Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 245 - 236: The Future of this Child is Boundless

Chapter 245: Chapter 236: The Future of this Child is Boundless

Seeing Uncle Liu, who was already supposed to be dead, suddenly rush towards him again, Zhang San’s face was filled with panic.

Then, he used a technique called "replacement."

In an instant, Wen Ruchu, who was covered in vines, swapped places with Zhang San.

And seeing Wen Ruchu suddenly appear before him, Uncle Liu realized that things were not looking good!

It wasn’t because he found it difficult to fully retract his palm strike now that Wen Ruchu had appeared all of a sudden; he still had the chance to soften his firm strike into a gentle one, and push Wen Ruchu away.

What truly made Uncle Liu realize that the situation was dire was that Zhang San’s actions did not appear to be impromptu.

He had calculated it all!

He damn well calculated it all again!

Even his own faked death had been part of Zhang San’s calculations!

How can this person be so calculating every day, what exactly are you plotting!

And at the moment Uncle Liu’s palm pushed Wen Ruchu away, the Red Dragon Hammer, which Zhang San had seemingly tossed onto the ground earlier, suddenly erupted, striking down from behind Uncle Liu.

With a loud bang.

This time, the Red Dragon Hammer directly shattered Uncle Liu’s spine.

Uncle Liu collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Uncle Liu, whose right arm was already unusable, awkwardly propped himself up with his left hand to prevent himself from falling.

At that moment, Uncle Liu suddenly noticed a wooden cauldron about the size of a teapot on the ground.

Turning his head to look around, he discovered three such wooden cauldrons.

Damn it!

Uncle Liu wanted to escape, but it was already too late.

As the flames released from the Red Dragon Hammer landed on the three wooden cauldrons.

The runes carved on the wooden cauldrons burst forth with a fiery red glow.

In an instant, countless rays of light shot out and quickly formed a cauldron wrapped in red light.

Lying not far away on the ground, Zhang San gestured to retrieve the Red Dragon Hammer in his hand and rested it behind his head like a pillow.

"Don’t burn my hair," he cautioned.

After saying this, Zhang San couldn’t help but laugh at Uncle Liu, who was trapped within the formation he had created.

"I was worried that you were faking your death, so I pretended to vomit blood. You don’t really think that, with the techniques you used during our fight, you could actually make me spit blood, do you?"

Right now, Uncle Liu was furiously pounding on the barrier sealed by the red light, hoping to break through.

But with his spine broken, kneeling on the ground, unable to even stand up, and despite channeling all his Qi into his left arm, it was difficult for him to break through Zhang San’s setup.

"Give up! What’s trapping you now is a formation set up by my woodcraft making, which is part of the Earth Fire Forging Method my teacher taught me. It’s specifically designed to refine materials that are extremely difficult to melt. Not to mention someone at the Spiritual Platform Realm, even body cultivators at the Spiritual Platform Realm could be refined!"

"Speaking of body cultivation, I’ve completed the cultivation of seventy-two out of the 720 acupoints in my body, so indeed some of your attacks are powerful, but I’m able to withstand them."

"As for your worthless young master, to tell you the truth, when I first wrapped the vines around him, I was already prepared to switch places with him using the replacement technique at any moment. At that time, if you hadn’t revealed your faked death, I would have suddenly switched places and then slashed off your head with a single stroke. After all, I’ve seen too many of these faked death ploys."

"Before you die, is there anything you would like to instruct, Uncle Liu?"

Hearing Zhang San’s words, Uncle Liu then realized that it wasn’t just that his own young master was no match for Zhang San; even he himself couldn’t outwit someone so cautious and calculating as Zhang San!

Moreover, Zhang San had too many tricks up his sleeve.

A mere Martial Artist from the Town Martial Office on Chuan-Yu Road had so many techniques at his disposal.

His death was not unjust.

"I only ask that Mr. Zhang San spares my young master’s life, allowing him to return safely to the Capital."

Zhang San sat up and looked at Wen Ruchu, who was lying on the ground in the distance, and nodded.

"After all, he is the Wen Family’s eldest son and grandson. I can hustle some money and bully him a bit, but to really kill him? I don’t have the guts for that! You can rest assured on this point!"

Uncle Liu was still a bit worried and spoke to Zhang San, "Mr. Zhang San, can you swear to it?"

"Giving you face, aren’t I? Believe it or not, I could go over there now and make sure your Wen Family’s eldest son and grandson can never have descendants? With one swing of my hammer, I could absolutely grill his roe sac, believe it or not?"

Uncle Liu let out a bitter laugh, shook his head, turned to look at Wen Ruchu, showed the last trace of a smile in this world, then sat within Zhang San’s formation, and was burned alive into a pile of ashes by the flames.

It was only then that Wen Ruchu, lying on the ground, finally woke up amidst excruciating pain.

"Zhang San... you... ah... Where’s Uncle Liu?"

Zhang San pointed to the flaming formation beside him and said, "Refined."

Wen Ruchu’s eyes widened as he looked at the flames and the figure of Uncle Liu that had been burned until only a rough human outline remained, seething with anger.

"Ah ah ah—Zhang San! I’ll kill you! Uncle Liu! Uncle Liu... Zhang San, you actually killed Uncle Liu!"

Zhang San immediately waved his hands and said sternly, "Wen Ruchu, don’t slander me! I didn’t kill Uncle Liu! After I fought with Uncle Liu, he was still alive!"

"Then you burned his body?"

"Who said it was a body? It was done while he was still alive!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

At this moment, Wen Ruchu was on the verge of exploding, with fire almost bursting from his eyes!

"Zhang San! You actually burned Uncle Liu alive, I will kill you! Kill you... ah..."

Zhang San stood up from the ground, dusted off his body, and said with an indifferent face, "Things like this, I’ll explain only once! I didn’t kill your Uncle Liu; he just got burned alive."

"But it was your fire!"

"That’s not the way to put it! First off, arson is a crime, and someone like me, Zhang San, would never do such a thing. Let me ask you, if I killed your Uncle Liu, wouldn’t you still have to take care of his body and cremate him?"

Wen Ruchu nodded somewhat dazedly.

"So there you go! I didn’t just not kill him, I even helped you cremate him ahead of time. Wouldn’t you say I’m doing a good deed, helping you out? Instead of being grateful, you’re threatening to kill me! You’re an ungrateful wretch!"

At this moment, Wen Ruchu felt suffocated, dizzy, and struggled to catch his breath. He glared at Zhang San with wide eyes, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhang San shook his head helplessly, tied Wen Ruchu up with a rope, picked him up, and carried him away.

Meanwhile, Ling and the others, who had been looking for a chance to act from a distance, had never expected Zhang San to actually win.

Especially Ximen Jinxing, who knew that the old servant by the side of Wen Ruchu, one of the Four Young Masters of the Capital, was a top-notch expert even in the Late Period of the Spiritual Platform Realm.

And to think, he just died at the hands of Zhang San!?

Zhang San is indeed very strong!

I... really like it!

And from a far-off position, Xia Chenglong, who had witnessed this battle, was also shocked.

"Although the Wen Family’s old servant was distracted by taking care of his young master and had fought alone against eight Spiritual Platform Realm experts, diminishing his strength substantially, being killed by Zhang San proves the latter’s ability."

"And whether it’s assisting with the Shadow Trick, or the pre-battle arrangement of Woodcraft Making and the Red Dragon Hammer hitting the ground, they can’t be considered real combat methods. But when it comes to fighting, winning is all that matters."

With that, Xia Chenglong was very satisfied with Zhang San.

This young man has limitless potential!

However, as he observed Zhang San, he suddenly felt that Zhang San’s mastery of many abilities and the way he could perfectly combine them seemed familiar.

Wait!

The path that Zhang San is now treading, isn’t it the same one that person wanted to walk in the past!?