Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3437: Iron Fist Enemy (5) Burning

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"Qianyuan City!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the townspeople started to make noise again.

As Lei Lie said, Qianyuan City is a big city in the north, the center of boxing within a thousand miles, and the place favored by the boxing gods. Its scale is at least a hundred times that of Chijin Town, and the level of the boxing temple is much higher than that of Chijin Town.

Even Qianyuan City has been infiltrated by the power of machinery and steam, which shows how corrupt the situation has become. Could it be that the world of Fist God, which has been peaceful for thousands of years, is about to make waves again

"Don't be impatient, everyone. I have sent three teams to Qianyuan City in Xingye to inform the Fist Temple there."

Lei Lie said loudly, "Qianyuan City has nine Iron Fist schools, hundreds of schools of boxing, and dozens of masters who have reached the 'Boundary of the Sky' to guard them. How could it be so easy to be destroyed by the evil Dao Xiaoxiao

"I believe that the priests of the Fist Temple in Qianyuan City and the masters of the major sects, knowing this news, will definitely be able to use thunderous means to uproot the believers of the Mechanical Demon and the Steam Demon.

"If that's the case, our Chijin Town, who was the first to discover the evil ways and demons, has made great contributions, and we must have received a lot of rewards from Qianyuan City.

"In fact, I just got the news from the Fist Temple in Qianyuan City last month. Now the highest temple of the Fist Temple has noticed the problem of demons, and the rewards for reporting, assisting in the investigation, and arresting evildoers from all over the world are greatly appreciated. Improvement, if we really help Qianyuan City catch a large number of heretics this time, and even destroy the altars and lairs of mechanical demons and steam demons, the rewards will definitely be richer than you can imagine.

"The treasures of heaven and earth used to cleanse the marrow and cut scriptures and reborn, the brand-new moves created by the great master of Qianyuan City, and even the opportunity to enter the famous boxing school of Qianyuan City... At that time, we will hold a martial arts competition in Chijin Town , everyone competes fairly and competes for these rewards!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Originally, I just came to watch the fun, but I didn't expect such benefits.

Money touches people's hearts. The world of Fist God respects martial arts. Strength is the most important wealth. The opportunity to gain power is enough to make all the townspeople more devoted to Fist God, and also to the priest Lei Lie, the messenger of Fist God in the world. more convincing.

With a lot of rewards in place, when Lei Lie pushes out his nephew Gus, there will be much less resistance.

Although many townspeople know Gus, the famous waste in the town, and know that he is a puddle of mud that cannot support the wall, but at first glance, his dead father, the former strongest man in the town "Glenn" "For the sake of face, secondly, because he might bring so many rewards to the town, and thirdly, because of the strength of the priest Lei Lie, it is inconvenient for everyone to say more about the rewards that Gus can get—who is called This kid is lucky, he was the first to discover the evildoer

Gus was in a daze, his eyes were full of bloody ghosts of Qin Yi, and Qin Yi's screams could be heard in his ears.

He wanted to vomit for a while, and let his uncle manipulate him like a puppet. He vaguely heard his uncle exaggerating his achievements, and even said that the clue he discovered accidentally was that he was extremely vigilant and actively followed Qin Yi, so he exposed the clue. The mask of the heretic.

Gus was taken aback, and felt everyone's eyes stabbed at him like sharp knives.

He wanted to refute, but his shoulders were pressed tightly by his uncle's big hand, his whole body was numb and he couldn't move.

Gus felt like he was in a steamer, living like a year.

I just want to wait until the end of the trial, so that I can escape home and hide under the covers for three days and three nights.

When he was drowsy, he suddenly heard a beast-like howling from the crowd.

"Burn him! Burn him! Burn him!"

The crowd pointed at Qin Yi like hungry beasts and screamed in unison.

The trial is over.

Next comes the verdict and... the execution.

Gus was taken aback, he didn't expect that the ruling for possession of a mechanical crossbow would be so severe, God, he thought Qin Yi would be fined with hard labor or exiled at most!

I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier, he, he, he, he, he!

Firewood soaked in grease quickly piled up under the execution rack.

Lei Lie used a heavy hand to remove Qin Yi's jaw, and stuffed his mouth with a large piece of rotten cloth. He couldn't make a sound, and could only stare at Gus with despairing eyes that were almost calm.

"May the flame cleanse your filthy body, and the Fist forgive your weak soul."

The flames quickly burned up.

Qin Yi was burned into a toad covered in blisters by the burning fat.

Gus felt his insides burning like crazy.

He couldn't stand it any longer.

Regardless of the excited shouts of the townspeople and the surprised gaze of his uncle, he tried his best to push away the crowd and squeeze out.

Gus ran desperately, trying to escape the scorched air.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, whether it was from regret, shame or fear.

He wanted to keep running like this, out of town, abandoned by the whole world.

But he bumped his head against a solid copper wall and iron wall, fell on all fours, and had a nosebleed.

Gus rubbed his eyes and nose and found a black wall looming over his head.

It was a young man about his age, but at least three times stronger than him.

His muscles bulged out of anger, his veins bared like a dragon, and the flames gushing out from the young man's eyes were hotter than the flames that were burning Qin Yi.

His name is Qin Yong, he is Qin Yi's elder brother, and also Gus' former classmate.

It is the custom in the world of Fist God that children, regardless of gender, will be sent to Tekken School to practice when they grow up to three or five years old.

There is no restriction on the age of graduation, as long as one can pass the trial of "Iron Man Alley", no matter how young one is, one can graduate and be promoted to a higher level of boxing school, and practice even more arduous boxing.

Qin Yong was the same age as Gus, and had been with Gus in Iron Fist School for several years.

But he is a boxing genius. He broke through Iron Man Alley in just five years and entered the most powerful "Eagle Boxing Gym" in the town to practice. One piece of the world.

However, Gus kept repeating grades again and again, and every time he entered Iron Man Alley, he was beaten out with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

The gap between the former classmates is getting bigger and bigger. The two of them originally had no relationship with each other.

But because of Qin Yong's younger brother, Gus's current classmate Qin Yi, they collided again.

Qin Yi was suffering on the stake, and was burned to the point of creaking.

Qin Yong's teeth and finger bones also made terrifying explosions. Looking at his blood gushing eyes, he wished he could swallow Gus alive.

Next to him were several good brothers of Qin Yong, who were also Gus's former classmates, all staring at him with angry and contemptuous eyes.

Gus's legs were weak, he didn't dare to get up, and he didn't dare to look Qin Yong in the eyes, he argued in a panic: "Qin Yong, I, I didn't mean it, I..."

"Needless to say, my brother deserved what he deserved, and we, the Qin family, would like to thank you for catching him in time and helping his soul get rid of the entanglement of demons."

Qin Yong paused every word, and said grimly, "Gus, you are really the most devout believer of the God of Fist. I hope God of Fist will bless you and let you understand the 'Way of the Iron Fist' as soon as possible, instead of being such a waste like you are now. I also hope that you You can always stand the test of the fist god, and don't fall into evil ways like my brother.

"Otherwise, my brother's end will be your tomorrow!"