Under One Person: God Profiler

The golden sunlight bathed the battlefield... Zhang Chulan pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, exuding an aura of dominance.

Chapter 24 The Restraints of Etiquette

"Holy crap! They've managed to pull off so many variations with just one Cloud Scroll!"

Zang Long said in disbelief. He immediately felt that selling it for 4000 yuan was a huge loss.

Xia Linyuan couldn't believe it either; Zhang Chulan was such a good actor! But he was clever enough to break down his opponents' united front without revealing his true strength.

"Brother Xia, you're such a good person. Without your help, Zhang Chulan would definitely be finished."

Feng Baobao suddenly leaned close to Xia Linyuan and said.

Xia Linyuan was slightly surprised. To be honest, he wasn't quite sure what to do with Feng Baobao.

He had never seen anyone so devoid of color in his life. If he weren't trying to win her over, he would have stayed far away from such a person: "You're welcome."

"But why do you listen to Zhang Chulan so much?"

Tell her to stop, and she'll stop. Tell her to do something, and she'll do it. She's practically a tamed wild animal...

"I listen to Zhang Chulan because I promised to listen to him. So I have to listen to him."

"And what's the price you pay for listening to him?"

Xia Linyuan pondered for a moment.

"What's the price?"

"Oh, he's going to help me find my family."

Feng Baobao spoke so matter-of-factly that there was no room for rebuttal.

"Shameless!"

"Shameless!"

"Shameless!"

A roar like a tsunami suddenly erupted in the arena. Zhang Chulan calmly waved his hand, leaving everyone with only his enigmatic back view.

He first instigated a fight between three people, then sat back and watched from the sidelines.

He adopted a superior demeanor and then induced the person to adjust their breathing.

Finally, take advantage of their weakness and defeat them directly.

He's forgotten both honor and disgrace. Is there no one left in this world that Zhang Chulan cares about?

Xia Linyuan held Zhang Chulan in high regard, but the distorted mask on his body was once again covered. This wasn't the real him. The earnest expression he had shown before the Old Celestial Master was quickly concealed.

So, does he have no roots?

"Brother Xia, why don't you just admit defeat when you meet Zhang Chulan?"

Feng Baobao suddenly said.

Xia Linyuan's lips twitched. "Why? No, by what right?"

Xia Linyuan glanced at the angry people around him and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go to the grove."

After saying that, he took the lead and went over first.

Zang Long and Feng Xingtong whispered to each other: "Damn, does this guy not care about people at all? If I were Yuan, I wouldn't even acknowledge him."

Feng Xingtong scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "There's nothing I can do. Brother Xia is a gentleman, very respectful of etiquette. Listening attentively to what people are saying is basic for him..."

In the lush green grove, Xia Linyuan and Feng Baobao walked one after the other along the tree-lined path.

a little

Xia Linyuan stopped walking. Feng Baobao, with her hands in her pockets, was still looking around when she accidentally bumped into Xia Linyuan's back.

Xia Linyuan sighed slightly. This girl was definitely a melon.

At the same time, she's also a naturally oblivious person with keen senses. So keen that she can sense even the slightest footstep, and so oblivious that she'll bump into someone who stops right in front of her.

"Miss Feng, please continue."

"Say what?"

"..."

"Oh, please lose to Zhang Chulan."

"What's the reason?"

"Because Zhang Chulan lost, I can't find my family anymore." Feng Baobao said with such a matter-of-fact expression that it was hard not to believe her.

Zhang Chulan can't find his family after losing? What does that have to do with winning or losing? Did Xu Si kidnap his family? Even if Zhang Chulan could beat me, he couldn't beat anyone else...

"What can you give me if I grant your request?"

I won't bury you.

"?"

Xia Linyuan didn't think Feng Baobao was there to cause trouble.

"I need you to promise me one thing. In return, I'll agree to let Zhang Chulan off the hook. How about it?"

"No! Si'er said that anyone who says such things is bound to ask you to do something bad."

Feng Baobao shook her head rapidly, her black gem-like eyes turning into black lines.

"...I'm sorry, I can't agree to that."

Xia Linyuan remained silent, then turned and left.

No sooner had I turned around than a gust of wind came from behind me!

Xia Linyuan's pupils contracted, a flash of scarlet light appeared, and then disappeared.

With a light step, he vanished from the spot. Standing on a tree, watching Feng Baobao, he was extremely surprised.

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I didn't sense any killing intent; they just wanted to incapacitate me. And where did they get this shovel from? I didn't even see it!

Feng Baobao seemed to have made a mistake for the first time, swinging the shovel at nothing and standing there stunned: "You are indeed more ferocious, so I should have eliminated you first."

The next moment, Feng Baobao gripped the center of the shovel, and her thrust became a blur, hurtling towards Xia Linyuan's abdomen.

Xia Linyuan frowned. 'Eliminating threats within ant eggs is very much in line with the company's style.'

Xingyiquan (Form and Intention Boxing) - Snake Form

Xia Linyuan moved nimbly, slid backward along the branch, pinched the tip of the shovel with his hand in a bite shape, wrapped his arm around the shovel head, went straight for the shovel handle, and bit Feng Baobao's arm tightly.

Just as Feng Baobao tried to pull away, Xia Linyuan's waist seemed to be boneless, forming an O-shape, and he kicked Baobao's head hard with both feet.

Taking advantage of Feng Baobao's dazed state, he adjusted his body in mid-air, using the Xingyi Quan Bear Form, and with a retracted elbow, delivered a powerful punch to Feng Baobao's abdomen.

Feng Baobao's figure was like a human cannonball crashing to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Feng Baobao lay on the ground, muttering, "I have to be faster."

Xia Linyuan didn't intend to get entangled, but the rapid footsteps behind him caught his attention.

He hastily tried to dodge using the ghost step technique, but before he could even move, the shovel was already almost touching his face.

'So fast'

Xia Linyuan was startled and could only channel his Qi into his right arm to block in front of his head.

Bang

The impact surged into his body, and Xia Linyuan flew backward, crashing into a large tree and sending splinters flying.

Xia Linyuan looked at his bruised right arm. He gritted his teeth. Something was up.

Feng Baobao didn't give Xia Linyuan much of a chance to catch his breath before rushing forward again.

He wields a shovel in his right hand and throws a punch in his left. He lunges forward, his openings wide open!

Xia Linyuan seized the opportunity and delivered a flicking kick, but Feng Baobao's reflexes were extremely sharp. She dodged to the side and then stomped down on Xia Linyuan's leg.

He flipped over and swung a shovel, hitting Xia Linyuan in the chin while simultaneously creating distance again.

Xia Linyuan didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth because Feng Baobao rushed up again.

Its shape resembles a small car on a highway, leaving wispy afterimages as it moves.

Feng Baobao wielded an ordinary military shovel with incredible skill; when held in the center, it became a knife, and when held at the end, it became a spear.

Without any strategy or method, just wildly attacking. Completely driven by instinct, like a wild beast.

This is Xia Linyuan's evaluation of Feng Baobao.

Xia Linyuan used Xingyi Quan to parry Feng Baobao's relentless attacks. They were gradually pulled from the grove into the depths of the jungle.

The deafening roar of fists striking flesh echoed outwards.

The afterglow of the setting sun

Both men bore injuries of varying degrees. They were covered in dust and dirt, their clothes were tattered and adorned with various green leaves and branches.