60: Chapter 60 Sorry, you probably won’t have that chance
60 -60 Sorry, you probably won’t have that chance
The palm wind struck Gu Zhiqi squarely, causing the air around her to solidify in an instant.
Gu Zhiqi’s brows were tightly knitted, but she maintained her meditative pose, unwavering and resolute, enduring the blow.
After a muffled groan, blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, and her brows were quickly tinged with a visible trace of wickedness and a chilling intent.
Seeing this, Jiang Qi’s eyes flashed with surprise, followed by a slight narrowing of his eyes, a hint of amusement flitting through them.
“Young master will give you another palm strike, let’s see if you move then.”
This time, one hand became two, and after circling around his waist, vital energy began to condense in the palms of both hands.
He brought his hands together as if holding a ball, merging the vital energy into one mass, and struck at Gu Zhiqi once more.
“Drip~ Zhizhi brand Intelligent Spirit Pet…
Some asshole is ambushing you!” As the baby-cute voice mixed with static sounded in Gu Zhiqi’s mind, she opened her eyes.
“Seeking death.” Her voice was chilling to the bone, and her eyes held an undeniable icy ferocity.
She glanced indifferently at Jiang Qi, then raised her hand to catch the palm strike.
When the palm winds collided, the vital energy dispersed in all directions from the point of impact.
Like an autumn breeze sweeping away fallen leaves, scattering items all over the place.
Jiang Qi stumbled backward several steps from the vital energy that was seemingly gentle but actually incredibly swift, “You…
You’re an Ancient Martial Artist too?”
Jiang Qi’s gaze towards Gu Zhiqi turned shocked and grave.
Isn’t this damn green tea b*tch just an ordinary person?
How did she suddenly manifest Ancient Martial Arts?
Why doesn’t her vital energy dissipate at all?
Is it related to the Evil Cultivation she was practicing?
Innumerable questions raced through his mind in a frenzy, but he couldn’t come up with a single answer.
In the end, he could only wildly guess that everything was related to the Evil Cultivation she had just been practicing.
“Dead people don’t need to know too much.” A chilling voice sounded in his ear, bringing Jiang Qi back to reality.
Before he knew when, Gu Zhiqi had already appeared by his side.
Before Jiang Qi could react, his head was forcibly held down.
His head was smashed against the glass tea table in the hotel room, shattering glass all over the floor.
Jiang Qi saw stars as blood quickly seeped from his forehead, and he let out a painful howl.
“Xiao Jiang, are you alright?
Why do I hear your screams?” Agent 007 couldn’t see Jiang Qi’s situation but could hear it.
Upon hearing Jiang Qi’s howls, Agent 007 felt a pang of anxiety and immediately asked.
However, Jiang Qi didn’t respond, only continuous howls and screams could be heard in reply.
The various sounds of anguish traveled from Jiang Qi to agent 007, all exclaimed by Jiang Qi.
Agent 007 kept asking several times but still got no reply from Jiang Qi.
Helplessly, he could only seek assistance from others in the group.
As an Ancient martial artist, in front of Gu Zhiqi, Jiang Qi had no chance to retaliate.
In the span of a few breaths, Gu Zhiqi had broken his limbs and tossed him on the ground like trash.
Gu Zhiqi stood with one foot on the back of Jiang Qi’s hand, grinding it carelessly with her foot.
The howls from Jiang Qi’s mouth did not cease, “Gu Zhiqi, you f*cking wait for the young master, I’ll kill you sooner or later…
“Sooner or later?” The voice, chilling to the bone and mockingly playful, said, “Sorry, but you probably won’t have that chance.”
Her eyes, which were full of coldness and hostility, now relaxed to casual weariness as Gu Zhiqi indifferently started rolling up her sleeves.
Hearing Gu Zhiqi’s words, Jiang Qi felt a chill down his spine, “What…
“Can’t you tell?” Gu Zhiqi’s brows were filled with unrestrained arrogance as she looked at Jiang Qi, continuing lazily, “I’ll kill you before you manage to kill me.”