Chapter 394
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Chapter 394: The Chubby Hero Saves the Beauty
Molly stood frozen in place as she saw the grinning Bajie mask.
That golden light, that sword, and that rounded figure… why did it all feel so familiar?
Then, two more figures climbed in through the window. The red-haired child in a blue robe was about to make a move, but the sand monk beside her pressed down on her shoulder and shook his head.
This time, let’s just watch. Cao Yuan said softly.
Jialan tilted her head in confusion, but seeing the seriousness in Cao Yuan’s eyes, she silently put away the hard wooden bow on her back and looked at the chubby Bai Li standing in front.
Bai Li stepped up beside Molly, and the small, spirited eyes behind the mask blinked before he turned his head to look at Sun Luan, who was gripping a blood-red straight knife and ready to strike.
Looking for death…
Bai Li murmured, and the silver long sword in his hand suddenly swung out, countless sword lights splitting from the blade, rushing towards Sun Luan like a torrent!
Sun Luan’s hollow eyes stared ahead, seemingly sensing the approaching danger. His body tensed up, transforming into a blood shadow as he weaved through the rain of swords.
In the next moment, he was right in front of Bai Li!
The blood-red straight knife flashed like lightning, its cold blade aimed directly at Bai Li’s throat. Bai Li quickly raised his silver long sword to block the knife.
Watch out!! Molly shouted as she saw this scene.
The blood-red straight knife seemed to turn into liquid, easily slipping past Bai Li’s long sword, then solidifying again, leaving a red streak in the air.
Just as the blade was about to touch Bai Li’s neck, a wave of intense flames erupted from thin air, intertwining to form a fire net that blocked the blood-red straight knife, halting it mid-air.
Sun Luan’s hollow gaze trembled slightly, seemingly not expecting such a situation.
But in the next moment, a massive fist struck his jaw, the powerful force lifting his entire head upwards. With a crack, his jaw dislocated.
Bai Li’s uppercut sent Sun Luan’s figure flying slightly, then he fell heavily backward. However, he showed no signs of stopping; instead, he pulled a broom from his pocket and swung it fiercely!
A raging wind mixed with thunder swept the blood-red figure away, crashing through three walls before embedding him in the fourth wall, utterly disheveled.
Bai Li snorted, pulling out the [Sealing Scroll] from his pocket and tossing it to Cao Yuan and Jialan behind him.
You two, help me tie him up quickly! Don’t dawdle! Bai Li held his head high, exuding the air of a domineering CEO, radiating confidence.
Jialan caught the tape, and upon hearing this, narrowed her eyes, looking at Bai Li with a somewhat unfriendly gaze…
Bai Li swallowed hard, starting to make exaggerated expressions at Jialan.
Jialan, of course, didn’t understand his meaning. Just then, Cao Yuan leaned in and whispered something in her ear, causing her eyes to light up!
She glanced at Bai Li, then at Molly, a look of realization appearing in her eyes.
Without saying a word, she quickly walked up to Sun Luan, bending down to bind his body with tape while stealing glances at Bai Li and Molly, her eyes filled with excitement and curiosity. Cao Yuan, hidden behind his mask, twitched his mouth slightly and also crouched down beside Jialan, whispering:
Jialan, do you also like shipping CPs?
Jialan tilted her head in confusion, seemingly not understanding what CP meant, but that didn’t stop her from eagerly watching the two in the distance.
Cao Yuan glanced at Sun Luan on the ground, his expression suddenly becoming strange.
Jialan, it seems the chubby guy didn’t completely subdue him; he looks like he’s about to fight back!
Lying on the ground, Sun Luan was soaked in blood, one hand propping himself up as he tried to stand, the other tightly gripping the nearby blood-red straight knife, swaying as if preparing to do something.
Jialan’s expression darkened. She quickly turned around and, without a word, delivered a heavy punch to his chest, sending him crashing back to the ground. With a dull thud, cracks appeared on the ground beneath him…
Sun Luan spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled his eyes back, fainting.
In the distance, Bai Li, wearing the Bajie mask, walked over to Molly, elegantly twirling his sword, clearing his throat, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by the dull sound.
The two turned to look.
They saw Jialan sitting on the ground, slightly stunned, repeatedly waving her hands in a gesture that nothing had happened, then extending one hand to signal them to continue their performance.
Ahem… Bai Li coughed a couple of times, looking at Molly. Miss, are you alright?
Molly gave him a strange look. Bai Li Tuming, don’t you recognize me?
Who is Bai Li Tuming? Bai Li clasped his hands behind his back, gazing calmly out the window, and said, I am Marshal Tianpeng.
…
Molly reached out, about to lift off his mask, when Bai Li suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Feeling the warmth on her wrist, Molly froze in place.
In the moonlight, beneath the mask, Bai Li’s eyes gazed deeply at Molly as he spoke slowly:
Do you wish for me to be Tianpeng, or… Bai Li Tuming?
Crack!!
A crisp sound of a bone breaking came from afar.
Jialan turned to look at Bai Li and Molly, her eyes filled with excitement. A piece of tape was wrapped around her hand, tightly binding it to the unconscious Sun Luan’s arm.
Cao Yuan beside her twitched his mouth wildly. Jialan, be gentle; it seems like you’ve broken his arm…
Jialan was taken aback, looking down at Sun Luan’s arm, which was already slightly deformed. She hurriedly loosened the bandage, then turned back to the two.
What are you looking at? Continue!
Bai Li: …
Molly’s cheeks flushed slightly. She looked into Bai Li’s eyes and said, somewhat angrily, Bai Li Tuming, what act are you putting on? If you don’t let go of me, I’ll shake you!
Bai Li released her wrist, gently took off his mask, revealing a chubby face with a smile.
Molly, long time no see?
Seeing that familiar face, Molly felt a moment of daze, as if she were no longer in a perilous, polluted mist, but back in that reassuring training camp.
How did you end up here? She couldn’t help but ask.
