C160 Terror Change
Manager Wang's disregard of Zhang Yu's orders caused Zhang Yu's expression to turn slightly cold. But soon, he stopped worrying about it. Compared to the secret on Zuo Feng, other things weren't that important to Zhang Yu.
But Manager Li had clearly seen it, and was secretly laughing in his heart. This time, after Zuo Feng stirred up the entire Mansion, he had killed more than half of the experts in the Mansion, and many of these people had been personally promoted by Steward Wang.
After this unforeseen event, coupled with the apparent estrangement between Zhang Yu and Steward Wang, the steward who had always occupied second place had finally come out on top. With this thought in mind, Manager Li purposely quickened his pace. After catching up to Steward Wang, they both walked closer to Zuo Feng.
Zuo Feng was currently standing there motionlessly, but his body was undergoing a series of changes. Streaks of blood continuously appeared in his eyes, increasing in number. In the end, the whites of his eyes turned blood-red.
As he continued to pant, the hot air he breathed out also created a light fog. His body would occasionally shake uncontrollably, and every part of his body would also shake uncontrollably from time to time. Although this change looked extremely strange, the two stewards, Wang Li and Wang Chao, did not feel any fear. One of them was a sixth level Body Tempering martial artist while the other was a fourth level Body Tempering martial artist.
The two of them considered their cultivation bases to be much higher than the other party. They didn't even care that Zuo Feng used his berserk aura to dissipate. Now, with the two of them working together, they cared even less about Zuo Feng.
Even when the two of them were two Zhang away from Zuo Feng, Zuo Feng was still standing there, not moving an inch. Seeing Zuo Feng's red and white eyes not moving at all, the two of them couldn't help but let out a mocking smile. Then, Steward Wang extended his palm and slowly grabbed at Zuo Feng's shoulder.
He stretched out his palm extremely slowly, but it suddenly accelerated in the air, and his fingers bent like hooks towards Zuo Feng's shoulder blades, locking them in place. If this move was real, then even a martial artist at the eighth or ninth level of the Bone Refining stage would be crushed to pieces by it.
"Eh?"
Manager Wang moved as fast as lightning, his hand accurately resting on Zuo Feng's shoulder. But as soon as he exerted his strength, that Steward Wang let out a surprised cry.
With Steward Wang's cultivation, he could easily insert his hand into the tough limestone. However, when he grabbed Zuo Feng's shoulder just now, it was as if he was holding a piece of fine iron. He used all the strength in his body, and even infused spiritual energy into his five fingers, but he could not deduct even a tiny bit of it. Furthermore, his five fingers faintly felt sore.
Right when Steward Wang was astonished, that Steward Li also grabbed for Zuo Feng's other shoulder with a grave expression. At this moment, Steward Li was still thinking that Steward Wang was playing with him, but as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly stopped in mid-air. It was because a hand with a gray glove was firmly grasping Elder Li's wrist.
Both Wang and Li Jun turned pale with fright at the same time, because they didn't even see Zuo Feng attack. Zuo Feng's palm seemed to have appeared out of thin air, yet it had precisely grabbed Manager Li's palm. At this moment, Zuo Feng's eyes were still unfocused, and he was staring into the distance like a dead man.
It wasn't just Wang Li and Wang Chao, even Zhang Yu, who was standing some distance away, was so shocked that her eyes were wide open. He was the only one who saw Zuo Feng's attack clearly, but the speed at which he attacked was not any slower than his. How could he not be shocked by this strange situation?
"Ka ka!"
Just as everyone was in shock, a crisp sound rang out. Subsequently, Manager Li's face distorted, and after enduring for a while, he let out an angry howl. Steward Wang and Zhang Yu looked over at the same time and saw that Zuo Feng's hand had suddenly tightened, while Manager Li's wrist had already been crushed. The hand that was being held had already drooped down powerlessly.
While everyone was still in shock, a sharp pain came from Manager Wang's lower body. Following that, his fat body was thrown high into the air. According to Steward Wang's weight, he weighed at least two hundred Jin, but now he was five to six Zhang high from Zuo Feng's kick. His fat body spun in the air before falling down, causing the ground to slightly tremble when he landed.
"Ss, what did this guy do?"
"He grew up with you. I should be asking you about that."
At this moment, outside of Commander Zhang Yu's mansion, two figures were sneakily looking inside. They were Ding Hao and Zuo Hou, who had just left. The first one to speak was the shocked Zuo Hou, followed by Ding Hao.
At this moment, the two of them had mixed feelings, even though they felt slightly relieved when they saw how powerful Zuo Feng had become. However, they all understood one principle. All powerful forces had to sacrifice themselves in exchange for power. Just like how Zuo Feng was just about to use his berserk Qi to dissipate, although his strength would soar a lot, that was at the cost of his life.
Both of them did not know what Zuo Feng had sacrificed in exchange for such a terrifying power. Just as the two of them were pondering in their hearts, a new change occurred in the arena.
Right when Steward Wang was kicked away by Zuo Feng, that steward Li finally reacted after being shocked. He desperately raised his fist and punched towards Zuo Feng's face. Zuo Feng's face was expressionless, so much so that no change could be seen in his eyes.
Manager Li used all the power and spiritual energy in his body, and his full strength punch quickly arrived in front of Zuo Feng. Just as his fist was about to hit Manager Li's face, Zuo Feng's fist with a gray glove suddenly appeared out of thin air, and without any fancy tricks, it struck towards Manager Li's fist.
"Crack!"
There were no muffled sounds, nor was there any ripples due to the collision. Everyone present was very clear on what this meant. The difference in strength and strength between the two was too great. The wrist of Elder Li's left hand had already been broken by Zuo Feng earlier, and his right hand had now become a bloody mess. The broken bones in his palm pierced out from all parts of his skin, blood vessels and bits of flesh littering his hand.
Manager Li was so shocked that he was about to step back when he felt a chill on his chest. When he looked down, he saw Zuo Feng's exposed arm. His entire palm had been inserted into his chest cavity. A heart-wrenching pain came. Elder Li saw Zuo Feng slowly pull his arm back.
"No, no, don't kill me. Those things have nothing to do with me, just let me go. "
Elder Li's voice had become extremely sharp, but Zuo Feng didn't have any reaction. His eyes were still staring into the distance. He pulled out his palm, and a ball of meat that was slightly bigger than a fist appeared. At this moment, the ball of meat was still shaking.
It was truly a heart-wrenching pain, because Elder Li's heart had already been forcefully dug out by Zuo Feng. However, it couldn't be considered as a heart-wrenching pain because at this moment, the heart and Elder Li had already completely lost contact.
Zuo Feng seemed to be intentionally trying to intimidate the surrounding people. Just like that, he raised his still beating heart in front of Elder Li. With a slight movement of his palm, the greyish white fingers that carried the gauntlet suddenly clenched, and the heart in his hand transformed into countless pieces of flesh and blood. Fragments of flesh and blood splattered in all directions, but most of them sprayed onto Elder Li's face.
Elder Li's face was currently filled with despair. He had just been planning on how to push Steward Wang out of the trouble called Zuo Feng, and how to promote his trusted aides. He was also planning on how to get closer to Zhang Yu when she and Steward Wang were on bad terms.
However, all these plans and ideas had stopped at this moment. His eyes were dim and lifeless, but he had not closed them even after he had fallen. He wasn't willing to give up. He had painstakingly cultivated to the fourth level of the Body Tempering stage, and had worked like a dog under Zhang Yu for more than ten years just for the sake of gaining power one day. But today, he had died at the hands of a second level Refinement Stage youth. Not only that, but he had been killed without being able to fight back at all.
At this moment, Zhang Yu's pale face slightly trembled. Just now, he was only stunned, but one of his subordinates had died while the other was injured. Looking at the fat figure in the distance, Steward Wang had already embedded half of his body into the green brick. There was a large amount of blood on his lower body. Even if he managed to survive, he would probably become a virgin in the future.
The flames of anger burned in his heart. Although a lot of people had died in the palace, he didn't care too much about those Bone Refining stage martial artists. He didn't care even if all of those body strengthening martial artists died. Only a martial artist at the Tempered Body realm was important to him. Anything that he couldn't step in was left up to these two.
Zhang Yu forcefully suppressed the anger in her heart and looked at Zuo Feng with flickering eyes. Although this youth was extremely strange, the secrets he had were indeed extremely valuable. If he could uncover all these secrets, then their value would be no less than the girl called Zuo Tian.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly emitted a strange blue light, and her clothes began to flutter even though there was no wind. He slowly raised his right hand as if he was trying to grab something.
Immediately after, an ear-piercing screech sounded from the red door behind him. It sounded as if something was flying at an incredibly fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it had passed through the red door and entered the arena.
A silver-white light flashed like lightning, and the screeching sound came from it. The silver ray of light flew towards Zhang Yu's palm. Without even looking back, Zhang Yu squeezed his palm, revealing a silver-white object.
This special weapon was entirely silvery-white in color, with two conical spear tips and two sharp blades on both sides, with a handle that was several inches long in the middle.
As soon as the weapon fell into Zhang Yu's hands, it began to slowly change color. The originally silvery white surface gradually turned azure blue, and on the surface, ripples of water could be seen flowing.
"Yi, it's actually an artifact. This Zhang Yu is truly not simple. He has always been hiding such a treasure."
"Artifacts?"
Zuo Hou, who didn't understand anything about refining, repeated with some doubt after hearing it. The person who had just spoken was naturally Ding Hao, who was standing beside him. Ding Hao didn't have the leisure to explain anything to him. Instead, he stared at the strange double-pointed spear in Zhang Yu's hand.
Then, with a solemn expression, he looked at the motionless figure in the arena. That thin figure was Zuo Feng, who had not moved even half a step before. Although he had just witnessed Zuo Feng's valiant and bloody methods, after Zhang Yu took out the weapon that was known as the "Artifact", Ding Hao also had a bad premonition.