Gu Po Tian: “...”
His face turns from dark to red this time. Without giving Gu Hao any attention, his face twists and his palm aims directly at Ah Zhao.
“I’m going to kill you, bitch!”
Ah Zhao still has time to make fun of him with the system. “I haven't expected him to be so narrow-minded.”
Dodging his punch easily, she has the leisure to grab Gu Hao by the collar and puts him out of Go Po Tian’s reach.
Seeing that, it suddenly dawns on Gu Po Tian. “You are here for Gu Hao?”
Ah Zhao nods and exclaims: “You are not hopelessly stupid, it seems.”
Then her tone suddenly turns serious: “You have to find out about a dog’s owner before beating it, let alone a man. Besides, it took me a long time to find a male disciple like Gu Hao. How dare you try to kill him? I’ll teach you a lesson today.”
She throws Gu Hao to a corner. “Boy, watch carefully!”
When she finishes speaking, her hands move, her palms flip and out of nowhere numerous shadows turn up.
Gu Po Tian sneers coldly: “Stop the bluff.”
He presses his fingers together which turns into a spirit sword and goes at Ah Zhao.
Before that spirit even gets close to her, it is shredded to pieces by the force that comes from her palms.
Glancing at him, she moves her palm lightly which hits Gu Po Tian directly on his right cheek.
“Pang!”
He is lifted off his feet by that blow and crashes into the wall which shakes down a lot of dust off it.
“You have a strong wall.” Ah Zhao exclaims.
Gu Po Tian: “...” He has put a boundary on it!
She doesn’t really care about the wall. Closing her palm, Gu Po Tian is dragged on his feet.
“Crack!” Another slap.
Gu Po Tian: “...”
Can’t bear the extreme abashment and bitterness, he really wishes to die right now.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood together with two teeth, he says: “Kill me or cut me to pieces as you please. Why do you have to humiliate me like this?”
“Because, I do want to humiliate you.” Ah Zhao answers him, bold and assured.
Gu Po Tian: “...”
He’s so angry that he spits another mouthful of blood and only feels all his five viscera and six bowels are in immense pain but he just won’t pass out.
Next comes Ah Zhao’s showtime.
Theme of her solo performance: Kicking Gu Po Tian’s ass in all possible ways.
About half an hour later, barely alive, Gu Po Tian lies broken on the ground like a toy that has been trampled on.
Ah Zhao finally stops.
Gu Hao looks with fixed gaze and the senior one in grey’s word takes him unawares:
“This old man is tough. I’m exhausted.”
Gu Hao: “...”
Looking at his blood uncle who’s lying on the ground, barely breathing, he sinks into silence.
Ah Zhao turns to him and asks: “Do you watch carefully and understand?”
Gu Hao shakes his head, a little ashamed: “I’m too stupid to understand your kung fu, senior one.”
Ah Zhao: “Who asked you to watch my kung fu?”
Gu Hao: “?”
Ah Zhao says as a matter of course: “Fist has the last word.”
She points at Gu Po Tian and takes him as a negative example which may serve as a lesson, not guilty at all:
“Look, he can take your life if he likes to and decides whether you live or die but only because he is over a hundred times more powerful than you are. For him, it is as easy as stepping on an ant as it is to kill you.”
Then she points at herself. “Unfortune of him, he runs across me.”
She snorts with disdain: “He’s too weak. I didn’t even enjoy beating him up.”
Gu Hao: “...”
[Gu Hao: I feel somehow a little disturbed.]
Gu Po Tian: “...”
His face turns from dark to red this time. Without giving Gu Hao any attention, his face twists and his palm aims directly at Ah Zhao.
“I’m going to kill you, bitch!”
Ah Zhao still has time to make fun of him with the system. “I haven't expected him to be so narrow-minded.”
Dodging his punch easily, she has the leisure to grab Gu Hao by the collar and puts him out of Go Po Tian’s reach.
Seeing that, it suddenly dawns on Gu Po Tian. “You are here for Gu Hao?”
Ah Zhao nods and exclaims: “You are not hopelessly stupid, it seems.”
Then her tone suddenly turns serious: “You have to find out about a dog’s owner before beating it, let alone a man. Besides, it took me a long time to find a male disciple like Gu Hao. How dare you try to kill him? I’ll teach you a lesson today.”
She throws Gu Hao to a corner. “Boy, watch carefully!”
When she finishes speaking, her hands move, her palms flip and out of nowhere numerous shadows turn up.
Gu Po Tian sneers coldly: “Stop the bluff.”
He presses his fingers together which turns into a spirit sword and goes at Ah Zhao.
Before that spirit even gets close to her, it is shredded to pieces by the force that comes from her palms.
Glancing at him, she moves her palm lightly which hits Gu Po Tian directly on his right cheek.
“Pang!”
He is lifted off his feet by that blow and crashes into the wall which shakes down a lot of dust off it.
“You have a strong wall.” Ah Zhao exclaims.
Gu Po Tian: “...” He has put a boundary on it!
She doesn’t really care about the wall. Closing her palm, Gu Po Tian is dragged on his feet.
“Crack!” Another slap.
Gu Po Tian: “...”
Can’t bear the extreme abashment and bitterness, he really wishes to die right now.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood together with two teeth, he says: “Kill me or cut me to pieces as you please. Why do you have to humiliate me like this?”
“Because, I do want to humiliate you.” Ah Zhao answers him, bold and assured.
Gu Po Tian: “...”
He’s so angry that he spits another mouthful of blood and only feels all his five viscera and six bowels are in immense pain but he just won’t pass out.
Next comes Ah Zhao’s showtime.
Theme of her solo performance: Kicking Gu Po Tian’s ass in all possible ways.
About half an hour later, barely alive, Gu Po Tian lies broken on the ground like a toy that has been trampled on.
Ah Zhao finally stops.
Gu Hao looks with fixed gaze and the senior one in grey’s word takes him unawares:
“This old man is tough. I’m exhausted.”
Gu Hao: “...”
Looking at his blood uncle who’s lying on the ground, barely breathing, he sinks into silence.
Ah Zhao turns to him and asks: “Do you watch carefully and understand?”
Gu Hao shakes his head, a little ashamed: “I’m too stupid to understand your kung fu, senior one.”
Ah Zhao: “Who asked you to watch my kung fu?”
Gu Hao: “?”
Ah Zhao says as a matter of course: “Fist has the last word.”
She points at Gu Po Tian and takes him as a negative example which may serve as a lesson, not guilty at all:
“Look, he can take your life if he likes to and decides whether you live or die but only because he is over a hundred times more powerful than you are. For him, it is as easy as stepping on an ant as it is to kill you.”
Then she points at herself. “Unfortune of him, he runs across me.”
She snorts with disdain: “He’s too weak. I didn’t even enjoy beating him up.”
Gu Hao: “...”
[Gu Hao: I feel somehow a little disturbed.]
