The two strong n exchanged glances upon hearing Yins Hui’s words. Although they were angry, they dared not speak out.
Yins Hui, a One-star Martial King Realm powerhouse, possessed a status and identity that they, re martial master minions, could not compare to.
Zhao Zhixin wore an impatient look and waved his hand at Yins Hui, saying, "This young master has indeed lacked suitable manpower, and the useless ones will be replaced sooner or later. However, I still need you to take action for now. How about this, didn’t you take a liking to the teor Stone I acquired last ti? Here’s the deal, you work for this young master, and once we’re back, I will reward you with that teor Stone."
"Deal!" Yins Hui smiled, then lifted his head and looked towards Shi Feng, saying with a smile, "Will you shatter your Dantian yourself, or shall I do it?"
Although Yins Hui’s voice sounded casual, this statent was exceptionally cruel for any Martial Artist. The Dantian is the very foundation for a Martial Artist; once shattered, one’s life would be devoid of Martial Arts and reduced to being a cripple.
Looking at Yins Hui, Shi Feng too smiled and said, "It seems you are even more malicious than your master. Shatter the Dantian, you say? I will fulfill your wish." As Shi Feng spoke, his figure suddenly dashed forward, pressing towards Yins Hui.
"Hmph, utterly ignorant of the imnsity of heaven and earth, daring to resist ." Yins Hui snorted coldly, seeing Shi Feng approaching. The purple feathered fan in his hand suddenly erupted with a dense purple light, slashing towards Shi Feng’s abdon. The movent seed casual, but the fan, bursting with purple light, was already imbued with the vigorous power of a Martial King, enough to shatter the Dantian of any below the Martial King Realm.
"Pop!" Suddenly, a crisp sound like a fish bladder being crushed echoed.
Among the onlookers, many shook their heads in pity after hearing the crisp sound. It was the sound of a Dantian shattering; once shattered, the person would beco a cripple.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!" Then, a series of piercing screams resonated through the streets.
"What in the world is going on?" Many people looked bewildered at the person emitting the piercing screams. Logically, the screams should have co from the young man, but instead, they saw that it was the Martial King Realm powerhouse Yins Hui who was screaming.
Many people clearly saw Yins Hui’s purple-colored feathered fan hitting the young man’s abdon, followed by that crisp sound like a fish bladder bursting.
"But how... how could this be... what exactly happened?" Many asked the people around them, as everyone observed the sa scenario, but they could not understand why Yins Hui ended up this way.
"I... I... I..." After the piercing screams, Yins Hui stupidly froze there, his head lowered, staring at his abdon in disbelief.
Then, Yins Hui fiercely raised his head, his eyes turning blood-red, and looked at the calm-faced young man like a frenzied beast, roaring, "You! It was you! You actually shattered my Dantian! May you die a horrible death! I’ll fight you to the end!"
Amidst his roaring, Yins Hui, like a madman, threw himself at Shi Feng.
"Hmph, just a crippled piece of trash with a shattered Dantian, yet still so arrogant." Shi Feng coldly huffed, lightly lifting his right hand, slapping Yins Hui across the face, "Smack!" With a crisp sound, Shi Feng’s slap sent Yins Hui sprawling on the ground.
"From the mont you harbored the malicious intent of shattering another’s Dantian, you should have anticipated this day for yourself," Shi Feng said.
"You!" Yins Hui gritted his teeth, fiercely raising his head. Now, on his evil demon handso face, there was a deep imprint of five fingers. He roared in frenzy, "You shattered my Dantian, ruined my Martial Arts! May you die a terrible death, die a terrible..."
Shi Feng couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to this man anymore. Such a malicious person, who wanted to shatter another’s Dantian from the mont he spoke, did not deserve any pity; rather, he deserved to experience what it felt like to have his Dantian shattered and beco completely useless as a Martial Artist.
Shi Feng was even less inclined to kill him, knowing all too well that the sensation of abruptly falling from the high stature of the Martial King Realm to a cripple was worse than death itself.
"Hmph! Thinking of escaping!" Shi Feng noticed Zhao Zhixin on the other side, who saw that the situation was unfavorable, was stealthily trying to blend into the crowd to flee.
"Catch him for ," Shi Feng commanded in a low voice. As soon as these words were uttered, suddenly, the two strong n who had accompanied Zhao Zhixin swiftly seized him.
"You! You! What are you doing? Are you rebelling?" Zhao Zhixin roared furiously when his own subordinates suddenly grabbed him.
The terror on the faces of the two strong n deepened. They realized that their bodies were not under their control as they seized Zhao Zhixin. The two strong n tried desperately to resist their own bodies and release Zhao Zhixin, but they were utterly unable to resist.
"Bring him here," Shi Feng commanded softly.
Following that command, the two strong n, dragging Zhao Zhixin, brought him directly before Shi Feng.
"What’s going on here? Why have Zhao Zhixin’s lackeys suddenly turned traitor?"
"I don’t understand. The more I see, the less I understand what this young man is all about. He dares to oppose Zhao Zhixin and has silently disabled a Martial King Realm expert. Looking at his appearance, he can’t be more than fifteen or sixteen. This young man’s background must be extraordinary, belonging either to so great family or a disciple of a Great Sect."
"Let’s just watch and see. Even if they’ve caught Zhao Zhixin, what can they do? At most, they’ll leave so superficial injuries as a lesson. Surely he wouldn’t dare to disable Zhao Zhixin?"
"That’s true."
Brought before Shi Feng, Zhao Zhixin yelled out loud, "What exactly do you want? Do you know who I am? If you have any sense, release quickly, or else you will definitely regret it."
"Hmph!" A cold sneer appeared on Shi Feng’s face as he ordered the two strong n, "Slap his face."
"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" The two strong n, one slap each, in quick succession, cooperatively slapped Zhao Zhixin’s face.
Shi Feng turned around and saw that the woman in the white dress was still standing behind and hadn’t left. He walked over and asked, "Why haven’t you gone yet?"
"My lord, do you realize the trouble you’ve caused? This man is none other than the son of the Pri Minister. How could they let you go after what you’ve done to him? You better run now. This matter started because of ; I’ll stay here and take responsibility," the woman said.
Hearing the woman’s words, Shi Feng smiled and said, "I hadn’t seen it before, but you, a re woman, have quite a sense of righteousness. You stay here and take responsibility, but aren’t you afraid of the consequences?"
"Consequences..." The woman muttered softly. Naturally, she understood what the consequences were. A resigned expression appeared on her face as she said bleakly, "What can be done? Even if I run now, they will eventually capture . We are just commoners. How can we escape from the clutches of these powerful people?"
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