gaze, Ning Fan struck with his palm, unleashing powerful Spiritual Power without any reservation!