177: Chapter 177 We Are All Civilized People

“Oh my god, this guy actually caught the thrusting longsword with just two fingers!”

“What kind of reaction speed must that be!”

“This is a scene that only appears on TV, yet it has actually appeared in reality!”

“Am I seeing things? Qi Wanjian is at the peak of the Transformation Realm!”

Not only the people around him, but even the person involved was stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

“Is that it?” Zhao Feiyu smiled contemptuously.

Then, amidst the terrified gaze of Qi Wanjian, he snapped the prideful sword in two with just two fingers.

Holding the broken sword between two fingers, Zhao Feiyu swept it directly toward Qi Wanjian's throat.

“Brat, how arrogant!”

Just at this critical moment, a sharp shout came from not far away.

The grey-shirted old man who had arrived with Qi Wanjian suddenly struck.

Just as the sword was about to slit Qi Wanjian's throat, he extended a right hand, withered like an eagle's claw, to block the blade.

At the same time, he used his other hand to push Qi Wanjian away.

“Young man, to use such a vicious hand at such a young age, your heart is not upright!”

Seeing that Qi Wanjian was safe, the old man smiled and said.

“When he wanted to kill me, why didn't I see you come out? What were you doing just now? Were you off eating shit?”

Zhao Feiyu's patience had been completely exhausted.

“Now that he doesn't have the strength to kill me and is about to be killed by me, you come out to stop it?”

“First you bully others with your power, and when you can't win, you want to talk about reason? Are the rules all set by you?”

“Whatever you say goes, right!”

Zhao Feiyu roared, “Mighty Vajra Palm!”

Boom!

The old man's face changed instantly, and he tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Having no other choice, he directly extended his withered right hand to forcibly block it.

Boom! The next moment!

The old man's entire right arm exploded into a mist of blood.

Then, he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, sliding dozens of meters across the lawn before stopping, blood spraying from his mouth and nose.

Although the Mighty Vajra Palm seems like a common Yellow-tier secret technique in the Ancient Martial Arts World, its power is unquestionable.

Especially when executed by Zhao Feiyu with his current Baodan Strength.

A more important reason is that, with Zhao Feiyu's limitless spending, the Mighty Vajra Palm has been upgraded by Zhao Feiyu to the early stage of the Heaven-tier. Its power is immeasurable.

And the old man before him also possessed Baodan Strength, which is why he wasn't killed, only losing an arm.

Seeing that the expert he brought was also defeated in one move, the rescued Qi Wanjian was completely stunned.

The next moment, Zhao Feiyu walked slowly toward Qi Wanjian. A breath of death instantly enveloped his entire body.

Qi Wanjian was trembling all over with fear and slowly backed away.

“Now, do you still want me to break my own arms?” Zhao Feiyu said, enunciating every word.

When Zhao Feiyu walked in front of Qi Wanjian, Qi Wanjian had completely lost any thought of resistance.

Thump! Qi Wanjian actually knelt down directly in front of everyone.

“Young hero, spare my life!” Qi Wanjian raised his head, staring at Zhao Feiyu with pitiful eyes, filled with the preciousness of life and a longing for it.

“It was I who failed to recognize Mount Tai and offended you. But don't worry, I will definitely give you justice!”

Saying this, Qi Wanjian turned to Feng Feng, who was not far away, and said, “You, come here!”

Feng Feng's legs were trembling, and he hid behind his father, Feng Tielin, not daring to come out.

“Get your ass over here! If you don't come over, I'll make sure your Fengs Group is completely finished!”

“Still not rolling over there!” Feng Tielin kicked his son over.

“Kneel!” Qi Wanjian, still in a kneeling position, directly ordered Feng Feng to kneel beside him.

“Young hero, it was this brat who provoked you first, right? We are all civilized people; we should reason things out!”

As he said this, Qi Wanjian grabbed Feng Feng's neck, and with a 'crack', under the gaze of everyone, he twisted Feng Feng's neck and snapped it.

“If there is a fault, there must be punishment. This brat failed to recognize Mount Tai, so he deserved to die!”

Seeing Qi Wanjian's overwhelming desire to survive, Zhao Feiyu suddenly laughed.

“Damn, what a talent!”

“Hehe, young hero, are you satisfied?”

“Remember, you are the one who killed him. Everyone present saw it!”

“Yes, yes, yes! I killed him, I killed him!”

Qi Wanjian nodded repeatedly, then turned to Feng Tielin and said, “Feng Tielin, I killed your son, did you hear that? It has nothing to do with this young hero. If you want revenge, come find me directly, did you hear that?”

At this moment, Feng Tielin looked at his son's corpse but dared not come over. In order to save his own life, Qi Wanjian had actually killed his son with his own hands.

But even so, Feng Tielin still endured it. He didn't dare! He couldn't afford to offend Qi Wanjian, and he certainly couldn't afford to offend Zhao Feiyu. If he had to blame someone, he could only blame his son for having bad luck.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu nodded with satisfaction. “Well done. Since that's the case...”

“Thank you, young hero, for sparing my life. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. If you have anything you need, come to the Fuding Chamber of Commerce, and I'll treat you to tea!”

Before Zhao Feiyu could finish speaking, this guy Qi Wanjian actually stood up directly and walked away without looking back.

This sudden turn of events left even Zhao Feiyu at a loss.

Watching Qi Wanjian walk further and further away, Yuan Zhongda, who was on the side, suddenly reminded him, “Are you just going to let him go like this?”

“What else?” Zhao Feiyu chuckled, not caring.

With so many people on the scene, this matter could not be hidden. This matter did not inherently warrant death. Killing Qi Wanjian would only bring more unnecessary trouble upon himself.

Just at this moment, Zhao Feiyu suddenly saw that Qi Wanjian, who had walked more than a hundred meters away, took off running at full speed.

He even abandoned the old man with Baodan Strength whom Zhao Feiyu had injured.

At this moment, everyone finally snapped out of their shock and looked at Zhao Feiyu.

“My god, what is this guy's background?”

“He actually killed Qi Wanjian, who is at the peak of the Transformation Realm, in one move!”

“What about Qi Wanjian? Didn't you see that grey-shirted old man? Since he was brought by Qi Wanjian, he must be there to protect Qi Wanjian, so his strength must be even greater than Qi Wanjian's!”

“Even the grey-shirted old man was killed in one move, let alone Qi Wanjian!”

“No wonder the Xiao Family would disregard everything and risk offending the Fuding Chamber of Commerce to protect this young man. It turns out this young man is actually so powerful!”

... The people around were discussing it heatedly.

Xiao Zhan pushed Old Master Xiao over.

“Junior Zhao Feiyu, greets Old Master Xiao!” Zhao Feiyu said politely with a cupped-fist salute.

“Mr. Zhao, to have such strength at such a young age is truly admirable!” Old Master Xiao exclaimed sincerely.

“My son Xiao Yuan can only look up to you from afar!”

“Old Master Xiao, you are too modest!” Zhao Feiyu looked up at Xiao Yuan. “Your son joined the Heavenly Gate at such a young age, his future is limitless!”

Just at this moment, Zhao Feiyu suddenly felt that Xiao Yuan seemed to be staring at him the whole time.