Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck, and Su Hang's gaze fell on the palm-leaf fan he was holding. Could this be the "magical palm-leaf fan"?
Just now, because of Hong Heihu's obstruction, after refining the fan, he hadn't had time to check its functions. Huang Zheng's unexpected suicide made Su Hang suspect that it was the fan's doing.
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Item: Luohan Fan!
Function: Words of Prophecy!
Note: This fan can only be used 3 times. Within a certain range, it can make the user's words come true when applied to a designated target, regardless of whether they are good or bad. It is ineffective on the user.
Uses: 2/3
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Pulling out the system and scanning the fan, the information about the fan quickly appeared in Su Hang's mind. He was completely stunned. This fan, which looked extremely shabby and worn out, turned out to be the Luohan Fan.
A sudden whim during his refinement actually produced the Luohan Fan? He had used it once without realizing it, which was why Huang Zheng committed suicide because of his words.
Words of Prophecy were so powerful, just like the golden words and commands in myths and legends. No matter what he said, even if he told the two people in front of him to die immediately, it would probably come true.
On the fan's surface, a crack had already appeared in the right quarter, dividing the fan into two halves. If nothing went wrong, each use would cause another crack to appear. When the fan had three cracks and split into four pieces, the Luohan Fan would be useless.
"Boy, I want you dead!"
Losing another major player for no reason, and the culprit ignoring him and focusing on the broken fan, Hong Heihu could no longer suppress his anger. He pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed the black barrel at Su Hang.
"Blow up!"
At this moment, Su Hang was not paying attention to Hong Heihu. His focus was entirely on the Luohan Fan. Although the fan had many restrictions, its function was incredibly powerful, like giving him three wishes. To a certain extent, as long as he was willing, they could be realized. Although he had used one wish without realizing it, he still had two left, which were still very powerful. Su Hang couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
"Bang!"
As soon as Su Hang's words were spoken, before Xue Qi could warn Su Hang to scatter, a loud explosion was heard. Su Hang was startled back to his senses. Seeing Hong Heihu's gun still pointed at him, he thought Hong Heihu had fired. He quickly checked his body but found no bullet holes.
"Ah!"
At this moment, Hong Heihu let out a heart-wrenching scream. The gun in his hand clattered to the ground, his face contorted in extreme pain, and he clutched his crotch, falling to the ground with a thud.
At this point, Su Hang noticed that Hong Heihu's crotch was already covered in blood.
Xue Qi stood by, his mouth agape in shock. The expression on his face was as if he were in a dream. He had seen everything clearly. After Su Hang said those words, it was as if a bomb had been planted in Hong Heihu's crotch, which suddenly exploded, spewing blood and tearing his pants.
"Rip!"
A second crack appeared on the fan. Without a doubt, Su Hang's second words had come true, and Hong Heihu became the victim. "Blow up" really did mean "blow up"!
"What a bizarre boy!"
Chuchenzi was completely stunned. Looking at Hong Heihu's blood-soaked, gruesome appearance, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his crotch and goosebumps all over his body.
What kind of technique is this? So bizarre? This boy is a bit sinister; he must be taken and interrogated!
Without further ado, Chuchenzi no longer pretended to be a high-level expert. He took a step forward, lunged at Su Hang, and his right hand, shaped like a claw, shot out like a meteor, aiming for Su Hang's throat!
A martial master was not someone at Su Hang's martial apprentice level could match. This battle was a foregone conclusion.
Seeing Chuchenzi charging at him with a fierce momentum, Su Hang was speechless. Just a casual remark, "blow up," had actually come true, and he had used up his second chance. That was a wish!
"Damn it!"
Su Hang cursed angrily, took out the gun he had obtained from Hu A Chou, and fired at Chuchenzi.
The bullet flew out, and Chuchenzi's body slightly tilted, the bullet grazing his cheek. This guy had even dodged a bullet. Was he even human?
Just as he was about to fire a second shot, Chuchenzi was already in front of Su Hang. With an iron palm, he knocked the gun out of Su Hang's hand, shattering it, and then struck Su Hang's chest. The powerful palm force hit him like a gust of wind, and Su Hang flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
With a thud, Su Hang hit the ground, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of old blood. The Luohan Fan in his left hand also fell to the side.
"Brother Hang!"
Xue Qi cried out in alarm and hurried over to help Su Hang. Everything had happened in a flash, and he hadn't had time to help, nor did he have the ability to do so. The Taoist was too strong, at least compared to him.
"Hmph, is that all you've got, and you dare to be arrogant?"
Seeing Su Hang fall to the ground, Chuchenzi sneered, his expression as if he had done something trivial. He didn't take the two of them seriously. In his eyes, Su Hang and Xue Qi were just fish on a chopping board, to be cut up at his will.
This was absolute power!
"Rip!"
At this moment, the Luohan Fan lying next to Su Hang made another ripping sound, and a third crack appeared. Su Hang, who was severely injured, was stunned. He hadn't said anything, had he?
"Woof, woof..."
In the distance, a dog barked. A female dog darted out from a pile of weeds by the roadside and quickly ran to Chuchenzi, rubbing her rear against him and then lying down. She then turned around and barked at Chuchenzi as if in heat.
"Uh..."
Su Hang and Xue Qi were both dumbfounded.
Chuchenzi was even more stunned. The moment the female dog appeared, his mind went blank, and illusions filled his vision. Chuchenzi realized that what appeared before him was not a female dog but a naked, stunning beauty, seductively posing and moaning. Her alluring figure made Chuchenzi's blood boil.
Chuchenzi was a Taoist practitioner. Although he wasn't completely free from desire, he had always been able to control himself. But this time, it didn't work. He felt an overwhelming heat throughout his body, as if he had taken ten pounds of Viagra.
Lifting his robe, Chuchenzi eagerly undid his pants. At this moment, his mind was clouded by desire. Although he was aware of what he was doing, his body was completely out of control.