Chapter 3: Allocating Skill Points, Power Soars (Please Favorite and Follow)

“When was that?”

Wild Dog was stunned. Zhou Chen had taken his knife right under his nose without him noticing at all.

If Zhou Chen hadn’t taken his knife but had instead stabbed him, wouldn’t he have died before even reacting?

“Need me to let you bleed a little?”

A faint smile curled at Zhou Chen’s lips as the blade lightly tapped the faces of Wild Dog and Er Mazi.

The cold steel stung their cheeks painfully. Both were terrified and shocked but dared not move.

“Brother Chen, it’s a misunderstanding!”

“It’s all a misunderstanding!”

Er Mazi forced a humiliating, ingratiating smile. His entire arm was still numb, and he didn’t dare fight Zhou Chen, especially since the knife was now in Zhou Chen’s hand.

“Brother Chen, we just heard you got married and came specially to congratulate you!”

Wild Dog spoke with a pained expression and respectfully pulled out a silver coin from his pocket, placing it before Zhou Chen.

Perhaps Zhou Chen wouldn’t dare kill them, but beating them up and letting them bleed a little was no problem.

“Oh, so you’re here to congratulate me, why didn’t you say so earlier?”

Zhou Chen took the silver coin casually and looked toward Er Mazi.

“That coward Wild Dog!”

Er Mazi cursed inwardly but still reluctantly pulled out a silver coin, wincing in pain.

“You’d better not wander near my home, or I’ll break your legs!”

With that, Zhou Chen strode past them.

After a few steps, he stopped abruptly.

“Wild Dog, here’s your knife back!”

Wild Dog turned his head just in time to see a cold gleam flash past his nose and clang into a tree five yards ahead, ringing crisply.

His legs trembled uncontrollably as he instinctively touched his nose.

“Good! It’s still here!”

Relieved, yet a chill ran down his spine.

Only when Zhou Chen disappeared from sight did the two slowly regain their composure and approach the tree.

Seeing the short knife embedded in the trunk with a cicada impaled on the tip, their pupils constricted, and their hearts trembled.

“Hiss!”

They definitely weren’t foolish enough to think this was a coincidence.

It was Zhou Chen’s warning.

If they didn’t behave, that cicada would be their fate.

“Brother Chen is really that formidable?”

“I heard Old Man Cao was skilled in martial arts. Looks like Brother Chen inherited his true techniques and has surpassed the master!”

They exchanged glances, marking Zhou Chen as someone not to be trifled with.

Zhou Chen toyed with Er Mazi’s short knife, feeling exhilarated.

“The Thunderbolt Ruyi Hand really is powerful!”

He glanced at his hands. As a hunter, he naturally knew how to throw, but his aim had been mediocre before—nothing like today’s effortless throw that pierced a cicada on a tree trunk five yards away.

All thanks to the Thunderbolt Ruyi Hand.

And this was just the basic ability; other functions were yet to be developed.

With the Thunderbolt Ruyi Hand, in close combat without weapons, he could easily take down dozens of tough men.

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