139: Chapter 139 The Power of the Ma Family Head

Bang!

The Ma Family Head slammed a fist ruthlessly toward Zhao Feiyu's chest.

Bang!

Zhao Feiyu was sent flying backward by the force of the punch.

Boom!

Zhao Feiyu crashed directly into the wall, smashing a deep crater into it before falling onto a table laden with drinks.

The table shattered into pieces under the impact.

Having done this, the Ma Family Head confidently dusted off his hands and said, "Chairman Zhang, clean up this mess. My apologies for killing someone at your engagement banquet!"

"You... you killed him?"

Zhang Baiyu roared in shock and fury.

"What? Do you have an objection?"

The Ma Family Head whipped his head around, and Zhang Baiyu instantly fell silent, not daring to speak.

"Feiyu!"

Zhang Yafei and the other two women immediately rushed over, helping Zhao Feiyu up with tearful voices.

"Cough, cough, cough!!!"

Just then.

A sudden coughing sound broke the silence.

The Ma Family Head abruptly stopped in his tracks.

"Is that all the strength you have? Did you skip breakfast?"

Zhao Feiyu's slightly playful voice followed.

The Ma Family Head looked back and saw that Zhao Feiyu had actually stood up again.

"What grade of Ancient Martial technique are you practicing?"

The Ma Family Head questioned with a heavy, solemn expression.

Zhao Feiyu lacked proper form and technique, yet he could withstand his attack without dying.

This was definitely directly related to the Ancient Martial technique he practiced.

High-grade Ancient Martial techniques were only held by those Ancient Martial Families with centuries of heritage.

If Zhao Feiyu had a connection to an Ancient Martial Family...

Forget the Ma Family from the provincial capital—even if the three great families of the provincial capital joined forces, they would be no match.

"It's none of your business what grade of technique I practice. Today, if you don't kill me, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Feiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with madness and disdainful mockery.

...

Meanwhile.

In the crowd.

Fish Shark, the Chairman of Zhanlan Fishery, watched Zhao Feiyu with a solemn expression and asked Young Master Yu beside him.

"Is this kid the Zhao Feiyu you mentioned?"

"That's him!"

Young Master Yu replied, also deeply shocked.

"I didn't expect this guy to be an Ancient Martial Artist too. No wonder he's so arrogant!"

Fish Shark said seriously, "This boy is no ordinary person. If he truly has no backing, then given the grudge between you two, we absolutely cannot let him live!"

He then turned to a long-haired man beside him and asked, "Didn't I tell you to keep looking for assassins? Why haven't you acted?"

The long-haired man shuddered and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Chairman. I thought he was just an ordinary person, so I sent a small fry to assassinate him. Since he's still standing here, it looks like it failed!"

"Don't worry, Dad!"

Young Master Yu said confidently, "Just based on the fact that he broke Ma Shining's hands today, the Ma Family Head won't let him leave here alive. We don't even need to lift a finger!"

"I hope so!"

Fish Shark nodded and took a deep drag of his cigar.

Not far away.

Zhang Baiyu immediately went to Zhang Jiaxing's side.

"Father, quickly have the Zhang family step in to save Brother Feiyu!"

"He came to attend my engagement banquet. It was Ma Shining who harassed Brother Feiyu's girlfriend first, and even slapped others twice."

"Ma Shining is also an Ancient Martial Artist; those two slaps nearly knocked them unconscious!"

"Brother Feiyu has shown immense kindness to our Jiaxing Group!"

Zhang Jiaxing nodded and immediately approached the Zhang Family Head.

"Family Head Zhang, since this boy is an Ancient Martial Artist, a good brother to my son Baiyu, and possesses great economic strength himself..."

"Perhaps you could step in to help him? He might be of great help to us; he's a promising talent worth developing!"

However, the Zhang Family Head shook his head. "He broke Ma Shining's hands. The Ma Family Head will not let this go. For this boy, we would only be inviting trouble upon ourselves."

"So I advise you, regardless of your relationship with him, if the Ma Family asks, it's best to distance yourselves as much as possible!"

Zhang Baiyu said hurriedly, "But Brother Feiyu has invested over ten billion in our Jiaxing Group!"

Hearing this, the Zhang Family Head's eyebrows shot up. "That much?"

Zhang Baiyu nodded. "Yes. Moreover, Brother Feiyu's strength goes far beyond that. In Yunduan City, he invested six hundred billion in the Yuan family, resolving the crisis of their five overseas gold mines!"

"Also, Brother Feiyu easily won the auction for Haixin Island in Jiangbei City for sixty billion recently!"

"I've always suspected that Brother Feiyu must come from some major family; otherwise, it would be impossible to have such vast funds!"

Hearing this, the Zhang Family Head's eyes lit up, connecting this with what the Ma Family Head had said about Zhao Feiyu's Ancient Martial technique.

"A high-grade Ancient Martial technique, but with raw power and no refined moves—this is clearly the performance of a beginner."

"Additionally, such powerful financial backing clearly indicates a major family behind him!"

Thinking of this, the Zhang Family Head immediately stepped forward.

"Family Head Ma, let's leave it at that!"

"Family Head Zhang, you're going to meddle in this?"

The Ma Family Head glared at him.

The Zhang Family Head said, "This young brother is a good friend of my son-in-law. I cannot stand by and watch him be killed before my eyes. Otherwise, how would the other elites of Jiang Province view my Zhang family?"

The Ma Family Head snorted coldly. "The grudge of broken hands is irreconcilable. You cannot protect this man!"

The Zhang Family Head continued, "Whether the hands are truly lost depends on the hospital. What if they can be reattached? So, spare this young brother, and my Zhang family will surely give you a satisfactory answer!"

"I can tell you with full responsibility: that is impossible!"

The Ma Family Head said extremely firmly.

After speaking, he ignored the Zhang Family Head and glared at Zhao Feiyu.

"Kid, aren't you good at taking hits? Then I'll see just how long you can last!"

In the next moment.

The Ma Family Head charged forward.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu pushed the three girls aside and rushed forward, enduring the pain.

Bang, bang, bang!

Zhao Feiyu threw a punch, which the Ma Family Head easily dodged.

The Ma Family Head seized the opportunity to grab Zhao Feiyu and pinned him against the wall.

Bang, bang, bang!

One punch! Two punches! Three punches!

...

The Ma Family Head's fists, carrying immense power, slammed ruthlessly into Zhao Feiyu's stomach.

It felt as if Zhao Feiyu's internal organs were being shifted out of place.

The Xuan Yu Vajra Art circulated frantically, providing Zhao Feiyu with powerful defense.

But even so, Zhao Feiyu slowly drifted into unconsciousness due to the pain.

"Family Head Zhang, please save him!"

Zhang Baiyu said, his heart burning with anxiety.

The Zhang Family Head shook his head. "The Ma Family Head is too obsessed. I don't dare gamble on whether this kid's potential and background are real. Therefore, this deal is not worth it!"

Hearing this, Zhang Baiyu lowered his head in disappointment.

And just then.

Zhang Yafei's eyes lit up, and she quickly dialed Yuan Lingzhi's number.