Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

Zheng Keshuang's face changed. Of course he knew the origin of this IOU.

That year, after he killed Chen Jinnan, he was captured by the Tiandihui. Before his death, Chen Jinnan left a will, forbidding the Tiandihui to harm Zheng Keshuang.

Wei Xiaobao had no choice but to hold a knife to force Zheng Keshuang to write this huge IOU.

"Hmph! If you have the ability to defeat me, I will give you 500 million taels, so what?" Zheng Keshuang sneered disdainfully.

"Okay! Deal!" Wei Xiaobao responded calmly.

Zheng Keshuang walked up to Wei Xiaobao calmly, with a contemptuous smile on his face, saying, "Go ahead, I'll give you three moves!"

"Haha, you are like a clay Buddha crossing the river today - you can't even protect yourself! If I make a move, I'm afraid you will be beaten to pieces, so I will stand here and let you hit me. If you can hit me, I lose!" Wei Xiaobao said indifferently.

"Arrogant! You, Wei Xiaobao, are the best at talking, but when it comes to Kung Fu, you're nothing!"

"Take it!" Zheng Keshuang roared.

Then with a muffled "puff" sound, he threw a straight punch and hit Wei Xiaobao hard in the chest.

At this moment, a shrill scream of "Ouch..." was heard, and the officials in the audience were all shocked when they heard it.

They originally thought that the person who screamed should be Wei Xiaobao, but when everyone looked closely, they found that Wei Xiaobao was still standing steadily in the same place, not moving at all, while Zheng Keshuang, who hit him, retreated more than ten steps before he could barely stand firm.

Zheng Keshuang stared at his red and swollen right hand in a daze. He had used all his strength to punch Wei Xiaobao in the chest just now. However, the moment his fist touched Wei Xiaobao's chest, it was as if he had hit a hard iron plate. He couldn't help but screaming in pain.

Zheng Keshuang stared at Wei Xiaobao, who had a smirk on his face, and instantly understood the reason.

"Shameless boy, you're wearing armor to fight in a martial arts competition!" Zheng Keshuang shouted angrily, and then he threw another fierce punch, with a whistling sound, straight at Wei Xiaobao's head...

Nun Jiunan, He Hongyao, Tao Hongying and Junior Brother Bai were not aware of Wei Xiaobao's background. When they saw this scene, they all shouted in unison: "Be careful!"

With a loud bang, the punch hit Wei Xiaobao's forehead hard.

"Ouch!" Another scream rang out. Zheng Keshuang was shocked by the powerful backlash and took more than ten steps back before he could stabilize his body.

At this time, Zheng Keshuang ignored the pain in his hand and said in surprise: "Golden Bell Cover, you actually practiced the invincible Golden Bell Cover!"

"Young prince, hit him in the ass!" Feng Xifan shouted from the side.

When Wei Xiaobao heard this, a sly smile appeared on his face. He then turned around, stuck out his butt, reached out and patted his butt, signaling to Zheng Keshuang to hurry up.

When everyone saw this scene, they widened their eyes in surprise.

They thought, is this guy crazy? He actually took the initiative to expose his weaknesses to his opponent.

You know, although the Golden Bell Cover is powerful, it also has a fatal flaw, which is the chrysanthemum. Once the chrysanthemum is attacked, it will lose its power, causing the Golden Bell Cover to become ineffective. And Wei Xiaobao's current actions are undoubtedly seeking his own death.

Zheng Keshuang was secretly delighted. He felt that this was a great opportunity, a gift from God.

So, without hesitation, he threw a hook punch at Wei Xiaobao's anus.

There was silence all around, everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for Zheng Keshuang's magical punch...

"puff--"

Suddenly, a clear and loud fart broke the silence.

A strong airflow spurted out from Wei Xiaobao's butt, forming a powerful hurricane.

Zheng Keshuang was swept directly into the sky by the airflow, and then after rolling several times in the air, he fell heavily onto the altar of the Emperor of Heaven in the Temple of Heaven.

This sudden change shocked everyone. They didn't expect Wei Xiaobao's fart to be so powerful.

Zheng Keshuang was even more unlucky. Not only was he blown away by the hurricane, but he also fell on the altar, knocking down all the pig's, sheep's and cow's heads that were being offered.

The altar suddenly became a mess, with pig heads, sheep heads and cow heads rolling to the ground, and Zheng Keshuang groaning in pain, obviously seriously injured. The whole scene was extremely embarrassing, making people laugh and cry.

"Shuang'er——" Princess Tang screamed and ran towards Zheng Keshuang.

Feng Xifan was stunned, and all those who knew martial arts were stunned. What kind of martial arts was this? It was just a piece of shit, and it could actually knock someone so badly that he couldn't get up.

Feng Xifan also hurried forward and saw that Zheng Keshuang looked in pain. He stretched out his fingers, took Zheng Keshuang's pulse, and carefully checked his injuries.

"Master Feng, how is my son?" Princess Tang asked anxiously.

Feng Xifan frowned, his face showing a solemn expression, and said: "Princess, His Royal Highness has multiple fractures and serious internal injuries. I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Princess Tang staggered and almost fainted. She hurriedly supported Zheng Keshuang, her eyes filled with tears and anxiety.

"What? How could this happen?" Princess Tang asked in a trembling voice.

"Princess, please accept my condolences!" Feng Xifan sighed heavily and shook his head, expressing his helplessness.

At this time, Wei Xiaobao came over and shouted, "Zheng Keshuang, don't die yet. Give me the 500 million taels of silver you owe me, and it won't be too late for you to die later."

"You——" Upon hearing this, Princess Tang was so angry that she trembled all over. She couldn't utter a word, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

"Wei Xiaobao, people are in this state now, what else do you want?" Feng Xifan's eyes were blazing with fire and his face was ferocious, he roared at Wei Xiaobao.

"It's only natural to pay back debts!" ​​Wei Xiaobao said slowly with a sneer on his face.

"Then it depends on whether you have the luck to be greedy for this wealth!" After Feng Xifan said this, his eyes became extremely fierce. He quickly drew out the sword on his body, and with a fierce momentum, he stabbed at Wei Xiaobao at an extremely fast speed.

Wei Xiaobao was not surprised at all, because he had already scanned Feng Xifan with the "Intelligent Sky Eye" and knew that the other party's martial arts level was only at the initial stage of the Heavenly Man Realm and could only exert the power of an elephant.

Just when the sword was about to pierce his body, Wei Xiaobao suddenly stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped the tip of the sword with his index and middle fingers.

Feng Xifan's face changed. He pulled hard, trying to pull out the sword, but the sword didn't move at all! He widened his eyes, with an unbelievable look on his face, and exclaimed loudly: "You are not Wei Xiaobao? Who are you?"