Zheng-Fu's words were not only heard by Dian-Ke, Hai-Dong, and Qun-Qi, but also by the crowds who ca to see them. And these people knew how powerful the young man and his family were. Therefore, gossip sounded imdiately.
"Did that bastard go crazy to talk like that in front of Young Master Dian-Ke?"
"I'd say he drank so hard that he spoke nonsense."
"Or does he have a great power family behind him? So he dared to say that."
"That is unlikely. If he really had soone to back him up, why would he dress up like a beggar?"
"That's right, no one who has that much power would dress so filthy like this!"
"So, it ans he's just crazy and dented, right? Then that young man won't survive for sure!"
Everyone had their own ideas. But most of them thought in the sa way that Zheng-Fu was just a madman who did not know which one was heaven and which one was the earth for daring to speak nonsense in front of the young man, Dian-Ke, who belonged to the great clan of this kingdom in that way.
But who would know Zheng-Fu's true identity, who he was, where he ca from, and how terrifying he was? Even the young man's family had to think hard if they had an issue with him because Zheng-Fu's energy level right now was not inferior to the first step of the Divine Emperor stage at all.
Once he really entered the Divine Emperor stage, even the third level of the Divine Emperor stage would not easily defeat him. Even now that he was stuck at the half step of the Divine Emperor stage, it was enough to make the young man's family think hard.
"You... You bastard! You probably don't know who I am to say such an arrogant thing. But it's alright. I, Ming-Dian-Ke, am generous enough to not resent an ignorant person like you. If you only prostrate yourself at my feet and apologize three tis, I'll act as if this never happened," The young man cald himself down while speaking loudly of his own generosity.
However, his words of generosity did not look good when he told Zheng-Fu to prostrate three tis. If it were soone else, he would have already retreated in this situation. Even Hai-Dong himself could not help but get angry, only that he was powerless to do anything but bla his incompetence and stare sadly at Zheng-Fu.
"Ha ha ha…" Zheng-Fu did not say or do anything but laughed out loud like a maniac and stared at the arrogantly standing young man with his arms crossed, then said, "Aside from my parents, masters, teachers, and benefactors, I'd never bow my head to anyone." Finished speaking, Zheng-Fu stared back at the young man, releasing a terrifying psychic killing.
Gulp!!!
When the earlier arrogant Dian-Ke sensed the terrifying psychic killing, his forehead suddenly poured out a large amount of sweat, along with a pale face, and he began to take a step backward slowly, swallowing saliva down his throat.
"Psy... psy… psychic killing at this level? No, it's impossible! You're even younger than . It's impossible for you to have this level of psychic killing!?" Dian-Ke backed away, mumbling suspiciously at the psychic killing he felt from Zheng-Fu's gaze.
"What's it like being younger than you then? It's not about age; it's about who is more talented. As for you, you could only rely on the power of your family to persecute the weaker ones, not on your own abilities," Zheng-Fu said indifferently towards the young man, showing a very contemptuous and hateful face.
"Brother!"
Hai-Dong, next to Zheng-Fu, also felt that psychic killing. It was only a slight touch because Zheng-Fu tried to suppress it so that only Dian-Ke could touch it. But because Hai-Dong was so close to Zheng-Fu, he could feel it a little. But even a small amount was enough to make his body tremble in fear as well.
Dian-Ke's arrogant and high-confidence earlier expression turned genuinely frightened upon realizing that Zheng-Fu was real. But being a famous pri disciple and often liking to show off, he could not allow himself to lose face, so he thought of trying to threaten Zheng-Fu again.
"Yo... you... you dare?" said the young man, gritting his teeth.
"Why wouldn't I dare? Even if soone who's hiding cos out to help you, the result won't change at all," Zheng-Fu said with a broad smile, walking outside the broken door.
Ah!!!
"Soone who's hiding!?"
"Is anyone hiding?"
"I'm right next to you. How could I know that?"
The people who heard it had suspicious expressions, even the young man himself. He did not think there would be soone stalking him all along without him knowing, but the most shocked one was probably the elder who was hiding outside this restaurant.
"How does that young man know that I am hiding?" the elder asked himself an unanswered question upon hearing Zheng-Fu's words just now, with a very suspicious look on his face.
"Who do you an? Who is hiding?" the young man asked suspiciously because he really did not know who was hiding.
"How am I supposed to know who it is? But what I do know is that the person who is hiding is definitely a psychopath," Zheng-Fu made a confused face and replied to the young man, also joking with the elder.
"Fatuous!"
Whoooosh!!!
The elder's furious roar sounded as Zheng-Fu finished speaking, and his figure flashed into the restaurant in the blink of an eye, hoping to attack Zheng-Fu. However, before he could reach Zheng-Fu, a transparent aura of energy surrounding Zheng-Fu suddenly appeared against the elder's fist.
Bang!!!
The elder's fist stopped before only one palm reached Zheng-Fu's body. Then his body was pushed back by the reflection of the energy barrier surrounding Zheng-Fu.
"The high level of the Immortal Soul stage martial master?"
The elder exclaid in shock when he sensed the energy wave that emanated from Zheng-Fu just now as he ford a barrier to protect himself. If it were a general person or a martial master with a level lower than the interdiate level of the Immortal Soul stage, they would not be able to experience that energy wave.
Perhaps even the person at a higher level, would not be able to sense it at all if he was not focused.
Like this seventh level of the Immortal Soul stage elder, even though he had been through a lot of things and even with the experience of fighting so intense that his senses were so sharp, he still could not sense it all.
"Young man, I don't know who you are or where you ca from, but you've insulted and disrespected my Ming Clan. I can't let you go," said the elder, taking out a sheet of talisman from his dinsional ring. And that talisman radiated a terrifying aura at once.
"That's... the Emperor stage spell talisman!?"
"The Emperor stage spell talisman!?"
As soon as Qun-Qi saw the talisman in the elder's hand, her face imdiately changed with a startled exclamation because that talisman had an Emperor stage spell engraved on it, which was extrely rare.
The Emperor-stage spell talismans existed in this Artsy Water Land in only a few dozen pieces because the people who could create them were only two previous sectmasters. The current sectmaster could only create the top level of the Immortal Soul stage spell talisman.
"Ha ha ha! That's right. This is the Emperor-stage spell talisman. If you still don't want to die, get down on your knees to apologize to Young Master and follow back to the Ming Clan. Otherwise, you will appreciate the horror of this spell talisman!" the elder confidently said after taking out the talisman, threatening Zheng-Fu and telling him to kneel and apologize to Dian-Ke.
But everything was not as the elder thought. Zheng-Fu's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was before reappearing in front of the elder, using a at knife to cut off the elder's arm. 'Chop!' He then took the talisman out of the elder's hand and quickly returned to the place where he had stood just now.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!
Soon, the pitiful and howling cry of the elder rang out as a huge amount of blood gushed from his torn arm. The elder's face was extrely pale as he realized that his arm was missing, and it was also the one that was holding the Emperor-stage spell talisman.
Everything happened so quickly that no one even knew what was going on. When they realized it, the elder's arm had already been torn off. As for the young man, Dian-Ke, when he saw that the elder's arm was torn off, his face had almost no blood, and it was starting to turn pale as if he were dead.
Because even the elder who was at the seventh level of the Immortal Soul stage could easily have had his arm amputated, so how could he, who was only at the elentary level of the Immortal Soul stage, fight?
"Now that the talisman is with , I'm curious as to what you'll do next?" As everyone was stunned, Zheng-Fu's voice rang out as he held the talisman up to the elder to watch and asked what the elder would do next.
"Yo… you... you!!!"
The elder was furious when he saw the talisman in Zheng-Fu's hand, but he could not do anything. He could not even protect his arm, so how could his life be preserved? So, the elder thought of taking a step back and reporting to the clan leader what had happened.
"Just wait till it's my turn! This won't end easily. Our Ming Clan will never let a fool like you go. Watch your back!" The elder hurriedly made up his mind, moving closer to Dian-Ke before using the rest of his hand to grab the young man's body and jump out of the restaurant.
"Oh! Are you leaving? Why are you in such a hurry? When your turn arrives, don't forget to co and get it back from . Don't take too much ti!" seeing that the elder had taken the young man away, Zheng-Fu did not even want to go after them, for he did not know what was waiting for him, so he only spoke after the elder.
Everyone in the surrounding area, who was standing in awe of the events that had happened a mont ago, finally ca to their senses. But before anyone could say anything, Qun-Qi stood opposite Zheng-Fu, rushing up to Zheng-Fu, moving her thin lips to say...
"This chapter is over. Wait for the next one. Hehe," said the woman with a satisfied laugh.
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