My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

Look at the blood on the hands of the two men, as well as the blood on the ground.

Fang Ping's pupils shrank slightly, but his expression did not change.

Pretending to himself that he didn't care about the two, Fang Ping directly walked over to the front of the two.

Just pretend you didn't see it, don't make trouble...

I have only just started to cultivate, and my strength is not strong enough.

Getting into unnecessary trouble is likely to expose yourself.

Fang Ping didn't want it to be exposed in the eyes of officials or anyone.

The world is not simple, and the strength is weak, which makes him feel a sense of crisis.

So now he wants to be honest and wretched.

And watching Fang Ping pass them calmly, the man in gray and the man with tattoos looked at each other.

"stop."

The man in gray drank in a low voice with a sullen face.

Fang Ping's footsteps stopped, his fists clenched slightly.

Taking a deep breath, I could vaguely smell the bloody smell in the air.

Fang Ping kept reminding himself not to cause trouble in his heart, so he said softly without looking back:

"I don't see anything and I don't know anything..."

Hearing his words, the tattooed man glanced at the man in gray.

The man in gray frowned slightly, but then shook his head.

His eyes gestured to the tattooed man.

The tattooed man immediately walked towards Fang Ping.

"Boy, I can only blame you for bad luck..."

While speaking in a low voice, the man in gray also walked towards Fang Ping.

There must be no leakage of this matter, otherwise the consequences will not be something he can bear.

Hearing this, there was the sound of approaching footsteps behind him.

Fang Ping's expression suddenly calmed down.

But what no one saw was that the dark, evil-eyed Vajra statue in front of his chest had quietly emerged from his clothes.

He was grinning, shaking his long sharp tongue, and grinning silently.

Fang Ping lowered his head slightly, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the sun.

"Can't you let me go?" he asked softly.

"Feel sorry......"

The man in gray replied, but his eyes were already full of sternness.

Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing!

"Go!"

The man in grey shouted sharply.

boom! !

Before his voice fell, an explosion sounded instantly.

It was followed by a muffled sound.

It's as if a basketball that's not full of gas has been slapped flat.

Blood splattered and shot the gray-clothed man in the face.

With warm blood all over his face, the eyes of the man in gray shrank suddenly.

His eyes were full of uncontrollable fear and horror.

I saw Fang Ping, who was still carrying them, now appeared in front of the tattooed man.

A hand clapping on the tattooed man's head.

And the head of the tattooed man was already like a deflated basketball at this time.

Eyeballs burst and seven orifices bleed.

But what made the man in gray so frightened was the tragic death of the tattooed man.

It was because of Fang Ping's hands at this time.

I saw the muscles in his hands twisted, and the blue veins burst out, like bundles of twisted steel bars, forming some kind of weird lines.

The knuckles of the five fingers became extremely thick, and there were even sharp bone spurs that directly pierced his flesh and blood, and emerged from the fingertips.

So much so that his hands looked like some kind of animal claws at this time.

"ghost......"

The man in gray murmured in a panic.

"why?"

"I said it all, I didn't see anything."

"Why don't you just let me go?!"

Fang Ping suddenly looked up at the man in gray.

His eyes were full of anger.

He clearly didn't want to cause trouble.

Why don't they just let themselves go? !

He just wants to live a good life, is this also wrong? !

puff~

Gently pull out the fingers that pierced the tattooed man's collapsed head.

"But it doesn't matter now..."

Fang Ping's angry expression gradually calmed down and said softly.

He seemed to be talking to the man in gray, and he seemed to be comforting himself.

"Ghost!!!"

Looking at Fang Ping's claw that was dripping blood, the man in gray shrieked loudly.

Then he rolled and crawled and ran behind him.

But the next moment, an afterimage flashed past, and the terrifying scream instantly dissipated.

......

When I got home, the lights in the house were dark.

It is estimated that Fang's father is still busy in the company.

Go back to the room, go to the mirror, and look at yourself.

Although he killed someone today, he found that he didn't look too flustered.

"Obviously killed someone, why am I not under any psychological pressure at all?"

"even......"

When Fang Ping thought of killing those two people in the park, not only did he not hesitate at all.

There was even a little bit of excitement at the time...

"Am I a psychopath?"

Fang Ping thought suspiciously.

But immediately he shook his head, "No, I don't want to kill people, they all forced me."

Yes, they want to kill me, then I will kill them.

This is also reasonable.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Not a psychopath.

Although I have killed people, I know that I am a good person.

Then Fang Ping began to improve other exercises.

In the park before, he discovered it when he raised the Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands.

The inner qi in his body can also be used as an evil god modifier to enhance the energy of martial arts.

The Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon is a martial art that combines the Shaolin Hard Qigong.

Therefore, when he raised the Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon to Consummation, the inner qi in his body was also greatly improved.

This made it much easier for him to improve his martial arts.

And the malice that lingered in him was a little lessened, but he could still clearly feel it.

The existence that had secretly attacked him before was still watching him.

Life is in danger at any time, how dare he waste time.

"Strengthening the heart and breathing method, improve!"

"Flying Crane Fist, upgrade!"

"Secret Iron Sand Palm, upgrade!"

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