Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 406 Fourth Zhao Master_1

Chapter 406: Chapter 406 Fourth Zhao Master_1

The Furious Wind Slash was Feng Huaqiang’s strongest secret skill. It was the advanced martial arts of the Black Dragon Commerce Association, and only the Hall Master was qualified to learn it.

Su Chengyu sensed the violent force contained in Feng’s slash but was unfazed and countered with the Supreme Hollow Vacuum Swordsmanship.

Su Chengyu had already mastered the second technique of the Supreme Hollow Vacuum Sword. He wielded his Lanyong sword and swirled two waves of Sword Qi that entangled and danced like two True Dragons, clouding the sky and quelling the formidable power of Feng’s slash.

"What...!"

Seeing that his strongest attack didn’t scratch Su Chengyu, Feng Huaqiang panicked with thoughts of retreat; but Su Chengyu had already charged with his sword.

Clang!

Feng Huaqiang’s battle-axe was severed by a swipe of Su Chengyu’s sword. Barely dodging the strike, Feng twisted his body, nearly getting cut in half.

However, his left arm was sliced off by Su’s sword. Red blood sprayed as Feng howled. Before he could retreat, Su Chengyu’s longsword swept again, a wave of Sword Qi struck out, throwing Feng and crashing him onto the ground.

Feng’s clothes were shredded, revealing multiple gashes on his chest, some deep enough to expose bones. It was a horrifying sight. He lay heavily injured and unable to get up off the ground.

Su Chengyu leaped and landed beside Feng, pressing his foot onto him.

The arrogant Hall Master of the Black Dragon Commerce Association, Feng Huaqiang, was now reduced to a pathetic sight.

"Feng Huaqiang, you’ve lost," Su Chengyu stated.

"Impossible! How could you have gained such strength in such a short time?" Feng Huaqiang refused to believe it, his loss bitter to bear.

He was a fourth-level Great grandmaster, one of the top fighters in Jiangdong. Yet he was beaten by an insignificant pawn that he had never even considered a threat. This defeat was far more painful than any physical wound.

"Then I’ll make sure you understand why you’re being defeated."

Su Chengyu dragged Feng Huaqiang up from the ground. Feng’s chauffeur, witnessing his bloodied state and severed arm, understood that his boss was a goner and hastily drove off.

"Go!"

Su Chengyu flicked out the Lanyong Sword, and it whooshed, piercing through the back windshield of the car, directly decapitating Feng Huaqiang inside the car.

The car lost control and tumbled into a nearby ditch.

"Come back!"

Su Chengyu summoned, and the Lanyong Sword came flying back, hanging in front of him.

"Sword Control Technique?! You... You’re a cultivator!"

Feng Huaqiang stared in disbelief. The ability to manipulate a Flying Sword to kill autonomously wasn’t achievable by a Martial Arts Grandmaster, not even a Marquis, only a cultivator with Sword Control Technique had that skill.

"So, you did recognise the Sword Control Technique. There’s one more thing to tell you. The one who injured your son, Feng Jing, was also me," Su Chengyu revealed.

"It was you! It was you all along!"

Feng Huaqiang had been searching for Su Cheng’s identity for ages; he never expected him to be Su Chengyu.

"Su Chengyu, you can’t kill me! I’m the Hall Master of the Black Dragon Commerce Association. If you kill me, the Association will not let you go!"

Feng’s survival instincts were strong. His fear of death was palpable; he no longer had the air and dignity of a Hall Master.

"Who would know that I was the one who killed you? You’d better accept this generous gift I’ve prepared for you." Su Chengyu spoke indifferently.

A chill ran down Feng’s spine. It wasn’t easy to reach his position as a Hall Master of the Black Dragon Commerce Association with the strength of a fourth-level Great Grandmaster. He was reluctant to die!

"Don’t kill me! I can recommend you to join the Black Dragon Commerce Association and introduce you to Fourth Zhao Master. You’re a cultivator with a promising future. If you’re nurtured with the Association’s resources, you will have brighter prospects. You even have a chance to become the fifth leader of the Association. Can’t you see the benefits?"

In an attempt to survive, Feng Huaqiang didn’t hesitate to make any concessions.

"I can offer you all my wealth and women. As long as you spare me, you can set any terms. Killing me won’t benefit you at all!"

Su Chengyu quirked his mouth: "You make it sound rather tempting, but as I’ve said before, I will not join the Black Dragon Commerce Association to collude with people like you! Most importantly, you killed Li Yuancang, you must die!"

"Just an insignificant life. You are a cultivator; you ought to look at the bigger picture. Do you think such a trivial matter is that important?" Feng Huaqiang retorted indignantly.

"You will never understand what brotherhood means!"

Su Chengyu gripped his Lanyong sword, its blade flashed coldly, beheading Feng Huaqiang then burning his body to ashes.

"Yuancang, I’ve finally avenged you! Rest in peace!"

Su Chengyu wiped the blood off his Lanyong sword. Even after killing Feng Huaqiang with his own hands, he still felt guilty towards Li Yuancang.

At the Yuxi Leisure Villa, it was crowded with guests, including Lu Wanrong and Chen Yuanheng.

Feng Huaqiang’s wife and his men were busy attending to guests.

Feng Jing, with half his face disfigured by Su Chengyu, kept a low profile backstage, choosing not to greet guests personally.

Feng Huaqiang’s wife called one of his men and asked, "Where is Huaqiang? There are already many guests here. With Zhao Tai’an arriving soon, where is he?"

"I’ve called a few times, but his phone is off. I can’t reach him," the subordinate replied.

"Hmph! He must be fooling around with some foxy woman again!"

Feng Huaqiang’s wife scolded discontentedly, "Keep calling!"

With Feng Huaqiang’s status, it’s only natural he has multiple women.

"Have you seen Mr. Su yet?" Lu Wanrong asked Chen Yuanheng.

"No. Also, Feng Huaqiang has not shown up this entire time. Even the other Hall Masters of the Black Dragon Commerce Association arrived, and he hasn’t personally greeted them." Chen Yuanheng made a couple of rounds but did not spot Su Chengyu.

"He might be discussing matters with Mr. Su. Let’s observe for now." Lu Wanrong nodded in agreement.

At that moment, someone shouted, "The Fourth Master of the Black Dragon Commerce Association, Master Zhao, has arrived."

The room immediately fell silent. Zhao Tai’an held a high position in Jiangdong, even Lu Wanrong, the richest man in Jiangdong, had to give way to him.

Zhao Tai’an, over fifty, dressed in a suit and tie, walked in with a beautiful woman at his side.

Everyone in the room stood up to show their respect for Zhao Tai’an.

To reach Zhao Tai’an’s level was to be at the pinnacle of life.

Zhao Tai’an, his hair grizzled at the temples, walked with the air of a tiger and the grace of a dragon. As a ninth-grade Great Grandmaster, he exuded an intimidating aura without even trying.

Zhao Tai’an reached the main table at the front. The remaining three Hall Masters of the Black Dragon Commerce Association quickly came forward to meet him.

"Master Zhao."

The three Hall Masters and Feng Huaqiang’s wife bowed respectfully.

There were many in Jiangdong who held the title ’Master’, including Hong Zhen Ting, also known as Hong Ye. However, there was only one Master Zhao.

Zhao Tai’an nodded slightly, noting Feng Huaqiang’s absence, he asked, "Where is Feng Huaqiang?"