157: Chapter 157 Rampage

Inside the room.

The young man following Fan Tianchong had already tied Song Manli to a specially made chair.

Just by looking at this chair, it was clear that these people surely did this kind of thing often.

The steel door was blown open.

The young man turned his head back, his face full of terror.

The light from outside the room cast Zhao Feiyu's silhouette, making him appear exceptionally tall.

"What are you doing?"

The young man subconsciously took a step back.

Zhao Feiyu's gaze immediately fell upon Song Manli.

When he saw Song Manli tied to the chair in a bizarre posture, Zhao Feiyu instantly went into a rampage.

Crack!

Zhao Feiyu grabbed the damaged steel door and tore off a corner directly.

Then he threw it directly at the young man.

Under the augmentation of Proficiency in Hidden Weapons and the powerful force of the Xuan Yu Vajra Art, the triangular piece of the steel door directly sliced half of the young man's head off.

After dealing with this guy, Zhao Feiyu tore off the ropes on Song Manli, then picked her up, preparing to leave.

Hiss!

And at that moment.

The guards outside the door suddenly threw in a dozen pungent and dazzling smoke bombs.

They instantly enveloped the entire room.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu looked at the wall to the side.

Then he slammed his palm down onto it fiercely.

"Mighty Vajra Palm!"

Boom!

The specially constructed wall.

Under this palm strike, it instantly shattered and collapsed with a roar.

Subsequently, Zhao Feiyu carried Song Manli and walked straight out.

But behind the wall was another wall; Zhao Feiyu pushed his way through like this and arrived in the courtyard before long.

Looking around.

He saw dozens of guards aiming heavy weapons at Zhao Feiyu.

Just then, a spirited old man walked over with a gloomy expression.

Everyone immediately cleared a path.

"Do you know what place this is? How dare you cause such a scene at the Martial Force Adjudication Office?"

"Of course I know! This is a place that harbors filth and corruption!"

Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly and shielded Song Manli behind him.

"Kid, you killed a member of my Martial Force Adjudication Office and forcibly demolished the Martial Force Adjudication Office. These two crimes alone are enough to sentence you to death, no matter who you are!"

"Is that so?"

Zhao Feiyu chuckled indifferently.

"I was brought in here for no reason; you wanted to kill me. Do you expect me to just sit and wait for death?"

"The Martial Force Adjudication Office does not arrest Ancient Martial Artists without cause. You must have violated the laws of the Martial Force Adjudication Office to be brought in. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for executing you on the spot!"

"Are you the person in charge here?" Zhao Feiyu asked.

"I am!"

"Very well, let me ask you: your people were instigated by someone to frame me, dragged me in without rhyme or reason, and even intended to insult my girlfriend. In such a situation, should I not fight back?"

"Impossible, our people would never do such a thing!"

The old man flatly denied such a thing.

"Haha! You're all just birds of a feather. Since you don't believe it, I will force my way out. Whoever dares to stop me, I will kill without mercy!"

Saying this, Zhao Feiyu prepared to take action.

"Arrogant and conceited! The Martial Force Adjudication Office suppresses all Ancient Martial Artists. Having come here, you still dare to spout such nonsense? Kneel for me!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man behind the old man shouted sharply.

The man leaped into the air and brought a palm down towards Zhao Feiyu's head.

"Anjin Stage?"

Zhao Feiyu saw through the opponent's strength at a glance and smiled contemptuously.

With one hand shielding Song Manli, he met the attack head-on with his right hand.

"Mighty Vajra Palm!"

"Bang!"

The two palms collided, their internal energy clashing and producing a loud boom.

However, the man in mid-air was sent flying by Zhao Feiyu's palm strike.

Zhao Feiyu's expression changed slightly.

The hallmark of the Anjin Stage is the clever application of force, striking through objects to hit the target, making the power even more formidable.

The force of the opponent's palm, at the moment of contact, instantly transformed into dozens of strands of energy, like small snakes, drilling into Zhao Feiyu's palm.

Even in that brief moment of contact, it caused Zhao Feiyu some pain.

Boom!

But the next moment.

Zhao Feiyu flicked his right hand.

The power of the Xuan Yu Vajra Art forced it out with an overbearing posture, instantly neutralizing it.

After the man was knocked away, he was caught by his own men in mid-air.

But upon landing, his entire right arm was shattered inch by inch, tendons and bones broken, with no possibility of repair.

"Mighty Vajra Palm!"

The old man's gaze tightened; he recognized the ability Zhao Feiyu had used at a glance.

"Kid, you seem to be at the Anjin Stage, but your aura is incredibly strong, comparable to the Huajin Stage. But you must know, this is the Martial Force Adjudication Office, where there are countless Ancient Martial Artists. I admit you are strong, but do you not care about the girlfriend behind you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Feiyu immediately frowned.

"When my girlfriend was taken away from the interrogation room earlier, I already said: whoever dares to touch a single hair on her head, I will make them suffer a miserable death!"

"That so-called Fan Tianchong has already been killed by me. If you dare to use him to threaten me, I will absolutely tear down your Martial Force Adjudication Office!"

Looking at the ruins of the Martial Force Adjudication Office, the old man tried his best to soothe Zhao Feiyu's emotions.

But at that moment.

Another middle-aged man who had rushed over saw this scene and flew into a rage.

"Why are you wasting words with him? Just take him down!"

As he spoke, he rushed directly towards Zhao Feiyu.

Seeing this.

Zhao Feiyu scooped up Song Manli and then unleashed the Swift Thunder Ghost Steps, preparing to dash out.

The old man's words from just a moment ago made Zhao Feiyu wary.

With Song Manli here, it was indeed difficult for Zhao Feiyu to fight.

Not to mention that the shockwaves from a direct battle between Ancient Martial Artists would injure Song Manli.

Even just the possibility of the Martial Force Adjudication Office seizing Song Manli would be enough to force Zhao Feiyu to surrender.

Seeing Zhao Feiyu suddenly disappear from where he stood.

The middle-aged man was stunned on the spot.

Looking around, he discovered that Zhao Feiyu had already appeared at the main gate, having broken through the guards' encirclement.

"Where do you think you're going!"

"Open fire!"

The middle-aged man was instantly furious and gave the order directly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of gunshots rang out.

Zhao Feiyu groaned and dashed forward.

But he also took this opportunity to get out of the main gate.

And when Zhao Feiyu got out.

He was stunned on the spot.

He saw that outside the Martial Force Adjudication Office, it was completely empty.

There wasn't even a shadow on the entire street.

It seemed that the events inside had caused them to clear everyone else out.

At the same time.

Another squad of guards surrounded them directly from the outside.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu's heart sank.

The defenses of this Martial Force Adjudication Office were indeed unfathomable.

"Haha!"

Seeing Zhao Feiyu suddenly stop, the middle-aged man laughed wildly.

"Run! Run! Run some more! Let's see where you can run to now!"

Zhao Feiyu ignored the man completely and gently held Song Manli's hand, saying.

"Don't be afraid! I will protect you well!"

After saying this, he turned to face them directly, tilting his head slightly.