Chapter Thirty-Four: The Inverse Scales That Should Not Be Touched

  "Hehe ~ I thought as soon as I came in, someone would come to make trouble. I really want to know if it was Fan Qi who told you to kill me or Lin Zidao?"

  Chen Pengpeng saw him so arrogant and asked with a scornful smile.

  "Hmph, you little brat shouldn't have gone to provoke the Lin family. Remember, it's a member of the Murong clan who killed you. You can go to the underworld and explain yourself to King Yan now! Come on, bring your life here!"

  Xiong Can Lao San let out a loud roar, mobilizing his inner strength to jump high into the air. His hand formed a fist in an instant and struck down at Chen Pengpeng on the ground.

  "Murong's Family?"

  Chen's eyebrows furrowed, he had never heard of such a surname before, and at the same time, he deeply remembered the name of this surname. Anyone who posed a threat to him would be cleared away as an obstacle in front of him, that was his current thinking, he knew clearly that if he showed mercy to his enemies, then when the time came, it could be his loved ones, friends or himself who would end up dead.

  "Alright! Today, I'll start with you. One day, I will annihilate the Murong family! I have no grudges against you, yet you dare to challenge my character. I am not someone to be trifled with!"

  Chen Pengpeng finished speaking, and unexpectedly didn't use any kung fu. He simply raised his hands above his head, and the brutal old man's fist landed on Chen Pengpeng's hands. The brutal old man saw that his move couldn't knock down the young man in front of him, and after hearing what he said, his anger soared to three feet high. Today, if he didn't tear him apart into eight pieces, it would be hard to quell the hatred in his heart! When had the Murong family ever been threatened by someone else? But today, a young man dared to utter such arrogant words, and he was really furious. No matter what, he had to strike him dead on the spot today!

  "Ah! You little stinker, watch as I take you down today! Hmph, Neutralizing Palm Strike!"

  Cruel and ruthless Lao San, seeing that Chen Peng had already tied his hands, couldn't hold back any longer. He now wanted to kill the young man immediately, only this way could he relieve his hatred. A flurry of palm shadows covered the sky and rushed towards Chen Peng, the palm wind carrying a whistling sound, making people around feel afraid, this was an internal force! How could it not be sharp?

  Chen Pengpeng finally saw the cruel old three start to use his true skills, and facing this palm in front of him, he didn't dare to be slow for half a moment. This was his first time fighting against someone who really knew martial arts, after all, before this he had only practiced with Xiao Hei in the Seven-Colored Divine Finger, which definitely didn't count. It's better not to mention it, but mentioning it made Chen Pengpeng feel sad, because every time he practiced with Xiao Hei, he would end up being bullied. Now Chen Pengpeng still didn't know how powerful he was, but when he asked Xiao Hei about his strength in the Seven-Colored Divine Finger, Xiao Hei told him that he had the power of a celestial being, which almost scared him to death. Would he be afraid now facing an ancient martial artist? Even if it were a Yuan Ying initial-stage cultivator, he would still have a chance to fight back! But how could Chen Pengpeng, this pig-headed person, know that?!

  "Welcome! But you're too slow."

  In other people's eyes, the cruel old three's palm was almost at its peak, but in Chen Pengpeng's eyes, it was just like an ant crawling. He raised a bit of his true energy and transmitted it to his hand, and with one punch, he swung towards the cruel old three. At that time, Chen Pengpeng didn't make any movement, thinking that this palm would surely send him to the afterlife. But he never thought that this little guy was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger! Chen Pengpeng's fist, although only using a bit of true energy, was three times faster than the cruel old three's palm, and by the time the cruel old three wanted to retreat, it was already too late.

  Bang!

  A dull thud echoed throughout the entire prison cell. The ruthless Lao San, who had been punched in the chest, flipped over in mid-air and fell to the ground, his body constantly retreating backwards. At the same time, a thread of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, clearly showing that the punch had injured him severely.

  "Little one, you're not from our mundane world, why have you come here?"

  The cruel and ruthless Old Three covered his chest in shock, staring at the young man in front of him. He never thought that this little guy would be so formidable, it seemed he had kicked an iron plate. It seemed that today was unavoidable to fight for one's life, knowing that he couldn't defeat the young man in front of him, he hastily asked.

  In the brief moment of battle, Savage Old Three was defeated. The people around him who had surrounded Chen Peng with Savage Old Three were frightened and retreated a few steps back, no longer daring to approach this seemingly young Chen Peng. Wang Shu beside him was also shocked, he really didn't dare doubt this young man's strength anymore, his terrifying strength made it impossible for him to guess further. He finally understood why Chen Peng said he would be fine, with such a powerful person taking care of him, it was more than enough. Now he had finally put down the big stone that worried Chen Peng would be in danger.

  "Are you sick? I'm not a worldly person, is it still the paradise that those Western countries say? I even doubt how your mother gave birth to you."

  Chen Peng saw that he asked this stupid question and felt a wave of annoyance in his heart. Of course, the words spoken would not be so pleasant to hear.

  "Kid, stop pretending. I know you're from the Xiuzhen realm, right? If you weren't from there, would I have been able to hit you so easily? Who in this mundane world doesn't know about the Murong family?"

  Xiong Can Lao San heard Chen Peng's words, thinking he was being fooled, he wanted to get angry but couldn't do anything about it, and could only swallow his anger. Who made his own skills not as good as others?

  "Hum! Don't keep mentioning the Murong family in front of me, what is the Murong family anyway? I said it before, today I'll start with you, and next will be the entire Murong clan! It's your fault for helping evil people do evil things!"

  Tian Peng gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "If it weren't for Lin Shangren today, he wouldn't have such a powerful divine skill. All of this is thanks to him, and he vowed to repay him a hundredfold. Now that he's encountered someone related to the Lin family, and an enemy who wants to put himself in harm's way, how could he let them off easily? He still understands the principle of 'releasing a tiger back into the mountains', or else all those years of reading books would have been for nothing.

  "You... you little brat, don't get too arrogant! Don't think that just because you're from the Xiuzhen realm, our Murong family will be afraid of you? Let me tell you, if I fall in this prison, you can expect to collect your family members' corpses!"

  Xiong Can Lao San heard Chen Peng's words, meaning that he didn't intend to let him off, so he also went crazy and directly said that the Murong family was preparing to make a ruthless move on the person next to him.

  In an instant, the entire 303 prison was enveloped in a suffocating aura of killing intent that surrounded everyone present. The momentum was like a demonic summoning, as if they had seen death itself, and they wanted to flee, to cry out loudly for help. But an invisible restraint made it impossible for them to move or speak.

  His fists were clenched, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his teeth bit into his lower lip. Blood suddenly flowed to his chin, and his twisted face was like a mad demon, his eyes suddenly turned bright red. He raised his head and glared at Old Three, whose goosebumps ran out. He finally felt that death was so terrifying. He wanted to use all his strength to perish with the devil-like boy in front of him, but he had no chance.

  "You shouldn't use my family and friends to threaten me! You shouldn't touch my reverse scales!!! All of you go die!!! Stormy weather!!!"

  The air suddenly surged, and the wind in the sky gathered together in an instant, like a whirlpool that swept the entire No. 7 prison wildly. The surrounding area of the prison shook violently, as if an earthquake of magnitude 8 had occurred. In an instant, the No. 7 prison was in chaos, with prisoners and guards rushing around with their heads covered to prevent falling objects from hitting them.

  "What's going on?"

  A middle-aged man in the deepest part of No. 7 Prison opened his eyes and asked the prisoner next to him.

  "I... we don't know either, all we know is that you Murong people, or rather the cruel old three, went to cell 303 to kill a young boy, and this voice came from there."

  A prisoner next to him whispered in fear. Afraid that he would say something wrong and his life would be lost here.

  This middle-aged man is the eldest brother of the Murong family, and he was deliberately arranged by the Murong family to manage everything in this prison. This is also a way for the Murong family to recruit some high-handed martial artists. His name is Murong Dian, the elder brother of the ruthless old three, and also the overlord of the prison!

  Murong Dian heard that his junior brother was going to kill someone, and he knew what had happened. Because this matter was issued by his own family, it was to kill the young prisoner who was just sent in today. The cruel old three thought it was not easy to kill a child? Where did you need your brother to take action? So he persuaded Murong Dian, and he went to cell 303 to kill Chen Pengpeng himself.

  "Brother, you mustn't get into trouble!"

  Murong Dian muttered anxiously to himself, and with a burst of lightness skill, he flew out instantly. When he saw Murong Dian leave, the prisoner next to him patted his chest, secretly wiping away sweat, and finally managed to save his life, which was not easy!

  When Murong Dian rushed to cell 303, the place was in a mess. There were several blurry corpses lying on the ground, their deaths looked particularly ugly, making people's stomachs churn when they saw them. Even Wang Shu, who had been in the official circle for a long time, couldn't bear this shocking scene. He was vomiting beside him and still hadn't recovered yet.

  Chen Pengpeng used the ancient divine technique "Arrogant Dominance of the World" for the first time in a secular setting, Chen Zun had once told him that it was best not to use this technique in front of others until his own wings were fully grown. Because doing so would easily alert the gods, putting Chen Pengpeng's life at risk and possibly leading to his death in infancy.