"What did you say?!" Wei Xun's veins bulged one by one beside his eyes, looking like a fierce beast about to awaken, with a monster's shadow practically erging on his right arm.
Chen Feng blocked Wei Xun, stopping his rampage, then spoke: "This lion went on a killing spree in front of my camp. Capturing it personally was an act of kindness. How did it beco murder and theft in your words? Fine, today I'll visit Zhang Xueyuan and tell him the truth."
Wei Xun's outburst just now made the man swallow hard, and even with Li Chiyu as his backer, he couldn't conquer his inner fear. Amid his apprehension, Chen Feng's agreent was like a tonic, restoring him to normalcy.
Got fooled!
The man coughed to cover up his previous awkwardness, then let out a sinister laugh: "Lieutenant Chen is bold, then please go ahead..."
"Wait a mont."
Chen Feng suddenly gestured to stop the man.
The man lifted his head, furrowing his brows, unsure of what Chen Feng wanted to say.
"I'm an honored guest invited by Feng Zhiyong, but Zhang Xueyuan intercepted halfway. Considering his grief over losing a brother, I forgave him for not knowing the rules. But what are you? Daring to boss around? Wei Xun, cripple his arms and pull out every tooth!"
Initially, Chen Feng spoke slowly, but as he continued, his tone grew icier, and by the last few words, the surrounding air seed to freeze, each breath carrying a biting chill.
"What? You want to cripple ? I'm Li Chi..." The man was stunned, his face turning ashen.
"Wei Xun, why are you still waiting? Cripple him now!" Chen Feng's voice was freezing, not even letting the man finish speaking, issuing this order from his chest.
Just as Chen Feng finished speaking, the man saw a figure rushing towards him. He wanted to flee, but beastly roars echoed in his ears, stripping away his courage, leaving his legs paralyzed, unable to move.
In the next mont, Wei Xun, like a vengeful spirit, raised his arm, punching the man squarely in the mouth. A cracking sound echoed, and a mouthful of blood sprayed from the man's mouth, mixed with shattered teeth.
One move.
The man's mouthful of teeth were shattered into pieces.
But that wasn't the end. Wei Xun extended his arm, his pitch-black right arm resembling a graveyard of beasts, akin to a necromancer's swamp, enveloping the man's arms, exerting force and twisting suddenly.
"Crack!"
"Ah!"
A scream.
Under the terrifying blow, the man's arms were directly broken. He was unprepared for such overwhelming power, his body's defenses shattered, rendered useless!
Like a tiger released from its cage.
Wei Xun always obeyed Chen Feng's orders unconditionally. Not content with just breaking the man's arms, Wei Xun exerted more force.
"Puff!"
The man spewed blood wildly from the severe injury, his arms enduring unparalleled damage, wrung like cloth strips, directly crushed!
After this hit, the man lost all ability. Even with a healer's aid, recovery couldn't restore his lost strength, aning even if he healed, he would just be an ordinary person.
The dust filled the air, like a bloody storm.
The remaining mbers led by the man widened their eyes, disbelief flashing in their pupils.
The captain severely injured, though not dead, lay on the ground gasping for breath, not at all displaying previous arrogance.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through their minds—shock, panic, unease. They had thought the task was simple, not expecting such twists.
The onlookers nearby looked as if they'd seen a ghost, finding Chen Feng too blatant. Despite being on soone else's turf, the man rely disrespected, yet Chen Feng ordered his subordinates to cripple him.
A level of madness to the extre.
Initially curious children hoping to see the Skeleton Warrior now hurried ho, evidently frightened.
Chen Feng sat on the Dragon Lion with a calm expression.
Everyone has their path; so excel in sches, enjoying seeing foes walk into traps step by step.
But Chen Feng's path had always been brute force over cunning; no matter how sophisticated your sches, before absolute power, they're nothing.
The opponent sent vicious dogs to tarnish his reputation.
So Chen Feng retaliated, crippling the dogs, pulling their teeth, fiercely countering without rcy.
"Where is Zhang Xueyuan's residence? You take there." Ignoring the tragic scene beside him, Chen Feng coldly addressed the remaining few.
Witnessing the murderous intent, these few people no longer dared to say a word, trembling as they led Chen Feng towards Zhang Xueyuan's residence.
.........
After a while, a group hurriedly rushed from the east side of New City. The leader was surprisingly Wang Feng. Just halfway there, a few dosticated animals suddenly went berserk and injured people. In the process of capturing them, so ti was lost.
However, by the ti he arrived, Chen Feng had already left long ago. Calculating the ti, he was almost at Zhang Xueyuan's residence.
"What?! You an, Lieutenant Chen went with them!"
Wang Feng was no fool. Thinking about the delay on the road and Chen Feng being taken away, linking these things together, it was surely the conservatives causing trouble!
"No good, if sothing happens to the other side, I cannot explain it to the colonel. Mobilize the guard and rush to Zhang Xueyuan's residence at the fastest speed!"
The more he thought about it, the more alard he beca. Wang Feng's face was ferocious as he led his troops, charging towards Zhang Xueyuan's residence!
.........
"Mr. Fang, I didn't expect Ninth Master to send you out too. My place today is truly honored by your presence. With you and the young master in command, even if Chen Feng had three heads and six arms, he would fail here!"
Zhang Xueyuan sat on the side, his face showing no hint of ferocity, instead flattering and servile to the extre.
Because, besides Li Chiyu, another big figure had arrived at his residence.
Facing Zhang Xueyuan directly was an old man with crane-like hair and wrinkles, looking extrely aged, yet his complexion was extraordinarily pale, sitting there like a paper figure from a paper shop.
Mr. Fang.
His real na was unknown, only that within the conservative factions, everyone referred to him as Mr. Fang.
Under Chen Feng was Xu Zhe, Feng Zhiyong had Han Qiang, and Mr. Fang was the strategist under Hong Jiuling.
Mr. Fang and Li Chiyu, one scholarly and one martial, were Hong Jiuling's right-hand n. On usual days, they were elusive figures even in the east of New City. The fact that they could gather today showed how much importance they placed on Chen Feng.
Looking at these masters in front of him, Feng Zhiyong was ecstatic. Under Ninth Master, there were four great masters: "Grave Digger" Li Chiyu, "Nightfall" Mr. Fang, "Madman" Weng Ziqiang who could resist a thousand pounds, and "Iron Demon" Li Chuan who could swallow gold and eat iron.
Any one of these four could make the east of New City tremble.
Revenge!
Zhang Xueyuan's eyes were now red with blood, wishing to shout out loud, what Chen Feng? With these two in command, there was absolutely no chance to turn the tables.
"Mr. Fang, in my opinion, we should just suppress him directly. Why bother with such complicated asures and specifically send people to embarrass him? It's simply unnecessary." Li Chiyu sat on the side, his face full of disdain and indifference.
This matter was initially fully in his hands, and now that Mr. Fang had suddenly intervened, he was naturally a bit displeased.
"Young Master, fists aren't effective at all tis. Chen Feng is not alone; he has a whole Order behind him."
"Killing isn't a clever tactic. Do you think I just want to destroy his reputation? That would be a grave mistake. I intend to attack the heart, to cut down the loyalty of his subordinates. Chen Feng and Feng Zhiyong are old acquaintances and cannot be allowed to remain. We trap him step by step into a desperate situation, then join forces to kill him. This world is never short of people with wolfish hearts. His subordinates witnessing all this will naturally have those willing to defect, and with this, it's the perfect opportunity to take down Order in one swoop! That is my true objective!"
Who would have thought that Mr. Fang was so farsighted, while Li Chiyu only thought about how to kill for venting. To him, however, it was about reclaiming Order.
"Report!"
Just as the three were discussing strategies, a report suddenly ca from outside.
"Speak." Feng Zhiyong waved his hand, ordering the person to enter.
The courier appeared anxious, as if sothing was chasing him: "Sir… Chen Feng agreed to co to the banquet…"
Upon hearing this sentence, the three exchanged glances and all let out a sigh of relief.
"But..." the courier hadn't finished speaking when a few more words slipped out.
"But what? Don't make drag it out of you!" Feng Zhiyong paused, his patience seemingly exhausted.
"But… Captain Wang Wei was deed disrespectful by the other side, had his teeth broken, and even his arms violently twisted off, no, directly crushed."
Bang!
Mr. Fang was still holding a teacup, ready to savor it, but upon hearing the report, he imdiately crushed it into powder, the finest tea leaves scattering to the floor.
Chen Feng's response was undoubtedly a hard slap to his face.
Instantly, Mr. Fang's eyes beca as sharp as blades, as if they could slice off a piece of flesh, sinister to the extre.
In this first confrontation, Chen Feng was undoubtedly one move ahead.
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