Chapter 747: Chapter 747 Hou Guangshou Arrives!

Xiangyang let out a cold shout, and by his side, an elder carrying a powerful killing intent charged towards Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu scanned with his Divine Sense and discovered that his opponent was just an Early Holy Realm Martial Artist; he immediately lost interest.

Unexpectedly, the escort beside the grandson of the Haizhou Martial Cabinet’s minister was just of this caliber.

However, on second thought, in Haizhou, there really weren’t many who would dare to lay hands on Xiangyang directly. Therefore, the purpose of this escort might be more to intimidate than to protect.

Just at that moment, Elder Fei’s punch was already thundering towards Zhou Yu’s chest.

"Boy, die for me."

Bang!

Elder Fei’s punch hit Zhou Yu squarely in the chest.

"Zhou Yu—"

Ye Ling cried out in alarm, her face turning pale with fright, nearly rushing over.

However, Zhou Yu didn’t move an inch.

He neither got injured nor retreated.

This punch seemed to have caused Zhou Yu no harm at all.

Elder Fei’s eyes, filled with a murderous look, were now completely bewildered.

"This..."

He couldn’t believe that his full-force punch didn’t even shake Zhou Yu in the slightest!

Just then, a terrifying surge of blood energy erupted from Zhou Yu’s chest.

The blood energy contained powerful Dragon Gang Strength, like a tiger descending the mountain, it rushed into Elder Fei’s body.

Bang!

Elder Fei’s arm exploded, and he let out a miserable scream, flying backwards.

Zhou Yu had no intention of letting him off so easily.

He threw a punch from the air.

The Dragon Gang Strength surged like a wild dragon into the sea, pouring all over Elder Fei’s body.

Spurt!

Elder Fei spit out a mouthful of blood, and this time he didn’t even have a chance to scream. He fainted on the spot, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

In that moment, the entire hall fell into dead silence.

This Elder Fei was a Saint Realm-level expert, after all.

Defeated in just two moves?

Everyone found it hard to accept this fact at once.

Especially Xiangyang.

He couldn’t believe that this young man, not even older than him, could possess such terrifying strength.

While everyone was still shocked, Zhou Yu approached Chen Feihu.

"Mr. Zhou..."

Chen Feihu’s face was covered in blood, but he still managed a smile.

Zhou Yu said with slight regret:

"It’s my fault this time, I’ve let you suffer."

All he thought about was to rescue Ye Ling and the others, forgetting about Chen Feihu still in the hall. Upon ruffling Xiangyang’s feathers, it was inevitable that Chen would become the scapegoat for Xiangyang’s frustration.

Chen Feihu grinned.

"It’s nothing, I’m used to taking beatings."

Zhou Yu nodded, then transferred Yi Wood True Qi into his body. Quickly, his injuries were significantly alleviated.

This is why Chen Feihu would rather die standing than live kneeling.

Because he believed in Zhou Yu, as well as in Zhou Yu’s medical skills.

Feeling that miraculous medicine work once again, Chen Feihu couldn’t help but feel utterly relieved.

What does a beating count for?

What matters is for whom you’re taking it.

Taking it for others may not be worth it, but taking a beating for Zhou Yu was definitely worth it. See, the injuries improved significantly in the blink of an eye.

After healing Chen Feihu, Zhou Yu turned his head towards Xiangyang. Chen Feihu quickly reminded him,

"Mr. Zhou, his grandfather is the minister of the Haizhou Martial Cabinet."

Is that so?

Zhou Yu raised an eyebrow and looked towards Xiangyang.

"No wonder you’re so bold and do whatever you want! Turns out you have such a powerful backer."

Xiangyang came to his senses and revealed a ferocious smile.

"It’s good that you know."

"This is Haizhou, and all the martial artists are under my grandfather’s control."

"Kid, you indeed have strong strength, but you hit someone you shouldn’t have, are you regretting it now?"

With a raised eyebrow, Zhou Yu said with a half-smile:

"Whether I regret it or not is not important. All I know is that if you don’t kneel down immediately to apologize to Ye Ling and her friend, and come up with compensation, you will regret it very much."

"Hahaha..."

Xiangyang’s face was filled with arrogance, and he laughed loudly.

"I regret?"

"In my life, I, Xiangyang, only make others feel regret..."

Zhou Yu’s eyes narrowed, a cold light flashing through them.

"Incorrigible!"

"Keeping you around would only bring harm to countless others in the future!"

Zhou Yu punched out directly, his overpowering Gang Jin landing squarely on Xiangyang’s abdomen.

Bang!

Xiangyang was hit hard, flying backwards and sprawling on the ground like a toad.

Following that, he clutched his abdomen, rolling on the ground in agony.

"You dare... to cripple me!!!"

"Aaaaah—"

"I will never let you off!!!"

Xiangyang screamed miserably.

Although he wasn’t a martial arts prodigy, as the grandson of Haizhou’s Wuge Minister, he had the best resources and had reached the level of a Hua Realm Martial Artist.

But Zhou Yu’s punch had shattered several vital meridians in his body, destroying his martial arts cultivation.

"I have to admit, you have the hardest mouth I’ve ever seen."

Zhou Yu said with a cold laugh.

"Well then, I’ll accommodate your hard mouth."

Having said that, Zhou Yu lifted a foot and stomped down hard on his legs.

Crack!

Xiangyang’s legs were directly broken by Zhou Yu.

"Ah—"

Xiangyang let out another earth-shattering scream.

By now, people like Ou Hao were already scared witless, with nothing but fear left in their minds.

Both Ye Ling and her best friend Xiaotong originally had hearts full of hatred, but seeing Xiangyang being tortured by Zhou Yu like this, their hatred dissipated.

Ye Ling, coming to her senses, quickly rushed over to pull Zhou Yu back.

"Zhou Yu, that’s enough... enough..."

The bigger the commotion, the more difficult it would be to end it.

She understood this principle.

Of course, it seemed it was already too late to end things peacefully now.

However, no matter what, Ye Ling had to stop Zhou Yu. She was afraid that if Zhou Yu killed Xiangyang outright, it would be completely over.

Just as Ye Ling stopped Zhou Yu, suddenly, outside the hotel, a long convoy of cars drove in.

Then, a large group of people entered.

The moment these people walked in, everyone in the hall could feel an imposing aura descending, as if the air had solidified.

And seeing the person leading them, Xiangyang, who was wailing, suddenly showed a look of excitement.

He immediately cried out:

"Uncle Hou!"

"You’ve finally arrived!"

"Save me, please!!!"

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