Super War God in the City

On stage, Wang Jing was utterly baffled. Just a moment ago, he had been sneering in his heart, thinking that with the arrival of a grandmaster and elder from the Martial Arts Family, Ling Fan was doomed. He could not have foreseen such an inexplicable scene unfolding.

The person who was most bewildered had to be the Martial Association backbone who was slapped away by Hong Feng. The poor fellow rolled on the ground, seeing stars, not understanding what he did to offend the Elder Hong!

The slap came so unexpectedly that it left him feeling both bitter and wronged.

"Hong... Elder Hong, why... why have..." The slapped Martial Association member's half-face was numb, and his speech blurry. He struggled to speak clearly.

His question reflected the confusion of everyone present.

Hong Wei, lying on the ground, was dumbfounded. Had Hong Feng's brain been squeezed by a door? Instead of dealing with that guy on stage, why was he hitting his own people?

Yun Fei, who had been concerned for Ling Fan, was stunned. She couldn't understand how, just moments before, Hong Feng had been furious, ready to fight to the death, and suddenly he had changed, acting like a different person. Was he having a split personality?

Li Mengying and Chen Ling were also dumbstruck by the abrupt turn of events which took everyone by surprise.

"What... what is happening?" Unable to contain their bewilderment, the crowd below murmured to themselves.

"Does that elder have a mental problem, or do I have problems with my eyes?" Someone incredulously watched the scene play out on stage, utterly perplexed.

Yuan Shang was staring, unable to comprehend, a bad feeling creeping into his heart, while Leng Chuan was left speechless, just gaping.

Li Shishi and Shangguan Yue looked at each other, wondering what spell Ling Fan had cast to make the aggressive old man change his temperament as if he had gone mad.

Ma Hua froze in place, shaking his head vigorously. Indeed, the one who was slapped away was a Martial Association backbone who had arrived with Hong Feng.

He Chuan nearly bit his own tongue. Was this Elder Hong some kind of fool sent by monkeys?

"Hong... Elder Hong, you hit the wrong person; the one provoking our Hong family is that bastard in front of you!" Hong Wei was going insane, yelling out a reminder. Was the family elder losing his mind to senility?

"Presumptuous!" Hong Feng bellowed with anger.

Then, under the incredulous stares of the audience, he quickly trotted over to Ling Fan with cold sweat beading on his forehead and asked nervously, "Ling... Young Master Ling, these worthless fellows were unaware of your mighty presence. How would you like to deal with them?"

Ling Fan looked at the elder in front of him and felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before. Frowning, he said, "I feel like I've seen you somewhere!"

Bowing humbly with his body bent low, Hong Feng reminded him, "Young Master Ling displayed your might that day, and I was present!"

Enlightened, Ling Fan took another look at the elder. No wonder he seemed familiar.

"I see. Where is your family head? Why did he only send you?" Ling Fan asked indifferently.

Hong Feng's forehead was slick with cold sweat; the family head was in Zhongnan, and even with a private jet, he couldn't possibly arrive immediately!

"This... Young Master Ling, I will inform the family head right away. But the journey is long, and I fear he cannot make it today. If Young Master Ling has any requirements, I can make decisions on his behalf!" Hong Feng quickly explained.

Ling Fan merely said that as a pretense, knowing full well that Hong Yuankai couldn't possibly arrive in time. With someone capable of making decisions present, he wasn't about to annihilate the Hong family over a few underlings!

"Your Hong family members from the Martial Association have insulted my friends and my woman. Do you know what to do?" Ling Fan spoke calmly.

Hearing this, Hong Feng's heart trembled violently. In disbelief, he turned his head to stare at Hong Wei, who lay on the ground completely bewildered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

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Not only did they humiliate Young Master Ling's friend, but they also dared to insult Young Master Ling's woman. Even dying a million times wouldn't be enough, no wonder Ling Fan was so enraged and ordered the Head of the Hong Family to come.

At this point, even the fool Hong Wei finally understood what was happening. He had offended someone he shouldn't have and was scared out of his wits, soul nearly leaving his body.

"Eld... Elder... ignorance isn't a sin... I..." Hong Wei's voice changed as he spoke, frantically trying to excuse himself and beg for mercy.

"Nonsense, damn it, if it weren't for this Elder being here by chance, you fool almost brought a huge disaster upon our Hong family!" Hong Feng bellowed, his figure violently charging towards Hong Wei.

"Elder, spare my life... No..." Hong Wei was instantly terrified, pleading for mercy.

"Bang!"

Hong Feng showed no mercy, kicking Hong Wei's neck and breaking it, his head nearly caved in.

"You're not worth pitying. With eyes on your butt, what use is there in keeping you!" Hong Feng cursed angrily, then flashed forward and killed the one who had insulted Ling Fan and the Martial Association's backbone along with him.

Having done all this, he finally approached Ling Fan with trepidation, and in the disbelieving gazes of everyone, he amputated one of his arms and knelt to kowtow.

"Young Master Ling, are you satisfied with what I've done?" Hong Feng asked, trembling with fear.

Ling Fan himself was slightly shocked. He hadn't expected the man to go as far as amputating his own arm, and since he hadn't planned to make things too difficult for him in the first place, it was even less appropriate to trouble him further now.

"It has nothing to do with you anymore. Get lost. Make sure your Hong family members behave themselves next time. There won't be a third chance after a second!" Ling Fan instructed indifferently. Your journey continues at My Virtual Library Empire

Upon hearing this, Hong Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his body feeling like all strength had left it.

"Young Master Ling, rest assured, Hong Feng will definitely remember this and will surely pass the message to the Family Head!" Hong Feng quickly responded.

The unbelievable scene that unfolded before everyone's eyes completely disordered the crowd.

"Just who the hell is this guy? Damn it, he's the Deputy Head of the Tianyun Security Department? He's more like the Minister of National Defense!" The audience below weren't just having heart palpitations anymore—they were experiencing arrhythmia.

"Damn it, yes, I've seen people pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, but never someone pretending to be a pig to eat an elephant. This kid is way too deceptive!" the audience whispered amongst themselves, no longer daring to underestimate this so-called Deputy Head of the Tianyun Security Department.

"Don't rush, it's not over until it's over. The reinforcements from the other families haven't arrived yet, especially Young Master He from the He Family. It's still not clear how things will end up!" At this moment, someone was calmly analyzing.

"Stop talking, I can't wait for the storm to come fiercer!" Suddenly, someone began murmuring with excitement.

What they experienced today would be enough to boast to their grandchildren about.

Leng Chuan and Yuan Shang felt like they had fallen into an ice hole, but they hadn't completely given up hope yet, feeling that there might still be a chance to kill Ling Fan.

Li Shishi looked up at the calm and collected figure on the stage, noticing for the first time that the seemingly frail silhouette could be so towering.

Shangguan Yue was also in a daze, recalling the interaction she had with him on the airplane, and a strange fluttering emerged in her heart.

Just as everyone's thoughts varied, shocked by the scene before them, the hall was once again startled by a thunderous noise.

"Damn, does the Secular World want to defy the heavens? If I don't kill one to warn a hundred and spill blood on the spot today, you wouldn't know fear of the Martial Arts World!" A middle-aged man with a red face and sword-like brows appeared furiously at the entrance of the hall.

The man's name was Yuan Long, having just arrived from Zhongnan to Binzhou. Before he could even warm his seat, he heard that someone had publicly butchered the Head of the Yuan Family's Martial Association, and he was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods in him jumped with rage, storming in like a tempestuous wind.

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