Zhouille was good at Kung Fu even though he didn’t have a sword.
Robin, who had just increased his strength, couldn’t defeat him easily.
The two people fought each other, but after tens of moves, no one was beaten.
Zhouille’s moves were both tough and tender, which could flexibly handle Robin’s strength. It felt like Robin was boxing cotton.
Since Robin had increased his force, Zhouille might suffer if he didn’t have a way to deal with it.
Zhouille probably knew what he was getting himself into as he lost out on the punch just now, and now he immediately distanced himself from Robin.
Robin ran after Zhouille, trying to stop him from getting the long sword.
Zhouille was a sword bearer, and he was better at long sword fighting.
Robin, technically, might not be weaker than Zhouille if he was equipped with a long sword. So Robin didn’t want Zhouille to have the sword.
But Zhouille made it.
Zhouille, who practiced Taoist martial arts, was good at light Kung Fu. He could fly meters away once he jumped, and Robin couldn’t catch up with him.
Zhouille gripped the handle of the sword and unleashed it from its sheath, facing Robin.
Robin stood in front of him with his eyes red, and his skin was hot with red.
The scene gave an illusion of Taoist priest trying to kill a demon.
Could the evil triumph over the good? The answer would soon be announced.
With the sword in hand, Zhouille looked relaxed and elegant, but in Robin’s eyes, he was just a hypocritical guy.
Zhouille slashed at Robin, but Robin dodged it, and then punched Zhouille in the wrist.
Zhouille responded quickly, but he still got an abrasion on the arm.
“I thought you were a noble man and wanted to be friends with you, but you are just a person who pursuits fame,” Robin sneered.
“Sir, you shouldn’t judge me like this. If the fighting can disperse the resentment in your heart, I will fight with you.”
“I fought with you only because you stopped me, but now I have other reasons.”
“What?” Zhouille asked after shooting another blow.
“You’re too annoying.”
Robin smacked Zhouille on the arm.
They talked while fighting.
The fighting was fierce. Although Zhouille was armed with a long sword, he didn’t get any advantage.
Thinking that it might take a while to end the fighting, Robin suddenly punched Zhouille to the wrist, causing Zhouille to release his sword in pain.
Looking at the soaring sword, Robin smiled at Zhouille, then leaped up and grabbed the sword.
“Now it’s your turn to appreciate my swordsmanship.”
Robin waved the sword lightly, with his sleeves flapping in the wind.
When Robin brandished the sword towards Zhouille, the latter couldn’t resist it and was forced backward until he was cornered.
Robin drove the sword right through Zhouille’s cheek, and only stopped a hand’s length.
“Well, that’s just what your skills are.”
Zhouille knew he was defeated. The long sword was like two different weapons in his hand and in Robin’s. He thought that he was good at swordplay, but he was nothing compared with Robin.
His arm was wounded, dangling like a broken arm. Robin walked toward Luon, who had fallen unconscious on the ground. Luon, it seemed, couldn’t escape his doom today.
The fat man and others, standing far away, dared not to enter the arena. Whether it was Robin versus Luon, or Robin versus Zhouille, they wouldn’t dare to offend Robin, who had reached the peak of the Transformed Period.
But Robin was about to take Luon’s life. The fat man and others had to stop him.
“Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wang was being impulsive just now. Could you please let him go?”
The fat man hurried to beg for mercy, and took out a small porcelain vase.
It might be the antidote to Robin’s poison.
Robin immediately took it and drank it.
It worked so quick that Robin immediately felt his arm.
“Why should I let him go? He was playing dirty tricks first and it made sense that I gave him a lesson.”
Robin was right, but no one dared to admit it? The fat man was begging for forgiveness.
“Mr. Zhou, we’re willing to pay you the price, whatever it is. What do you want from us so that you can spare Master Wang?”
Robin burst into laughter.
They actually wanted to buy a person at the peak of the Transformed Period! That was unexpected. The situation might occur in some black market transactions out there, but Robin had never heard of them.
“You make the offer. If it satisfies me, I’ll spare him.”
The fat man was stumped by the Robin.
It was concerning Luon’s life, so he couldn’t take it lightly.
The fat man hadn’t thought of any conditions after thinking for a long time. Robin lost his impatience.
“Or I’d better kill him, so you don’t have to think about it that long,” said Robin.
The fat man was in a panic when he heard so.
“No, Mr. Zhou. Wait a minute. We’ll give you a satisfactory offer.”
Robin wasn’t in a hurry. He wanted to see what the guy would offer.
The fat man then whispered to one of the guys next to him before turning to Robin.
“The Longtan Restaurant, the XY Resort, plus the strange stone.”
Robin didn’t expect them to give such a generous offer. The two real estate properties were worth an immeasurable amount of money.
And the strange stone was even more priceless.
Robin hesitated whether to kill Luon when he received such offer. But he was not interested in money right now. He just wanted to send the evil guy to hell right away.
His left hand had regained its strength, and as he was going to throw a punch on Luon’s head, someone stopped him.
It was Davin.