199: Conflict, beating
Following behind Zhao Chunming were six other muscular, imposing Martial Artists.
These individuals were dressed in blue standard combat uniforms.
On their combat uniforms was a depiction of a ferocious tiger, roaring with bared fangs, as if ready to devour someone.
"People of the Black Tiger Battle Group, what are you doing here? I don't think I've offended you, have I?"
Zhou Yong frowned, looking at Zhao Chunming and the six people behind him, his right hand subconsciously reaching for the short saber at his waist.
He was considered half a local boss in the Yuanshui Wilderness Area; he knew who the boss was in the Yuanshui Wilderness Area.
It could be said that the Black Tiger Battle Group was the largest force in the Yuanshui Wilderness Area.
"Sorry, boss, I couldn't stop them..."
"It's not your fault. Go out, and close the door."
Zhou Yong waved to Qian Xun, who looked apologetic, and told her to close the door.
"When did Lucky Wolf offend Zhao Chunming?"
"These people are all Sixth-level Martial Artists; Lucky Wolf is probably in for trouble."
"I think Zhao Chunming came for that kid named Li Ziyu. Tsk, Lucky Wolf got dragged into this by that kid this time."
The door was closed, but the Martial Artists who had been drawn by the commotion didn't leave. They all stood by the door with drinks in hand, looking ready to watch a show.
"I came, of course, for this kid!"
"What, you're gripping your saber hilt, are you planning to protect this kid?"
Heh heh, Lucky Wolf, you've been in Yuanshui Base City for so many years, have you forgotten who the master of Yuanshui Base City is?"
Zhao Chunming didn't put Zhou Yong in his eyes at all.
He waved his hand behind him, and the six Martial Artists following him released their qi and blood, drew their weapons, and prepared to take down Li Ziyu.
"Not good, it's actually six Level 6 Martial Artistss!"
"Old Brother Li, you go first, I'll hold them off!"
Feeling the aura emanating from the six, Zhou Yong's expression immediately changed drastically.
With a sweep of his right hand, a half-person wide shield appeared in his hand, and he took on a desperate stance.
If he were alone, he certainly wouldn't be afraid of Zhao Chunming.
But now that Li Ziyu was here, if a fight broke out and Li Ziyu was accidentally injured, that would be troublesome!
Just as Zhou Yong was wondering whether to report this matter to Winter Sunny Snow and call for backup.
Zhou Yong felt a flash of white light before his eyes.
It was as if something incredibly fast had passed by him, bringing with it a gust of wind.
However, it was too fast for him to see what had just passed.
"You!"
Puff puff puff puff puff.
Li Ziyu's muscles rippled like flowing water, and his feet stomped a deep pit in the ground.
Activating the Starfall Battle Skill, before Zhao Chunming and the six Martial Artists behind him could react, he appeared directly in front of them and punched out.
"So fast!"
"What kind of speed is this? How is this possible!"
Zhao Chunming was greatly alarmed. Could Li Ziyu teleport?!
He hadn't even blinked, and Li Ziyu was already in front of him. What a terrifying Body Movement.
How could this young man, so young, possess such fast Body Movement!
This thought occurred in a flash of lightning, and before Zhao Chunming could finish thinking, he felt a pain in his chest, and his entire body flew backward.
Thick wooden doors splintered.
In the bar hall, Li Ziyu stepped on Zhao Chunming's chest, looking at Zhao Chunming, who was like a dead dog on the ground, and said coldly:
"My principle is, if people don't offend me, I don't offend people.
But if people offend me, I will retaliate with thunderous means."
"I originally wanted to let you off, but you just had to seek death yourself!"
Li Ziyu lifted his foot and stomped on Zhao Chunming's right arm, breaking it with a crack.
Then came three more cracks, breaking his left arm and both legs as well.
Zhao Chunming's eyes bulged from the pain, like a fish out of water, his mouth wide open but unable to utter a sound, and he directly fainted.
Crack crack crack crack crack.
After dealing with Zhao Chunming, Li Ziyu moved again, similarly breaking the limbs of the other six Martial Artists.
"These... are these people really Level 6 Martial Artistss? How come they didn't resist at all."
"Hiss, this kid is too ruthless, but he actually dared to offend the Black Tiger Battle Group like this. Is he planning to run away immediately after finishing them off?"
The Martial Artists watching in the hall couldn't help but shiver as they watched Li Ziyu's actions.
"Li... Old Brother Li, what is your strength?"
At this moment, Zhou Yong walked out of the room. It wasn't that he reacted slowly, but everything had happened too quickly. He hadn't even clearly seen what was going on, and a whole group of people were already lying on the ground.
"Are all the people in the training camp as strong as you??"
Zhou Yong's eyes widened, looking at Li Ziyu with a shocked expression, as if looking at a monster.
"I'm an exception, Brother Zhou. Sorry for breaking your bar's furniture, and I'll have to trouble you to clean up these people."
Li Ziyu retracted his foot, not even glancing at Zhao Chunming on the ground, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
"Let's go! Old Brother Li, don't go to the Wilderness Area anymore. We'll immediately take the nearest maglev train back to the capital!
No, every station in Yuanshui Base City is guarded by people from the Black Tiger Battle Group. We can't take the maglev train out!
Yes, we'll go around through the Wilderness Area. I know there's a secret path in the Wilderness Area that leads to the nearest Yuanshui City. We'll take that road!"
"Zhao Chunming is Crazy Tiger's brother-in-law, the leader of the Black Tiger Battle Group. If you crippled him, Crazy Tiger definitely won't let it go!"
Zhou Yong immediately realized that Li Ziyu crippling Zhao Chunming was equivalent to directly slapping the Black Tiger Battle Group's face.
And the kind that was repeatedly slapped left and right.
For the sake of their reputation, the Black Tiger Battle Group would definitely retaliate against Li Ziyu this time.
Zhou Yong grabbed Li Ziyu's hand, ready to leave.
"Brother, I know you're very strong, but Crazy Tiger, the leader of the Black Tiger Battle Group, is a mid-level Grandmaster. He's battle-hardened, and his marksmanship is even more unfathomable!"
"Let's go first, and then discuss countermeasures!"
At this time, many of the Martial Artists watching the show in the bar hall had already secretly picked up their communicators.
Li Ziyu noticed that a few people had already left when the conflict first broke out.
It looked like they were going to notify the Black Tiger Battle Group.
"Brother Zhou, don't worry, the Black Tiger Battle Group won't dare to do anything to us."
Li Ziyu flicked Zhou Yong's hand away, a smile playing on his lips, and at the same time, he lightly tapped his communication bracelet twice with his right hand.
A 3D virtual projection appeared in mid-air.
"Student Li Ziyu, have you already made contact with Zhou Yong?"
The projection was Winter Sunny Snow's face, and judging by the background, she seemed to be in a meeting room.
"What happened over there?"
This communication device could not only conduct remote virtual calls but also observe the environment of the person on the other end of the call.
Winter Sunny Snow looked at the people lying on the ground around Li Ziyu and frowned slightly.