Chapter 204 Guo Heizi

"Has Guo Heizi gone?"

"I've been there a long time ago. You know that after this guy drinks three bowls of wine, even God has to take a back seat to him, except for his father. How could he not go?"

"Hey, there's something good to watch now."

"But would his father be willing for us to use Guo Heizi like this?"

"What can he do if he doesn't want to? He was asked by the Sihai Escort Agency to help escort a convoy a few days ago. He won't be back for at least a month."

"That's good, but after this is over, we have to stay out of the spotlight. Qilin Blade Guo Yizhan is not his stupid son. Even if the two of us were tied together, I'm afraid we wouldn't be enough for him to chop us with one blow."

"Yeah, you're right, we have to avoid it."

"Let's go and watch the show first to see who is stronger, the stubborn and iron-clad Guo Heizi or the Demon City Killer King."

"Needless to say, the Demon City Killer King must be powerful. If he has even one tenth of the strength that is rumored, Guo Heizi will die."

"Not necessarily. Although Guo Heizi is not very smart, his Iron Shirt Kung Fu should not be underestimated. The swordsman from the north who passed by last year broke his sword but did not hurt him at all."

"What's the big deal about the Iron Shirt? The Killer King has made such a big name in the Magic City where there are so many fierce men. He is no ordinary person."

"Let's see, is Guo Heizi's Iron Shirt better, or is he worthy of the title of Killer King?"

In a remote corner of a tavern somewhere, two people who were talking in low voices put down their wine glasses and chopsticks, settled the bill for the meal, and walked towards the inn arm in arm.

Yan Xu was tasting the restaurant's signature dish, and sitting opposite him were Mr. Ren and his daughter Ren Tingting.

"Chairman Yan, the whitebait and egg custard in this restaurant is a specialty. It tastes best when eaten hot. Please try it." Master Ren personally served Yan Xu a bowl and said with a smile.

"It's really delicious." Yan Xu took a bite and nodded.

Although the seasonings in the late Qing Dynasty were not as abundant as those in the modern world, this also led to the pursuit of the original delicious taste of food in this era, rather than pouring a bunch of condiments into the food and stir-frying it, so that even the soles of shoes can be fried to have a spicy taste. Therefore, it is good to change the taste occasionally.

Just as Yan Xu was enjoying the delicious food, a short and strong black man rushed in with a stupid look, following the sound of heavy and powerful footsteps.

The man was five feet tall, with dark, iron-like muscles bulging all over his body. From a distance, he looked like a wooden barrel. Not only were his facial features long and narrow, but he also had a shaved head. His eyes were full of wisdom, and he looked at everyone with a blank stare, which diluted his murderous aura. However, no one dared to approach him wherever he stood with the machete in his hand. After all, most of the people present knew him.

"Who is the murder king? I, Guo Heizi, don't accept it. Come out and fight me!" Guo Heizi shouted, attracting the attention of everyone in the store, but he pretended not to see anything and kept yelling.

Yan Xu put down the bowl with a not very good look on his face. Mr. Ren on the side smiled awkwardly and didn't know how to start. Only Ren Tingting glanced at Guo Heizi with disdain and then stopped looking at him. It was obvious that she was a face control freak.

The killer king sounds impressive, but for Yan Xu, who has long passed the middle school period, it is just embarrassing. Unfortunately, his reputation has already spread, and he can't change it even if he wants to, so he will definitely get angry if he hears someone calling him that in public.

Guo Heizi kept yelling and yelling, and a bunch of people gathered around to watch the show. Yan Xu, who couldn't even eat, slammed the table and turned around, wanting to teach the other party a lesson, but suddenly he was no longer angry.

The wisdom is almost overflowing from his eyes. Yan Xu would definitely not believe that this guy was not instigated to be used as a gun, so he doesn't intend to argue with a fool.

However, Guo Heizi did not have this awareness. He heard the sound of slapping the table, turned his head and saw, oh, a man in black clothes and black armor, isn't this the killer he was looking for.

"Come and fight me, you murderer! I won't bully you!" Guo Heizi threw away the knife in his hand, clenched his fist as big as a casserole, and rushed forward like a bull.

"This idiot." Yan Xu had a murderous nature, but he would not kill anyone he saw, at least when he didn't know whether the other party had done a lot of evil. He generally would not kill fools, because the world of fools was actually very simple, so he just kicked the other party back.

"Huh? This feeling." Yan Xu has extremely high control over his body and he knew something was wrong just by the touch.

Sure enough, with a kick that was enough to make any strong man lie on the ground and groan, Guo Heizi rolled over and stood up, not saying a word, and rushed over again without giving up.

Yan Xu became more curious, so he increased his strength again and again, but Guo Heizi was like a solid tire, flying out after being hit, rolling on the ground and rushing back again. No one knew whether he came to fight or to be beaten.

At this time Yan Xu saw something. Guo Heizi must have practiced a powerful horizontal training kung fu, so his skin and flesh were very tough. Combined with his barrel-shaped body, the effect was enhanced by three points. Therefore, the muscles would automatically rebound after suffering a huge impact. However, because his strength was not as good as Yan Xu, he would bounce himself out every time he rebounded.

But don't be fooled by his embarrassed look. He was able to reduce at least 70% to 80% of the force. Otherwise, even if Guo Heizi was made of iron, he would have vomited blood by now. He really thought that Yan Xu's supernatural power was just a joke.

This way of using muscles gave Yan Xu a lot of inspiration. Unconsciously, the muscles all over his body were also changing certain structures, as if they were woven into a net, making the muscles more resilient and having a stronger ability to withstand blows, especially the protection of internal organs, just like wrapping a thick layer of anti-collision pad around fragile items.

But this also made Yan Xu understand the opponent's weakness, so the punch he threw out suddenly turned into a palm, and as his arm extended and twisted, he sent a drilling force into Guo Heizi's abdomen, causing him to suddenly feel a sharp pain in his abdomen. He no longer had the ability to resist, and even fell to his knees on the spot, in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to groan, and his black face turned pale.

This move is a hidden force. Generally speaking, it cannot penetrate Guo Heizi's thick muscles, just like a nail cannot penetrate a wall.

But Yan Xu's realm might not be high enough, but his strength is definitely powerful. This palm was like a battering ram. If he hadn't shown mercy, his intestines would have been squeezed out of his anus.

Not intending to take the fool's life, Yan Xu kicked Guo Heizi, who could not bear the pain, out of the door, then turned around and sat back, asked the waiter to bring a basin of water, washed his hands and prepared to continue eating.

"It's too noisy here, you should go back to your room to eat." Yan Xu suddenly put down his chopsticks and said to Mr. Ren and Ren Tingting.

"Okay, Tingting, go back to your room quickly and don't open the door unless you are called." Master Ren immediately realized that the matter was not over yet, and decisively pulled the woman down the stairs, leaving Yan Xu with a unhappy look on his face.

"You actually dared to poison me, and you really think I have a good temper." Yan Xu would naturally not be poisoned after being reminded by Zhi Niang, but he was still furious, because if he continued like this, how could he enjoy the delicious food along the way.

(End of this chapter)