Volume One, Chapter 15: Third Senior Sister, Tonight You’d Better Bathe Well and Thank Me Properly!

“Who the hell is this guy? Is he crazy to hit Master Jiu?”
“This guy might have some skills, but he clearly has no sense of his place. Challenging Master Jiu? Isn’t that just asking for death?”

The only sounds at the scene were hushed whispers; everyone stared in shock at Chen Feng, who wore the grimacing mask.

No one in Xin Hai City had ever dared to slap Master Jiu so openly—this was unprecedented.

“Who exactly is this guy? He even dares to hit Master Jiu? At a glance, he looks a bit like that nobody Chen Feng.”

Cheng Sanfei stared at Chen Feng, feeling a strange familiarity with his build.

But after a moment’s thought, he dismissed the notion.

Chen Feng was indeed a martial artist, but how old was he? There was no way he possessed such terrifying instantaneous movement skills.

Only high-level martial artists could move that fast—Cheng Sanfei didn’t even know the exact rank.

One thing was certain: Chen Feng was no match for such elite abilities.

“Seeking death!”

Master Jiu’s two bodyguards snapped into action with furious roars, launching lightning-fast attacks toward Chen Feng.

Chen Feng remained unmoved, allowing both punches to strike squarely on his chest.

“He’s done for, done for. Those two bodyguards are high-level martial artists. Taking two punches like that, if he doesn’t die, he’ll surely be crippled!”

While everyone else was convinced Chen Feng’s fate was sealed, only Murong Lan remained calm and composed.

She knew full well that such blows wouldn’t even scratch him.

Everyone expected Chen Feng to be knocked down after those two punches.

But when the fists hit his chest, it was like striking cotton—no sound at all.

Suddenly, a tremendous force erupted from Chen Feng as if a volcano had exploded, unstoppable and fierce.

Bang! Bang!

Two sharp, ear-piercing sounds rang out, followed by the crunching of bones breaking. The two bodyguards were sent flying, crashing to the ground more than ten meters away.

“Who... who exactly are you?”

Master Jiu was now somewhat panicked. To silently injure two high-level martial artists with inner energy—that was at least grandmaster level.

Possibly even a great grandmaster!

Such a powerhouse was not to be underestimated by Master Jiu!

Smack!

Chen Feng slapped Master Jiu’s face again. “Are you deaf? I told you to kneel and call me ‘Grandpa.’ Who do you think I am?”

Master Jiu dared not strike back, but kneeling was out of the question.

He was only the leader of the Longmen Sect in Xin Hai City, not the sect’s head.

Every move he made represented the Longmen’s dignity—there was no way he would kneel.

“Sir, could you show me some face, or else...”

Smack!

Before Master Jiu could finish, Chen Feng slapped him a third time.

This time, the slap was heavy enough to send Master Jiu crashing to his knees with a loud thud, utterly defeated.

If not for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would believe the mighty underground overlord Master Jiu of Xin Hai would kneel and not even resist.

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