I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Chapter 194:130

Translator: 549690339

Meng Chong watched as Meng Shushu hurried away in his cart, furrowing his brows for a long moment, uncertain whether or not to follow him.

“Forget it, we’ve settled things between us, no need to worry about him. I should think about how to earn Spirit Crystals to buy Spiritual Medicine, and wonder where the Grandmaster might have gone off to.”

Thinking this, Meng Chong was about to leave.

However, he found Meng Shushu had rushed back again.

“Brother Meng, could you help me deliver this hammer to a place?”

Meng Chong was immediately delighted, and said, “No problem, how much will you pay for the delivery?”

Meng Shushu took out a Spiritual Bill with an obvious pained look on his face, and said, “How about one hundred Spirit Crystals? I don’t have many left.”

“No problem!”

Meng Chong agreed and took the Spiritual Bill.

“Brother Meng, let’s meet here again in three days, and I’ll repay you.”

Meng Shushu told Meng Chong the exact meeting place before hurriedly leaving, looking highly anxious.

“I wonder what’s hidden inside this hammer.”

Meng Chong came to the front of the carriage and leisurely drove towards the place Meng Shushu had mentioned.

He took out three stalks of eighth-grade Spiritual Medicine and examined them closely. He couldn’t recognize exactly what type of Spiritual Medicine they were; although Su Lingxiu had introduced him to Spiritual Medicine before, her knowledge was ultimately limited.

Verbal descriptions and the real object always differ; unless the recognition of Spiritual Medicine is high.

“I wonder what kind of effect I would get if I consumed eighth-grade Spiritual Medicine to practice my Great Sun Golden Body?”

Meditating on this, in the end, Meng Chong did not take out the Spiritual Medicine to consume.

“Better take it back to martial sister for her to refine into elixirs, consuming directly is too wasteful.”

After three days, Meng Chong had arrived at a small town.

Looking at a corner of a wall, it turned out exactly as Meng Shushu had marked. Following the direction indicated by the hint, it pointed towards a small hill outside of the town.

“Quite mysterious. 1 wonder what he’s hiding from.”

Meng Chong drove the carriage towards the hill, park it at the foot of the mountain, and picked up the two large hammers and went up the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged, the trees were tall and the woods were dense, but to Meng Chong, this was nothing. He walked swiftly and reached the peak in no time.

At the top of the mountain, there was a lone tree large enough to be circled by three people which covered half the peak with its lush foliage.

Just as Meng Chong was climbing the mountain holding his large hammers, he saw Meng Shushu hiding in the tree. He was about to call out, when suddenly a figure dashed from behind.

With a powerful aura and full of killing intent, it attacked fiercely.

“Hand it over!”

A Grandmaster Martial Artist.

“Watch out!”

A gasp from Meng Shushu could be heard from the top of the tree, as he quickly flew in from the tree, seemingly to block the sudden attack from the Grandmaster Martial Artist.

Meng Chong didn’t even move, as the powerful strike from the attacker behind him landed on his back. Then another hand reached out, intending to snatch the hammers.

Boom!

Meng Shushu’s face changed, but the next scene shocked him even more.

The sneak attacking Grandmaster Martial Artist landed a blow on Meng Chong’s back and snatched one hammer, then reached out to snatch the other.

Meng Chong, as if realizing something was amiss, shot back a punch with the hand that had lost the hammer.

Thunder rumbling echoed, and golden light shone brightly around him!

Boom!

In Meng Shushu’s shocked gaze, the sneak-attacking Grandmaster was torn to shreds in an instant.

Then, Meng Chong, like a beast in human form, swung his arm and a sound of thunder echoed, a violent and fierce power burst, and the shattered corpse was instantly crushed into ashes.

Gulp!

Meng Shushu swallowed, his face turned pale.

That was a Grandmaster Martial Artist, who was blown up with one punch?

And in the end, he was even reduced to ashes. Just how brutal could this guy that he had found be?.

He felt a sense of unease in his heart.

“Where did this enemy come from, daring to ambush me? Did he get tired of living?”

Meng Chong grumbled, picked up the fallen hammer, and turned to Meng Shushu.

“Did that guy try to kill me for some reason? I don’t think I’ve offended anyone. Any unknown enemies have to be eradicated clean. I even blew his ashes away.” Meng Shushu said in amazement, “Brother Meng, are you okay?”

That was a strike from a Grandmaster Martial Artist, landed solidly, but Meng Chong seemed unharmed? What kind of terrifying flesh was this?

“What could be wrong with me? It’s just like a tickle. Who the hell is this enemy, so ruthless, I made him into ashes. Is it right that 1 did this?”

Meng Chong grumbled as he approached Meng Shushu.

Meng Shushu looked pale, his breath slightly disturbed, and seemed to be injured again.

“Brother Meng, actually—his enemy isn’t you, it should be me!”

Meng Shushu nervously blurted out.

Meng Chong smacked his forehead, finally understanding. “I knew it. How could there be an enemy out of nowhere? It was because you brought one.”

He stretched out his hand and put it on Meng Shushu’s shoulder, “It’s your enemy, right?”

“Yes!”

Meng Shushu nodded.

“He came to kill you, right?”

“Yes!”

Meng Chong grinned, “That’s right. He wanted to kill you, and 1 killed him for you. It’s as if I’ve saved your life, so you owe me, right?”

Meng Shushu was stunned, how did he come to owe a life debt?

“Brother Meng, listen to me, although you killed him, is it possible that even if you hadn’t intervened, I could have handled it myself?”

He had started to sweat, how could this burly man be so calculating?