Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1633 - 376: Capturing Du Xiong and the Yin Yang Lotus (Part 3)

Chen Jie roared, and directly unleashed the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms the next moment.

[Divine Dragon Absorbing Water!]

As Chen Jie raised his hand, a dragon’s roar resounded in the air, and the next moment, he formed a dragon claw with his right hand, fiercely grabbing toward the ground.

With a loud bang, Chen Jie’s right arm pierced the ground and grabbed an Earth Rat inside.

Aw...aw...

Along with the dragon’s roar, dust filled the air as an Earth Rat screamed miserably and was hoisted up by Chen Jie, then ruthlessly smashed to the ground.

Boom!

"Ah..."

With a miserable cry, the Earth Rat was slammed to the ground fiercely. As Chen Jie waved his hand, several Ming King Guards rushed up and captured it immediately.

Chen Jie then grabbed another one as easily as if handling a chick.

Again, it was caught by the Ming King Guards.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Earth Rats underground turned pale. Witnessing this, Du Xiong’s face darkened rapidly. A real man would rather die standing than live kneeling. Chen Jiusi, you’ve made me furious!

Du Xiong then flung a diaper he held and roared with rage: "Chen Jiusi, how dare you humiliate me so!"

With a roar, Du Xiong leaped out of the ground.

With a loud bang, the ground was torn apart, and Du Xiong charged out, throwing a punch at Chen Jie: "Fuhu Fist!"

Aw...

A roaring tiger sounded in the air as Du Xiong, who primarily trained in the Golden Bell Shield —a fully defensive skill— supplemented it with other Kung Fu, including this Fuhu Fist.

The Fuhu Fist, fully named Luohan Fuhu Fist, is said to be a boxing skill passed down by the Subduing Tiger Arhat, commonly used by his father, the Descending Mountain Tiger Du Zundao. Now, Du Xiong directly unleashed the Fuhu Fist.

The force of the punch, like a fierce tiger, rushed towards Chen Jie.

Seeing this, Chen Jie waved his hand, and dragon roars echoed. Indeed, it was Chen Jie’s mightiest Cross Martial Arts Training—the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms.

Du Xiong’s fist aimed straight for Chen Jie’s head, ready to blow it up with one punch. Chen Jie took a step back and countered with a move, [Dragon Fighting in the Wilderness].

Dragon Fighting in the Wilderness, Qi and blood surging, as the opponent strikes, I strike back just as hard.

With a bang, Chen Jie and Du Xiong clashed, fist against palm, and the next moment, Du Xiong was sent flying by Chen Jie.

With one successful strike, Chen Jie did not retreat but accelerated the pursuit, immediately following with a strike of [Shocking Hundred Miles]

Aw...aw...

Hearing the dragon’s roar and feeling the fierce palm wind, Du Xiong immediately attempted to activate his already weakened Golden Bell Shield for defense.

Bong!

A palm slammed onto Du Xiong as if striking a gigantic bell.

It emitted a ringing bell sound as Du Xiong was once again sent flying by Chen Jie.

Bang, bang, bang...

After a series of terrifying explosions, Du Xiong crashed through numerous large trees, somersaulting backward, bang, bang, bang...

Watching Du Xiong flying backward, Chen Jie continued his pursuit to observe.

Du Xiong fell into a forest, and Chen Jie followed in. The next moment, dragon roars resonated, and the echo of bell sounds continued unceasingly.

Bong, bong, bong...

Bang, bang, bang...

The forest, amidst the explosions, slowly calmed down, witnessing the terrifying explosions.

Liu Caidie and Han Ling’er both shuddered. This battle was indeed intense.

All the Ming King Guards nodded in agreement, their eyes locked on this direction, waiting to see the outcome.

Moments later, as the dust settled and the forest regained its peace, a rustling sound was heard by everyone present.

The next moment, they saw Chen Jie slowly walking out of the forest, dragging a leg with someone in tow. It was none other than the once-arrogant Du Xiong.

Du Xiong was in a pitiful state, beaten into unconsciousness, blood continuously seeping from his mouth.

With his right arm broken and left leg fractured, he was no longer in the invincible Golden Bell Shield state.

Seeing him in such a condition, everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief. Who could have thought that Du Xiong, so arrogant before, would end up in such a miserable state?

And the crowd gazed at Chen Jie with a peculiar look, clearly full of admiration.

Chen Jie dragged Du Xiong to Liu Caidie and Han Ling’er’s side.

Liu Caidie rushed over, looking at the miserable Du Xiong and said, "He, he isn’t dead, is he?"

Chen Jie replied, "He’s not dead, we still have use for him."

Hearing this, Liu Caidie said, "Oh, it’s good he’s not dead."

Han Ling’er came over, glanced at Du Xiong, and said, "It’s a pity he isn’t dead. He actually wanted to marry me and take Caidie as a concubine, he has some nerve, hmph~"

She spat on Du Xiong’s face, and Chen Jie said, "There are still a few little mice in the ground, you can catch them yourselves."

Upon hearing this, Han Ling’er and Liu Caidie said, "Alright."

With that said, Liu Caidie immediately ordered the Ming King Guards to seize the small mice and tie them up.

As they looked at the captives on the ground, Liu Caidie turned to Han Ling’er and asked, "How shall we deal with them?"

Han Ling’er looked at Chen Jie and said, "These people were captured by Zhao Fu, naturally, he should handle them."

Chen Jie glanced at Han Ling’er and said, "Miss Han, since you’ve recognized my identity, why still call me by an alias?"

Han Ling’er was stunned, looking at Chen Jie and asked, "Did you hear the conversation between Caidie and me?"

Chen Jie replied, "I overheard it accidentally."

Han Ling’er looked slightly embarrassed and asked, "How much did you hear?"