Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 140 - 139: Just a Little Lapdog of the Town Martial Office

Chapter 140: Chapter 139: Just a Little Lapdog of the Town Martial Office

"Zhang San, I think there are some things that we can still discuss properly."

At the moment, Fang Cunzai’s left hand held a blade, maintaining a top-to-bottom chopping posture, firmly suppressing Zhang San’s Horizontal Blade in his right hand.

Fang Cunzai’s right leg kicked towards the head of Zhang San, who was half-kneeling on the ground. Although it was firmly grasped by Zhang San’s left hand, which was swirling with lightning, causing unbearable pain, he dared not be the slightest bit careless.

Meanwhile, Fang Cunzai’s right hand was pushing down on Zhang San’s head with all his might.

Because just then, after Zhang San declared that he was about to use the "Lineage Severing Headbutt," he buried his head deep into the thigh of Fang Cunzai, who was lifting his right leg, and started to work tirelessly.

Fang Cunzai had no choice but to switch from holding the knife with both hands to holding it with one, using his right hand to block Zhang San’s head.

Otherwise, if that hit had landed,

Fang Cunzai felt that he would go from being a bachelor for thirty years to being a lifetime bachelor directly.

Even if he was deceived by a woman into getting a vasectomy and then the woman ran away, it would still be better than living a miserable half-life and then having his head smashed by Zhang San!

"Zhang San, although I have not used any techniques from the Spiritual Platform Realm, the quality of Qi I used to combat you is admirable. Regardless of the true nature of Officer Bai’s incident, just this strength alone, I truly admire!"

Hearing this, Zhang San glared at Fang Cunzai.

"You also used Qi from the Spiritual Platform Realm to fight me? Why do all you higher-realm people use such shameless methods?"

Fang Cunzai grinned, feeling Zhang San’s head once again forcefully pushing forward. While resisting strongly, he tried to persuade Zhang San, "The higher the realm, the more refined the Qi becomes naturally, and the higher its strength. It is quite difficult to control the quality of one’s own Qi."

Zhang San ignored Fang Cunzai’s words and continued to push his head forward.

Lv Chunyang could control it, why can’t you?

"Zhang San, let’s just... forget it."

For a stubborn man like Fang Cunzai to utter the words "forget it," there was once a person in the Town Martial Office who had managed to do so, and he was Bai Yucheng.

And today, Zhang San had managed to do the same.

Though the methods used were nothing like those Bai Yucheng had used.

"You say forget it and we should just forget it? If this gets out, won’t I, Zhang San, end up looking very bad?"

"Moreover, what use is your admiration? People like you who can’t even listen to others need to be convinced through combat!"

Hearing Zhang San’s words, Fang Cunzai was stunned.

Because back then, he had also stirred up trouble but insisted that he had done nothing wrong. He similarly wouldn’t listen to anyone, then Bai Yucheng came over, beat him up first, then sat beside him, reasoned with him, and helped him resolve the issue.

And it was this moment of relaxation by Fang Cunzai that allowed Zhang San to push forward with his head.

Fang Cunzai gritted his teeth to hold Zhang San’s head in place, preventing it from striking his vital area.

"Zhang San, even if you don’t want to drop the matter, what can you do? Now you can’t move forward, and I can’t do anything to you either! Let’s call it a draw, shall we?"

Fang Cunzai saw that Zhang San didn’t respond, so he continued to speak: "You are only at the True Core level, Five Emperors’ Proper Position. I have unleashed the strongest combat power of the True Core Realm from the Seas of Wheels. You managed to fight me to a draw despite being two minor realms below. Aren’t you satisfied?"

"Besides, at this point, both of us have exhausted our techniques and have no more tricks left. Continuing this standoff is pointless!"

Zhang San scoffed.

"You have exhausted all your methods and have no tricks left. It’s different for me. I, Zhang San, don’t have many other strengths, but I like to learn and have many skills."

After saying this, Zhang San couldn’t suppress his upward curling lips, which made Fang Cunzai feel somewhat uneasy.

Both men were in such a position, what other methods could Zhang San possibly use?

However, at that moment, Zhang San took a deep breath, circulated the Qi within his body, and then unleashed the Blow Wind Technique.

"Hoo—"

Fang Cunzai shivered all over, feeling somewhat cold below.

"Cold?"

Zhang San asked with a mischievous smile.

"The wind you blew, what do you think?"

Zhang San immediately said apologetically, "Is that so? I’m really sorry about that. Don’t worry, it will warm up soon."

Before the words had ended, Zhang San began trying to use the Fire Movement power around the True Core.

However, after several attempts, Zhang San realized that he couldn’t do it.

Indeed, some basic things still needed to be taught by someone.

He might have to go back and learn from Wei and Xu.

But the inability to use the Fire Movement power didn’t mean he couldn’t manifest the abilities of fire!

"Zhang San, what mischief are you brewing?"

Fang Cunzai, seeing Zhang San perform the Blow Wind Technique once and then falling silent, not even opening his mouth, felt a bit panic-stricken.

This guy couldn’t be holding his breath and then planning to unleash something big, could he?

Just then, Fang Cunzai noticed that one of Zhang San’s feet was constantly stamping, with the heel steady and the front of the foot continuously pressing on the ground.

This action was like the little blacksmith next to the Forging Platform stepping on the bellows.

And in the next instant, beneath Fang Cunzai’s feet, faintly visible numerous dark runes that scorched the earth appeared.

That’s bad!

Fang Cunzai burst out all his Qi, simultaneously unlocking his Seas of Wheels seal, and frantically retreated backwards.

At the same time, Zhang San immediately employed the Wood Series Spell, as countless vines burst from the ground, quickly weaving a massive plant cage around Fang Cunzai, leaving only a few holes.

At that moment, although trapped, Fang Cunzai, who had been scorched by fire, did not panic at all.

He had originally cultivated the Fire Series Technique, and with his control over the Power of the Five Elements, although there were some sparks on him now, he could easily extinguish them using the Water Movement power.

Ah!? How come when I slap these sparks with the Water Movement power, they flare up even more?

And why has the fire reached the amulet that the kind old blacksmith had given to him?

Moreover, having cultivated the Fire Series Technique, his resistance to fire was extremely high, so why couldn’t he withstand it now, even though the fire hadn’t fully flared up yet?

Outside, Zhang San was employing the Earth Fire Forging Method, suppressing with vegetation and searing with earth fire, trapping Fang Cunzai tightly within.

"Admit defeat! Call me big brother! Call me big brother and I’ll let you off!"

After shouting twice into the inside, Zhang San then sat down beside and waited.

At this time, many people from Jingyang County direction, who had already heard the commotion from the base of Mingzhi Mountain, had come out to watch the excitement.

Even County Magistrate Long personally came with people.

But he hadn’t expected to meet this Heavenly Punishment Sect menace here.

"Young Hero Wang, have you come to our Jingyang County for some matter?"

Upon noticing Zhang San, County Magistrate Long immediately scurried over and asked with a fawning smile.

Zhang San glanced at the large wooden sphere beside him, seared by the earth fire, and said with a smile, "It’s nothing. Just that a martial chief from the Town Martial Office was hunting me, and I’ve roasted him. A minor issue, truly a trivial matter, just a lapdog of the Town Martial Office. You all may return if there’s nothing else."

County Magistrate Long was so frightened that sweat soaked through his back.

A martial chief from the Town Martial Office? Isn’t that a Ninth Grade official?

He killed him just like that?

County Magistrate Long touched his own neck, pondering whether it might be safer for him to take early retirement.

Zhang San seemed to sense County Magistrate Long’s fear and slapped his hand towards the big fireball next to him.

Instantly, the flames dispersed, the charred spherical shell burst open, revealing the charred, unconscious Fang Cunzai inside.

"Alright, there’s nothing to see here, everyone can go back now."

As he spoke, Zhang San grabbed one of Fang Cunzai’s feet from the ground and dragged him away from Jingyang County.