Qu Shi took out the aluminum nunchaku from his waist, his hands trembled and placed it in front of Yang Lie.

"I am not the owner of this nunchaku. Yang Lie, help me find someone who really needs it. If possible, I would like to bother you with the remaining nine weapons... Ah!" Qu Shi roared in pain, and with a hand, the nunchaku fell heavily to the ground.

The black blood spots had spread to his neck, and his whole body became strangely red. The sweat beads penetrated his whole body. Yang Lie knew that he was under the attack of viruses throughout his body. He had experienced the pain himself. He knew that it was not something that ordinary people could bear. He was now enduring for Yang Lie's promise.

Yang Lie looked at the nunchaku on the ground. This was not the first time he saw it. As usual, there was no big difference. He reached out and grabbed it.

"Huh!" Yang Lie felt a whirlwind spinning in his palm before he even touched it. It was not the wind around him. It was in the bushes. The wind could not blow in. It was a breeze blowing from the nunchaku.

Yang Lie's hand was not close to him, the more he could feel the power of the wind becoming stronger. His hand was a little unnatural and wanted to touch him and have it.

"Huh!" Yang Lie touched his hand and felt that he was surrounded by wind. His air actually merged with the nunchaku, and the gas was constantly removed from his body and discharged to the nunchaku.

"No, it's sucking gas from me!"

The huge energy movement made Yang Lie's eyes turn black in an instant. The nunchaku was like an object hole, instantly evacuating all the energy on Yang Lie's body. Soon the energy on Yang Lie's body was drained, but it was still not satisfied and began to pull out the X virus in Yang Lie's head.

From the head, to the chest, to the hands, to the nunchaku, Yang Lie felt all the changes. He wanted to let go. It would be bad for him to continue like this, but nunchaku is like infinite viscosity and can't be shaken off.

Qu Shi was also shocked. He could feel the change of nunchaku. It became more courageous, and a wind blew out from it. He felt this wind when he first saw it and his father held it in his hand, but it was just a flash in the pan. Later, when his father passed away and he got it, he could not feel it again. Now he felt it again on Yang Lie.

Nunchakus absorbed the X virus from Yang Lie's body. After a while, he stopped directly. Yang Lie was about to throw it away, so he would definitely not be able to stand it if he was sucked down.

Unexpectedly, the rushing back and forth from the nunchaku began to flow back and forth, like endless air mixed with the X virus on Yang Lie's body overflowing from the nunchaku and rushing into his body.

"Huh!" A strong wind blew out from around him, hitting the leaves and making a strong rustling and restlessness.

After a while, Yang Lie and Nunchakus were in a balanced state. The Nunchakus was filled with his anger. He tried to send the air out through the Nunchakus, aimed at the big tree next to him and waved it. Before the stick arrived, a strong wind had already pressed the big tree to the side.

"Bangdong!" With one blow, he knocked down the entire tree directly. Yang Lie didn't feel that he had used much force, just that part of the energy in his body was released.

Qu Shi smiled in pain. He knew that the nine weapons left by his father must have secrets and he could not crack them himself. He spent many nights studying them, but there was no progress. Now he easily cracked them in Yang Lie's hands.

"Qu Shi, do you have martial arts practices, and it's internal martial arts?" Yang Lie helped Qu Shi up. His face was very bad. Black blood spots almost occupied his entire face. His hands had already started to rot. His days were not long.

"Hmm?" Qu Shi's consciousness began to be a little blurred. He didn't know why Yang Lie asked, but he still replied: "Yes, my father has practiced Tai Chi for more than 30 years."

"No wonder, his father is very powerful. He pours all his energy into the weapon. If ordinary people think this is an ordinary weapon, and the martial artist will suck the energy in his body by him when he encounters it."

"Then you? How did you do it."

"Because I am not an ordinary person, there is also X virus and a G virus in my body. Now they are actually very well integrated. I can feel your father's anger. It is a very gentle feeling, with a little sadness, but more with a kind of love and a kind of peace." Yang Lie held the nunchaku and placed it in front of Qu Shi, putting his hands on the nunchaku.

Yang Lie himself could not control the discharge of the air out, but this nunchaku was fine. He transported all the air to the nunchaku and then passed it to Qu Shi. He didn't know if Qu Shi could feel it, but he could indeed feel the fatherly love he left behind as a father, that kind of selflessness and kind love.

Yang Lie's energy was consumed. The nunchakus was sending out to consume a lot of energy, but Yang Lie felt that it was no longer so-called now. He still had ginseng to replenish it, and Qu Shi was about to turn into a zombie. This was his last wish. This might be the message his father wanted to convey to him, and this might be the last thing his father could not say, and he could only express it in this way.

"Drip!" A crystal clear teardrop fell from Qu Shi's face and dripped on the nunchaku.

"Dad! Ah woo!" Qu Shi couldn't help crying, and cried as he let out a hoarse roar from his throat. "Ah!"

His eyes were already red, and the black blood spots on his body were reflected in red and black.

"Yang Lie, thank you, I feel that it will be yours in the future, and you will be its owner. Now, let me break it. I don't want to be a zombie, I don't want to attack you! Ah, kill me!" Qu Shi was asking for Yang Lie. He had no idea where his hands came from to hold Yang Lie's arm, and his long nails were slowly sank into Yang Lie's flesh and blood, and he cut out thick blood.

Yang Lie broke him free, but he couldn't do anything. He killed zombies like the god of war, but only his friends.

He raised the nunchaku in his hand and was about to start, but what was wrong and couldn't fall down. He felt very uncomfortable as he heard Qu Shi twitching and wailing on the ground. He didn't know what to do, and he couldn't get out of this shadow.

Suddenly, Qu Shi rolled his eyes, his eyes turned white, and his two rows of fangs were aimed at Yang Lie's neck and he was about to bite him.

Yang Lie had no time to dodge at such a distance. When he realized that his mouth was only a few centimeters away from him.

"Bang!" With a huge gunshot, Yang Lie's neck was not as painful as he imagined, and there was even no loss of flesh and blood, but Yang Lie's eyes were covered with blood red.
Chapter completed!